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Chapter 86 086 Ben Meow is not an artifact to coax his wife.

Qi Yang picked up the cooked noodles and took a bite, but the taste did not have the heavy industrial flavors and seasonings that he expected.

After all, Lan Xi only used a little seasoning packet, in fact, she planned not to put any seasoning packet at first, because Qi Yang didn't like the taste.

But as we all know, the soul of instant noodles is the seasoning packet, so she put in a little bit in the end to keep the soul, and the rest is her own seasoning.

Qi Yang was a little unbelievable, the instant noodles this time were completely different from the instant noodles last time.

He didn't know if it was the effect of his filter on Lanxi or if it was really delicious, so he buried himself in a few more mouthfuls.

Seeing that Qi Yang didn't speak, Lan Xi asked again: "Is it okay?"

Gao Xiaocheng replied: "It's okay, it's delicious, delicious."

Qi Er has already finished half of the bowl with a sigh of relief, and concluded: "It's better than Gao Xiaocheng's."

Gao Xiaocheng kicked it directly, "I can't even stop you from eating."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lan Xi again, "Miss Boss, with your skills, you can definitely participate in that casual food show called "Welcome to My Home as a Guest"."

Taking advantage of Gao Xiaocheng turning his head to talk, Qi Er quickly picked more than half of Gao Xiaocheng's bowl.

Lan Xi looked at Qi Er, and Qi Er put another finger on his mouth, and gave a silent 'shh'.

Lan Xi smiled lightly, but didn't speak.

Gao Xiaocheng noticed Lan Xi's gaze, and when he turned his head, he saw that most of his bowl was missing, but Qi Er, the noodle thief, had already run to the living room with the bowl in his hand.

Gao Xiaocheng ran after him.

Lan Xi smiled and looked at the two people who were smiling very happily, their eyes were bright and full of light, "They are really fun."

Qi Yang took a look at them and snorted lightly, "Childish."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Lan Xi felt that Qi Yang seemed a little unhappy when he said that he was childish.

"Qi God, are you unhappy?"

Only then did Qi Yang look at Lan Xi, but when he looked, his eyes were smiling, and there was no trace of unhappiness.

"No."

do not have it?Lan Xi didn't think too much about it and said "Oh", and buried herself in eating the noodles.

When Lan Xi lowered his head, Qi Yang turned his head and glanced at the two people who were fighting in the living room. He was a little unhappy just now.

Because Lan Xi looked at those two with bright smiles.

Qi Yang felt that there might be something wrong in his heart. He always hoped that Lan Xi could only see himself alone. If Lan Xi paid attention to others for a long time and was laughed at by others, then he would feel unhappy, just like at this moment.

But it is obviously unrealistic for Lanxi to only look at himself.

If you say it, it may scare Xixi, and make her think that he may be paranoid and possessive.

Qi Yang can only bury this perverted thought deeply in his heart, so as not to let Lan Xi find out.

Ding-dong-

The sound of the new message brought Qi Yang back to his senses. He looked down, and a message was displayed on the automatically lit screen of the phone, which was sent by Qiao Xiaoya.

Qi Yang picked up the phone, unlocked it and handed it to Lan Xi, and said, "It's from Qiao Xiaoya."

"Ah?" Lan Xi looked at the mobile phone handed to her, feeling dazed, and said, "Then look, didn't she send it to you?"

Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, he just did it subconsciously just now, thinking it was the right thing to do.

At this moment, he remembered something that he had long forgotten, explaining why he did this.

His father, Qi Rui, is well-known in the family as a doting wife, a wife slave, and a strict wife.

I can't remember which family reunion year it was, and many uncles and aunts were present at that time.

His father also received a message, and then he handed the phone to his mother very naturally, and said, "A message from your best friend."

At that time, all the uncles and aunts present were making fun of his father.

What his father said that day was originally of no importance to him.

But at this moment, in this situation, he suddenly remembered that everything was a subtle family inheritance.

Qi Yang smiled softly: "Some people say that a husband can't just add the contact information of his wife's best friend. And even if there is contact information, the first time his wife and best friend sends a message to him, as a qualified husband, he must send the message to his wife Look, you can't hide it from your wife, and you have to ask your wife's opinion to reply to the message, or ask the wife to reply to the message with her mobile phone."

It was the first time for Lan Xi to hear such remarks, and she said without thinking: "Although I don't know who said this, I somehow feel that the person who said this must love her wife very, very much."

For some reason, at that moment, Lan Xi felt that Qi Yang looked at her with deeper eyes.

Lan Xi wanted to ask what's wrong, but Qi Yang finally said, "Xixi, it's me who said that now."

Lan Xi suddenly felt a big embarrassment, and said in front of Qi Yang that Qi Yang must love me very, very much, which is different from those fans who call Qi Yang is my husband every day, and Qi Yang loves me the most.

In fact, if you insist, there are, at least she and Qi Yang are husband and wife in name, not in name.

Lan Xi raised a smile and boasted, "That's really well said!"

Qi Yang was silent for a while, then said: "Actually, the source of these words is my father. My father loves my mother very much. Xixi, I love you too. I will love you like my father loves my mother."

"Then what?" Lan Xi looked at Qi Yang a little at a loss, "I, I'm a little flattered, a little bewildered, a little unbelievable, it feels like a daydream."

Qi Yang said: "That means I haven't done well, and I haven't let you get used to it. Of course, if you can treat me as your husband from the bottom of your heart. It's just that every couple is loose and normal, no matter how normal it is. It's just a small thing. When you get used to our relationship, you won't be at a loss, you won't be surprised, and you won't be flattered. So Xixi, try to accept me, okay?"

Lan Xi was silent for a while, it seemed that this small world was suddenly cast with an enchantment, isolating everything outside.

The light above the head was warm and bright, and the man sitting across from him had a smile in his eyes. He just looked at her so gently, without urging her, and gave her full patience.

Qi Yang is a very good person. The excellence mentioned here is not only external, but more importantly internal.It can be seen from his words that the family he lives in is very warm, and his parents love each other very much, which undoubtedly affected him.

If you can fall in love with him, there is no doubt that in the future married life, he must be a loyal partner.

But still the premise, love each other.

Is Qi Yang doing it for that responsibility or for true love?

Lan Xi looked up at him and asked, "Are you out of duty or do you really love me?"

When Qi Yang heard the words, he didn't express his heart in a hurry, but talked about other things, "Xixi, I think you should have heard the rumors about me. I don't like women, and I don't even eat meals cooked by female chefs. There wasn't a female crew, I never had any physical contact with the actresses, I didn't do intimate scenes with them, etc."

Lan Xi nodded. These rumors were spread all over the street, so she naturally knew.

Qi Yang smiled and said, "These rumors are not groundless, they are all true."

Lan Xi seemed to have thought of something, and his face became a little weird at that moment.

Qi Yang smiled and said: "So, since I reject women so much, why do I make an exception for you? I don't reject contact with you, I don't reject your approach, I even like to eat the food you cook, and I want to act intimate with you play. So what is all this about? Is it responsibility?"

Lan Xi: "..."

Only then did Qi Yang say: "Xixi, it's not my responsibility. I really love you. You are the only exception around me."

It took a long time for Lan Xi to groan, the psychological shock was a bit big.

Qi Yang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but gave Lan Xi time and space.

He sent his mobile phone a little forward, gesturing to him with his eyes.

Lan Xi quickly took the phone, and Qiao Xiaoya's information was displayed on the phone interface.

[Qi Shen, hello, I'm Xixi's friend Qiao Xiaoya.Sorry to bother you.The main reason is that I want to invite Xixi to eat hot pot, and she said let me make an appointment with you.So, when are you free? 】

Lan Xi had no choice but to verbally revise Qiao Xiaoya's message. After she finished revising, she thought for a while, and then opened her mouth to explain the reason why she said that before.

Qi Yang interrupted her, "Xixi, did I just say it for nothing? You really don't need to explain it. You are my wife, my wife, and I will support you in whatever decision you make."

Lanxi gave a steely oh.

Then I heard Qi Yang considerately say: "Whenever you want to go, I will go with you."

"Thank you." Lan Xi habitually apologized before continuing: "Aren't we going back to the city tomorrow? Then let's make an appointment tomorrow night?"

Qi Yang nodded, "Yes."

The production team temporarily suspended work, so it's okay to stay here. It just so happened that the custom-made clothes for Lan Xi had arrived, so Lan Xi could go back and try on the clothes.

This matter was settled like this, Qiao Xiaoya happily ordered a restaurant to apply a facial mask when she got the news.

**
The next morning, Qi Yang and the others returned to the apartment in the city.

Qi Yi stood by the door waiting, this was the first time Lan Xi saw him.

He has a straight face with Chinese characters, a straight back, and stands straight. As Qi Er said, he is a very serious person at a glance, and he is also a person with a clear goal and a firm will.

As soon as they arrived at the door, Qi Yi made a standard 90-degree bow, and stretched out his white-gloved hands as a welcome gesture.

The word 'professional' is written all over the body.

Qi Yang might be used to it, there was no abnormal expression on his face, he just paused and asked when he passed by, "Are your arms okay?"

Qi Yi replied respectfully: "Okay, boss."

Qi Yang nodded, and then introduced to Lan Xi, "Xixi, this is Qi Yi and Qi Er's elder brother."

Lan Xi clasped his fists to Qi Yi who was standing sideways, and said with a strong sense of the world: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Lan Xi."

Qi Yi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded respectfully and shouted, "Hi, lady boss." It was completely the standard of etiquette for welcoming foreign guests.

Lan Xi smiled unnaturally: "There's no need to be so...formal."

Qi Er and Gao Xiaocheng came over with their suitcases, "Miss Boss, don't mind, my brother is a rigid and disciplined person, very boring."

Qi Yi frowned slightly, and looked at Qi Er with mixed eyes, "How many times have I told you, there must be rules."

"Yes, yes, there must be rules," Qi Er picked out his ear with his little finger, and then pointed to Lan Xi: "Then you still let the proprietress stand with you."

The Erha in the house heard the voice of the master, and ran 90 mph towards Qi Yang and the others in a threatening manner.

Qi Yang habitually raised his leg to stop him, and greeted him, "Silly dog."

The familiar tone and familiar movements made Erha Guoguo very happy, "Wow, woof..." circled around Qi Yang several times.

Qi Yang stretched out his foot and gently flicked it to the side. Unlike Erha's enthusiasm, he looked indifferent, "Don't get in the way."

The little white cat, Tangtang, took a step behind, walked over gracefully on catwalks, like an elegant nobleman.

"Meow~" It squatted in front of Qi Yang, stretched out its soft and cute fur mat gracefully and pulled Qi Yang's trouser legs, and reservedly let it be hugged.

Qi Yang bent down and hugged the little white cat Tangtang in his arms.

During that time, the little white cat proudly glanced at Erha Guoguo who was still circling around its owner, "Meow~" Look, the shit shoveler really likes me the most.

Erha Guoguo and Little White Cat Tangtang's 340th battle for favor came out, and it was still Little White Cat Tangtang who won.

Qi Yang picked up Tangtang, rubbed its little furry head with his palm, and then lowered his head and whispered to it, "Be with your mistress well later, the mistress is happy, I'll buy you canned wild salmon."

After saying that, Qi Yang handed the little white cat Tangtang to Lan Xi, "It wants you to hug it."

Tangtang, the little white cat, opened her round gray-blue eyes wide, and Qi Yang grabbed her front paw and forced her to show her cuteness: "... Meow?" This meow is not a magical tool to coax my wife.

The look of those eyes wide open, ignorant and ignorant, is really amazing.

Lan Xi couldn't wait to hug her for a long time. She had no resistance to cute and well-behaved pets, and she couldn't walk when she saw them.

She pinched the little white cat's pink meat pad, then took it over, and gently let the little white cat lie on her arms, stroking its soft hair as she walked.

Although the owner is not at home, the little white cat is well taken care of, its hair is clean and white, soft and smooth, and even has a faint fragrance on its body.

The little white cat thinks that the hostess is very good, and the movements along its back are gentle and patient.

It stretched out in Lan Xi's arms, then lay down in Lan Xi's arms and became lazy.

Erha Guoguo saw the little white cat lying comfortably in Lanxi's arms, turning around anxiously, barking "Wow, woof, woof".

Dogs need to be hugged too.

Hearing Erha's anxious cry, the little white cat lazily opened its closed eyes and looked down from above, then dragged its throat and let out a 'meow~'.

Silly dog, let you eat so much, you are so fat, how can the hostess hug you, are you going to exhaust the hostess to death, and then piss off our shit shovel officer?
Erha seemed to understand the cry of the little white cat, and stopped making trouble, and followed Lanxi into the living room with his tail between his legs.

(End of this chapter)