After talking about the important matter, Yan Shu and Bian Lingxi were driven away by Meng Fan Wuqing. He famously said: It delayed his date plan.

Oh……

Bian Lingxi and Yan Shu walked all the way to the company's underground garage, muttering in their mouths, and complaining that Meng Fan was unkind, "This Meng Fan, I hope he has a smart mind."

Yan Shu held her hand and got into the car.

The black Phaeton was very low-key and drove out of the garage slowly. Lingxi seemed to be smiling along the way.

The car drove out a long way, and Yan Shu remembered what she said just now and asked curiously: "Wife, what did you mean by that sentence?"

"I said a lot just now, which sentence were you saying?" Bian Lingxi didn't want to tell him anymore. Why did she joke about Meng Fan when she told him?!

Of course, Yan Shu knew what was thinking in her heart. She took advantage of the red light to stare into the woman's eyes and said happily, "It was just that you said in the garage that I hope Meng Fan will be smart."

Yan Shu suspected that she was in Meng Fan's office. Before they left, she looked at the door of Meng Fan's lounge intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Shuzai recalled carefully, "So Zixin is an orange?"

"You can teach me." Bian Lingxi glanced at him and said with relief.

"But aren't it said on the Internet that Zi Xin is an old lady in her forties?" Yan Shu looked like 'Wife, don't lie to me' and stared at her in a daze for a long time.

It was not until the red light came on and the car behind sounded two or three times that the man in the driver's seat came to his senses and restarted the car.

Orange entered the industry one year later than Bian Lingxi. It can be said that her entry into the industry was also influenced by Bian Lingxi.

The girl has lived with her second uncle who was a criminal policeman since she was a child, and she spent every day with a group of big men. When she was young, she either just had a meal with her second uncle in the police station, or she listened to her second uncle in her sleep.

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Therefore, when she emerged from the novel with a book "The Silent Truth" that year, her sharp writing style and perfect logical clues once suspected that this article was a work memoir of a front-line criminal investigation staff in her thirties and forties.

In addition, when Orange was not yet an adult when he wrote this book, all the signing documents were signed by her mother, and some of the information released to the public were also owned by her mother.

This caused the public to misunderstand her.

To be honest, Bian Lingxi was surprised when she first learned that Chengzi was Zi Xin, but her reaction was not as big as Yan Shu.

"So, my wife, do you think Orange will be the screenwriter for my sake?"

"Well, I have to look at my brother. I guess Orange set up this game to see my brother's attitude."

The little girl's love is so simple and happy. She is a little envious.

"I hope Meng Fan is smarter."

"Puff~"

So, Mr. Yan, are you on the united front with me?

"Mr. Yan, remember not to tell Meng Fan. Otherwise, this game would be boring."

"But why do I think it's hard for him to guess based on Meng Fan's IQ?"

What if he can't guess it, wouldn't he be ruined?!

Bian Lingxi saw his concerns, curled up and hugged in his arms, comforted him, "Mr. Yan, don't worry. My brother can't do it. Isn't there me? I'll ask you for it, okay?

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"Then it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Follow the instructions of the lady."

“OK, pull hook.”

Yan Shu looked at her slightly stretched out little finger, and her agile eyes, shook her head slightly, and said in a doting way: "I'm still as childish as a child."

But the next second, the man who disliked the childishness immediately stretched out his little finger and hooked her, and said with a sensation, "Don't worry, if my brother-in-law and Sleeping Study Room choose one, I will definitely choose the former."

Yan Shu is not stupid, Meng Fan can still make jokes. If he offended his wife, then his future sexual happiness will not be settled.

"Hmph~ Do you think the bed in the study is too hard, why don't I change Mr. Yan's softest Simmons one another day?"

Yan Shu quickly surrendered, "How can you bother your wife to do such a small thing? I can do it myself someday."

Upon hearing this, Bian Lingxi glanced at him and didn't say anything more. She just turned around and asked, "It's almost lunch time, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat you, can I?" Yan Shu was restless in his heart, but unfortunately he looked at the sharp eyes projected by his wife. This sentence was swallowed by the man, and turned into a very backbone sentence, "As long as it is

I eat everything my wife made.”

"Then I'll make you a garlic sprout and stir-fried cantaloupe, and you can eat it too?" Bian Lingxi teased him.

Yan Shu was also happy to cooperate and took the initiative to lower his head. The man buried himself in her neck and rubbed against her smooth skin, "No, my wife."

His voice was crispy. Bian Lingxi learned for the first time that men could act coquettishly, and it was so nice... Listen.

The young couple played on the sofa for a while, and Bian Lingxi was kissed several times. It was not until her whole body became weak that the man let her go. The moment he got up, the man seemed to be still feeling a little unsatisfied, licking the remaining ones.

Her thin lips and eyes were blurred, mixed with a strong male charm.

Bian Lingxi was stunned for a moment. When she realized that she had been taken to the kitchen by the man.

The villa in the west of the city is an open kitchen, and the couple will not feel crowded when they are together.

Bian Lingxi's belly was already croaking, and of course Yan Shu heard it. He was a man who felt sorry for his wife, and inadvertently accelerated the cooking movement.

After a while, Yan Shu prepared three dishes and one soup and served them on the dining table.

When there are no guests at home, the couple usually eat on the small round table. There are lilies that are changed every day on the small round table. While eating, they enjoy the budding flowers, and they feel much better.

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"How is this vinegar-smoked cabbage today? Is it sour?" Yan Shu picked up a small bit for her and put it on the rice. He wrapped the rice around Lingxi and tasted it. He laughed, "No, it's much better than the last time."

Now.”

The last time Yan Shu stir-fried cabbage with vinegar, he accidentally poured too much vinegar, which made Bian Lingxi laugh at him for a long time. He had already planned to avenge his previous shame.

So, the man summarized his experience of failure last time and found that the last time she ate noodles, she opened all the vinegar bottles. When she put the ingredients, she accidentally trembled her hands and the taste changed.

So, he went to the supermarket yesterday and bought a set of seasoning bottles to prevent such incidents from happening again. This hurts his face.

"Are you full?" Yan Shu saw that she had eaten a bowl and a half, and probably couldn't eat the remaining rice anymore. The food speed was much slower. "Give me the leftover rice, I'll eat it."

"Okay." As she said that, she pushed her pink bone porcelain bowl to Yan Shu's hand.

The man did not dislike him at all and directly transferred all the rice in her bowl into his blue bone porcelain bowl.

Men eat very seriously, and women are fascinated by them.

The book says that if a man doesn't dislike what you have eaten, he must love you very much.
Chapter completed!