Chapter 8: Spoiled Wife Maniac?

Seven o'clock in the evening!

The gray net covered the sky, and the entire Chuzhou was brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps.

Outside the iron gate of Villa No. 52 in the Xinchengyuan Villa District!

A streamer landed here, and a thin figure appeared at the gate, holding a soup pot in his hand, it was Lin Fan who had just come from home.

"Dingding.."

Lin Fan rang the doorbell.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps inside, the door of the villa opened, and a Miaoman figure appeared in sight, it was Chen Xueyao.

"You.. Why did you get here!"

Chen Xueyao was a little surprised, looking at the soup pot that Lin Fan was carrying, and suddenly smiled like a flower: "Is it hot inside? Don't you really see it? You have a heart! Come in!"

Chen Xueyao opened the door, and Lin Fan walked in with a faint face, and walked inside with Chen Xueyao.

"Yuhan, someone saw you coming!"

Chen Xueyao walked in front, and as soon as she walked into the villa hall, she shouted.

"Who's going to come and see me!"

The sound of the pearl falling on the jade plate sounded, Qin Yuhan walked out of a room on the first floor, Qiushui's eyes fell on Lin Fan, he was slightly stunned, and his pretty face was dyed with a faint flush.

"Haha.. What do you see he is carrying in his hand? I brought you soup, oops, it starts to hurt you..."Chen Xueyao smiled slyly.

Qin Yuhan's face turned even redder, looked at Lin Fan and asked softly, "Why are you sending me soup?"

"Aren't you pregnant, of course I have to help you adjust your body!" Lin Fan said lightly

"What kind of soup is this?" asked Chen Xueyao.

"Beauty Soup!"

Lin Fan smiled slightly, this soup was named by himself, the spiritual water cooking, the ingredients were taken out of the Na ring, there were white phoenix lotus, lark root, cuttlefish fruit, etc., all of which were some precious elixirs.

"Beauty and health soup?" Qin Yuhan was stunned: "Can this soup still be beautiful after drinking?"

"Of course, after you drink it, it only takes a while, I guarantee that your appearance will become beautiful!"

"Why can't you speak so much? What do you mean, aren't we beautiful now?" Chen Xueyao said with some indignation

"It's not beautiful!"

Lin Fan said lightly, he was telling the truth, although Qin Yuhan's face was exquisite, his skin was a little dull, and his temperament was a little poor, in the world of cultivating immortals, he could only be regarded as a very mediocre appearance.

And many of the saints Lin Fan knew in the cultivation realm were sunken fish and geese, shy flowers in the closed moon, full of spiritual charm, and their skin was white and tender.

This comparison is simply a chasm.

"You.. Do you know that Yuhan is one of the top ten beauties in our Chuzhou?" Chen Xueyao was indignant.

"So what? In my eyes, she's not beautiful at all!"

"You..." Chen Xueyao was a little angry.

"Okay, Xue Yao, if he thinks I'm not beautiful, I'm not beautiful!"

Qin Yuhan's face was as cold as frost, and she was a little depressed in her heart, women like to be praised, especially her appearance, which is where she has the most confidence, she has been growing up in the praise of others, she hasn't heard it yet, some people say that she is not beautiful.

This person, in particular, still took away her first person.

"Although my words are ugly, what I say is the truth, but after you drink this soup, you will become beautiful!" Lin Fan smiled

"You put it down, I'm not in the mood to drink it now!" Qin Yuhan was also a little angry at Lin Fan for hurting her just now.

"If you drink it for a while, it will be cold, and if it is cold, it will not taste good!"

"Then don't drink it!" Qin Yuhan said coldly.

"Alright then, in that case, I'll pour it out!"

Lin Fan walked to the trash can, opened the lid of the soup pot, and a fragrant fragrance immediately filled the entire hall.

"Wow.. It smells so good!"

Chen Xueyao smelled the fragrance, and suddenly the horns were about to flow out, and hurriedly stopped: "Hey, don't pour it out, can you give it to me to drink? It's too wasteful to pour it out!"

"You, hehe! You're not qualified to drink!"

Lin Fan's tone was indifferent, this soup was made of all kinds of precious elixir ingredients and spiritual water, and even ordinary women wanted to drink the hot pot he made with his own hands, it was ridiculous.

He can make soup for Qin Yuhan, all depending on whether she is pregnant.

"You.." Lin Fan's words made Chen Xueyao choke with a bitter gourd face.

"I'll ask you again, are you sure you don't drink it?"

Lin Fan looked at Qin Yuhan coldly, he had been practicing in the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years, and his personality had already undergone earth-shaking changes, he was the immortal emperor of the immortal cultivation world, the mighty Immortal Emperor, he was an arrogant person, naturally he would not ask Qin Yuhan to drink from an ordinary woman.

That's not there, that's not his style at all!

Qin Yuhan smelled the fragrant fragrance, to be honest, she was also salivating, she had never smelled such a fragrant soup, and the smell was particularly refreshing.

However, she is also a cold and arrogant person, and her personality is naturally a bit tough.

"Well, I don't want to drink it!" Qin Yuhan nodded.

"Whoa!"

Lin Fan opened the lid of the soup pot, and the soup kept pouring into the trash can.

"Yuhan, it's so fragrant, it's a pity to pour it out, you can drink it!" Chen Xueyao persuaded

Qin Yuhan didn't speak, and watched coldly as the scalding gradually flowed.

"Yuhan, that's a piece of his mind!" Chen Xueyao persuaded again

Qin Yuhan struggled for a moment, a little sullen: "You stop!"

Lin Fan smiled coldly: "Want to drink?"

"Put it down, you can go!" Qin Yuhan said coldly

Lin Fan smiled slightly, put the soup pot on the glass table in front of the sofa, and was about to leave, just as he walked to the door, Qin Yuhan's crisp voice came: "Wait a minute!"

"Something?" Lin Fan paused.

"Do you have time for the night?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"In a while, I'm going to my best friend's birthday party, you can go with me!"

"That's okay!" Lin Fan agreed, turned around and walked back.

Qin Yuhan moved his hand, lifted the soup pot in front of him, picked up the spoon, and took a sip.

After taking a bite, Qin Yuhan only felt like drinking elixir and jade liquid, and the taste was simply delicious.

"What are you boiling here, why is it so delicious?" Qin Yuhan asked in surprise

"It's just some ingredients you don't know!" Lin Fan said lightly

"Yuhan, is it really that delicious?" Chen Xueyao swallowed.

"Well, it's so delicious, I've never had such a delicious soup, you go to the kitchen and get a bowl, I'll pour you a bowl!"

"Okay!" Chen Xueyao nodded happily and hurriedly rushed to the kitchen.

Lin Fan frowned, there was not much left of this soup, and he poured a bowl for Chen Xueyao, Qin Yuhan couldn't drink much at all.

Moreover, this soup is a variety of precious elixir ingredients, or he makes the soup with his own hands, his relationship with Chen Xueyao is like that of a stranger, and he is not so generous to strangers.

Lin Fan raised his fingers, and a mana was injected into Qin Yuhan's head, Qin Yuhan's eyes suddenly became dull, as if she was hypnotized, but her hands grabbed the soup pot, and drank the hot in the soup pot in her stomach.

After drinking it all, Qin Yuhan's eyes returned to clarity, looking at the empty soup pot, with a confused expression: "What's going on! How did I drink it all?"

"Oh, I don't know about you!" Lin Fan pretended to be stupid.

"Yuhan, I'm here!"

Chen Xueyao looked excited, and ran over with a bowl and a soup spoon.

"Quick, pour me a bowl!"

As soon as she ran in front of Qin Yuhan, Chen Xueyao sat beside her and couldn't wait to put the bowl in front of Qin Yuhan.

"I.." Qin Yuhan picked up the soup pot and let Chen Xueyao take a look inside.

“....”

Seeing that the soup pot was clean, Chen Xueyao was speechless: "You drank all the soup?"

"I... I don't know why I drank it all out of nowhere!" Qin Yuhan was a little depressed.

"Yuhan, you really don't mean enough, you obviously said to pour me a bowl!" Chen Xueyao complained depressedly.

"I... I really don't know how I drank it all, I'm sorry!" Qin Yuhan was very apologetic.

"It must have been so delicious, so you're... You'll forget about me." Chen Xueyao pursed her lips, extremely sullen.

"I'm sorry, wait for next time.. I'm giving you points!" Qin Yuhan was very sorry and comforted.