Lan Qianchen took the vegetables in and said to the woman who followed in, "Go and change your shoes! I've prepared slippers for you."

Pei Yuehuang has been wearing high-root shoes for a day. She is really tired. After listening to it, her heart feels warm, "Did you prepare it for me specifically?

Or is it for the woman who comes to your house in the future?"

Lan Qianchen replied directly to her, "It was specially prepared for you."

Pei Yuehuang's heart was warm and sweet now. She opened the shoe cabinet and a pair of pink slippers, which were very delicate and cute. She fell in love with it at a glance.

"You have a good attitude, how do you know I like pink?"

"Guess."

Lan Qianchen walked towards the kitchen with his shopping bag.

Pei Yuehuang behind her couldn't help but laugh at herself, "There is a good saying, when a woman likes pink, it means that she is old and begins to disagree with her old age."

Lan Qianchen couldn't help but look at her from the kitchen, "Who dares to say that you are old, I will beat him up?"

Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Okay!"

The sweetness in my heart has been rippling.

She got up and walked to the water dispenser, looked at the water dispenser without a disposable cup, only a blue water-blue cup. She thought about it, picked it up and poured water, and walked to the sofa while drinking.

Pei Yuehuang sat for a while and felt that she was waiting for him to cook the dishes, but she seemed to feel sorry for her.

"Do you need my help?"

Pei Yuehuang asked around the kitchen door.

"No, just sit and wait."

Lan Qianchen was holding a knife there and neatly cutting the fish fillets.

Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but feel that there was a special handsomeness between his ups and downs, which made her think of something.                                                                                                                

Generally speaking, it is mostly a woman’s credit for raising a man like this. Is it the credit for his ex-girlfriend?

Thinking of this, Pei Yuehuang suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Hearing that there was no sound behind her, Lan Qianchen couldn't help but look back and saw her leaning against the kitchen door with her arms around her, her long wavy hair was tied up, and several long bangs fell down, under the light, like art.

"What are you in a daze!"

Lan Qianchen asked her.

Pei Yuehuang is a woman who doesn’t like having troubles. When she thinks of something she is confused, she will take the initiative to answer and ask for the answer.

"Master Lan Er, I'll ask you a question. If you are willing to answer me, you will consider it yourself."

"Oh! Say it!"

Lan Qianchen turned his back to her to make food.

"How many girlfriends do you have?

Why did the last relationship break up?”

Pei Yuehuang asked directly.

Lan Qianchen was stunned when he was cutting vegetables. He turned his head and looked at her with some confusion.

Pei Yuehuang thought she had found a topic he didn't want to talk about, so she immediately made a surrender gesture, "Forget it, I'm not asking."

Lan Qianchen turned around and faced her with some amusement and said seriously, "It's not that I don't answer you, but that I don't know how to answer you!"

Pei Yuehuang raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is this question difficult for you to answer?

Or are you too many ex-girlfriends to remember?”

Lan Qianchen burst out laughing, his eyes narrowed a little, "Do you care about this?"

Seeing that he didn't know how to answer the question, Pei Yuehuang wanted to get her mind again, so she had to give up, "Forget it, don't mind, just don't answer."

After saying that, she was about to go back to the sofa and continue to sit, but Lan Qianchen called out, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Pei Yuehuang turned around and looked at him, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Lan Qianchen's handsome face exuded a touch of seriousness, and the light condensed a gloss on his high nose bridge, making his whole face a little deeper.

"I haven't been in a relationship! Where did I get my ex-girlfriend?"

Lan Qianchen replied with a smile.

Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but wrap her arms around her arms and looked at him in amazement. She blinked and stared at him in disbelief, "Have you ever been in a relationship?

How is this possible?”

A man with a look like him must have had suitors and admirers since elementary school! And he is twenty-six years old, so he has several girlfriends! "What are you talking about? Is it normal for me to have a few love affairs?"

Lan Qianchen asked speechlessly.

"I really don't believe it!"

Pei Yuehuang raised her eyebrows.

"How do I prove it to you?"

Lan Qianchen really wanted to dispel her suspicion.

Pei Yuehuang immediately shook her head and said, "You don't need proof, we are just friends anyway!"

"Who said I want to be friends with you?"

Lan Qianchen directly refuted.

Pei Yuehuang turned her head and smiled, "Then do you want to chase me?"

"Can't you see that I'm chasing you?

I've moved next to you."

Lan Qianchen looked at her speechlessly.

Pei Yuehuang immediately pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay! Come on, come on."

Lan Qianchen's eyes fell seriously on her smile for a few seconds, and said angrily, "Don't laugh, I'm serious."

Pei Yuehuang's smile froze for a few seconds, and she also took a little serious point, "Okay, I won't laugh."

Lan Qianchen then turned around with satisfaction and was willing to make dinner for her.

At half past six, Bai Xia finally fell asleep in the lounge of Xing's Group. She opened her eyes, looked at the gray-black scene outside the window, and immediately sat up from Xing Yifan's arms.

"How long have I slept?"

Xing Yifan smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, you've only been sleeping for two hours."

After Bai Xia heard this, she felt guilty. She slept in his arms for two hours?

She rubbed one of his arms with pain and asked, "Is your arms sour?"

Although Xing Yifan had a little soreness in his hands, what was this for her?

"It's okay! You're not fat!"

Xing Yifan reached out and rubbed her long, sleeping hair.

Bai Xia felt warm, "Then let's go for dinner! It's so late, you must be hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"I'm too full at noon, just eat something tonight."

Bai Xia said.

"I'll take you to have porridge!"

Xing Yifan got up, carried her bag in his hand, and reached out to her.

Bai Xia combed her long messy hair with her hands, holding his big palm and going out with him.

Xing Yifan asked his assistant who had not yet gotten off work to order a restaurant for seafood porridge.

The assistant quickly booked a seat for him in a famous high-end restaurant in the city center.

Xing Yifan took Bai Xia to the elevator, and the assistant behind him couldn't help but sigh. It seems that the Xing family's pampering wife is inherited! Mr. Xing's strength is so good that he has already given his wife, so he has no idea how much dog food he has fed to a group of single dogs in the company, and the second young master is the same, and he has nothing to say about his girlfriend.

In the future, think about it, will the young master of the Xing family be like this?

If anyone becomes the other half of the Xing family, it would be so blessed. He would definitely save the Milky Way in his previous life.

The restaurant was not far away. Bai Xia slept for a while and was full of energy. She thought she could stay up tonight and finish her work more.

Xing Yifan ordered the porridge. He looked at the girl sleeping across the street. His two fair and pink cheeks were shiny and charming, as if he had drunk water, which made him feel very impulsive and wanted to reach out and pinch her fleshy little face.

"Are you checking Ye Jiamei's affairs?"

Bai Xia asked with concern.

"Well! The assistant is checking, how many days will it take."

"She called me today. She wanted me to go home and call my dad back. It seems that my dad ignored her for a few days."
To be continued...