Chapter 482 Sweet talk
Sure enough, the taste is incomparably delicious, there is neither fishy smell nor fishbone, the pure fragrant fish has already been swallowed, but the taste is still lingering in the mouth, making people aftertaste.

She narrowed her eyes intoxicated, and praised without hesitation, "It's delicious, even more delicious than the one made by baby!"

When Yun Chehan heard the words, he suddenly changed his gentle and refined expression just now, and the one who smiled proudly said, "That is, it doesn't matter who did it!"

"Puchi!" An Xin couldn't help laughing again, she couldn't sit still, "It turns out that you are also narcissistic, and the majestic God of War of the Western Xia Kingdom also has moments of complacency!"

Yun Chehan suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, walked up to An Xin's waist with his hand outstretched, pulled him into his lap and sat down, hugged her tightly, his eyes were affectionate, "That's because the current Yun Che Han is different from the previous Yun Chehan, he has already changed!"

An Xin hugged his arm and smiled happily. Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? It's changed? Then tell me how to change it?"

Yun Chehan looked up at the roof, as if he was thinking about it, and then replied with an extremely solemn expression, "The Yun Chehan before was just a piece of indifferent ice, anyone who dared to approach would be frozen into an ice cube! Even if the bottom of my heart still exists This trace of heat also exists for a woman named An Xin, and it is the condensation of missing her for six years.

But now Yun Chehan is a living person, with flesh and blood, joy, anger, and feelings. He will worry about a certain girl's waywardness, be happy for his son's well-behaved and sensible, and will have a headache because of a certain girl's savagery. , I will be gratified for my son's strength and intelligence, and I will be happy for a certain girl..."

"Stop, stop, stop..." Before Yun Chehan could finish speaking, An Xin immediately stopped. She looked at Yun Chehan with extreme dissatisfaction, her mouth pouting, "Hey, am I that bad? You My son is full of treasures, but I am useless? Han, you are biased!"

"That's it, then let me think about your strengths." Yun Chehan frowned suddenly, thought and thought, thought and thought, and then said helplessly, "So far, I really haven't found anything good about you. !"

"you……"

"However, just because you are not good anywhere, I love you the most!"

Just as An Xin was about to get angry, she didn't even finish her sentence, but was successfully beaten back in the stomach by Yun Chehan's words again.

"Cut, sweet talk! Ghost letter!" An Xin was delighted to hear it, but she didn't admit it, she rolled her eyes and pretended not to care.

"What? You don't like sweet talk?" Seeing this, Yun Chehan narrowed his eyes with a smile and asked.

"Nonsense, of course I don't like sweet talk, I like...uh..."

(End of this chapter)

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