pampered and married

Chapter 92 Who Are You?
Yan Danqing muttered, why did you ask me to write your motto so many times?Don't you have to do it yourself to deepen your impression?

However, thinking so, she picked up the pen honestly. She didn't want to annoy Xie Baichen at this moment and let everything fall by the wayside.

Yan Danqing was sitting upright in front of the table, writing stroke by stroke with her head down.

Half an hour later, the woman half-raised her cheeks, and her brushwork began to flutter.

Another half an hour later, the woman lay down on the table, the hair on the back of her head fell down like a waterfall.

Another half an hour passed, and the woman only had her head resting on the table. On the snow-white paper, only her slender hand was holding a pen and writing ghostly characters. She was already very tired, and there was a trace of impatience on her delicate face.

Xie Baichen sat in front of the window, quietly watching Yan Danqing change her movements, thinking that it was ridiculous to think that she wasted a precious time of the night and punished her for writing just because she suspected that she might not be able to get along with other men.

In fact, he really didn't need to worry about it. According to his life plan, they would part ways sooner or later, and she would be someone else's wife sooner or later.

Xie Baichen was bored for no reason, and his thick eyebrows could not help but wrinkle.

"Thank you, Young Master..."

In the ear, a soft and soft voice sounded.

Xie Baichen came back to his senses and smelled the faint scent of roses.

He looked sideways, Yan Danqing had already moved his head to his neck, and his slightly warm breath was blowing against his sensitive skin.

Xie Baichen's muscles tightened three points out of thin air, he cleared his hoarse throat, and said stiffly: "Did I tell you to stop?"

Yan Danqing frowned, bumped Xie Baichen's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "I don't want to write anymore."

Xie Baichen restrained himself and sat far away: "How many words have you written?"

"How many words?" Yan Danqing's eyes widened in disbelief, "Is it okay to write non-stop for an hour and a half?" She pouted her lips, her voice full of grievances, "My hands are sore."

Her eyes were originally charming and slightly upturned. Looking at him half coquettishly and half angrily like this, she showed a bit of temptation.

Xie Baichen had no choice but to sit further away: "Are you so delicate? I asked you to write a few words and talk so much."

"Oh, just let Xu Zheng do this job, I'm not your secretary." Yan Danqing tilted his head and threw the pot out without hesitation.

A strand of her hair just fell on Xie Baichen's shoulder, even through the fabric of the shirt, he could still feel the stirring softness.

"Then who are you to me?" He spoke quickly and subconsciously asked.

"Uh..." Just like he didn't know how to introduce Xie Baichen to Wen Ye, Yan Danqing didn't know how to describe his identity at the moment.

Of course she can't brazenly say she is a girlfriend, but wouldn't it be too blunt and cold to say that she is a dewy lover?
Her hesitation made Xie Baichen feel unhappy.

Rather than being overwhelmed, it's better to say that she never thought of being his girlfriend.

She approached him with impure motives. In her heart, he had never lived in him. How could she not come and go with other men? After getting what she wanted from him, she would definitely Impatiently rushing to the beloved in her heart.

"Go back." Xie Baichen said coldly.

"Ah?" Yan Danqing was taken aback for a moment, inexplicably feeling like a man turned his face like a book.

"Don't make excuses, I didn't say stop, just keep writing your words."

Yan Danqing: "..."

What crime did she do to meet such a pervert?
Yan Danqing returned to the table disconsolately, before he started to write, he fell down limply and frustrated.

She knew very well that when dealing with someone like Xie Baichen, it is better to be soft than to be tough.

Therefore, the following time is full of all kinds of mischief by women.

"Young Master Xie, you can see the moon and stars outside the window, the breeze is pleasant, such a beautiful view, but we stay indoors and write, isn't it a pity? Why don't I accompany you to the courtyard to relax, the world is romantic." Yan Danqing As she spoke, she opened the door of the villa, and a howling cold wind froze the expression on her face.

"I'm still... so cold, what kind of evil wind is blowing, Ha Qiu!" After Yan Danqing sneezed, he rubbed his nose. The tip of his nose was red and cute.

Xie Baichen: "..."

This is what happens when you talk nonsense with your eyes open.

Yan Danqing looked at the man's cold eyes with raised lips, and said coquettishly, "The weather is disappointing, but I see the weather forecast, the sun will be shining brightly tomorrow, why don't we go for a walk tomorrow?"

Xie Baichen didn't know what Yan Danqing was up to, so he gave a faint "hmm".

"Then I have to write less now, so as not to be too tired and delay tomorrow's preparations." Yan Danqing blinked her peachy eyes vigorously, "Tomorrow I have to get up early, make small snacks, and put the Replace the upholstery with new ones, light up the aromatherapy, and wait for your arrival."

Look at the reason for this...

Xie Baichen pressed his temples, and couldn't help but soften a little at her cuteness.

He noblely took a small stack from the stack of papers, and said softly: "Then write less."

"Ok!"

Smiling, Yan Danqing obediently wrote two more sheets on her stomach, and then she couldn't sit still.

She hugged her snack jar, and sat down with Xie Baichen intimately: "Young Master Xie, is it too boring to sit around? Here is my newly bought Swiss chocolate, which is fragrant, silky and smooth, with pure taste. I will save it for you. It’s a lot, try it!” After speaking, he lifted the lid like offering a treasure.

The empty jar made the two of them stare.

"Uh...haha," Yan Danqing smiled awkwardly, "I suddenly remembered that Young Master Xie doesn't like sweets, so I ate them for you a few days ago, haha."

Xie Baichen: "..."

He believed her a ghost, when this girl was eating chocolate happily, she probably never thought of him at all.

Fearing that Xie Baichen would be unhappy, Yan Danqing tugged at his arm for approval: "You don't like sweets, do you?"

Xie Baichen squinted at her: "I especially like sweets."

Yan Danqing: "..."

A dog man!

Yan Danqing cursed in his heart, but put honey on his mouth: "That's my mistake, Mr. Xie, do you think this is good? I will learn how to make chocolate tomorrow. Although the ones bought outside are good, it is better to do it yourself. Clean and hygienic , in order to satisfy your sense of taste, I decided to work hard."

The way she begged for encouragement softened his heart a bit.

"En." Xie Baichen nodded slightly.

"Then the word..."

Xie Baichen kept his face indifferent, and pulled out another small stack.

Yan Danqing thought he had found the right way, and happily copied a few more pages.

"Young Master Xie." She raised her head, her eyes were bright and moist, like two cat's eyes.

"what happened again?"

"It's getting late, are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you to eat." Yan Danqing stepped on the slippers and opened the refrigerator. "I have pollution-free pork brought from Landao here. The meat is tender, nutritious and delicious."

Xie Baichen said coolly, "Didn't they all be eaten?"

Yan Danqing: "..."

"Or just reluctant to fry it for me?"

Yan Danqing has black hair.

It's really shooting yourself in the foot.

She decided to close the refrigerator, and blocked the door with one hand ahead of her.

The refrigerator was slowly opened, and a large drawer of frozen meat appeared in front of him.

Yan Danqing: "..."

　Danqing capsized in front of pork...

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