Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 167
After arguing for a while, Qiao Mumu laughed until tears were shed, and he kept beating the man's hard chest with his pink fists.

"Drive." Zhan Yichen held Qiao Mumu's fist and ordered.

When Yin Lang was driving the car, he could clearly hear his grandfather's muffled humming.

This punch was really hard.

After the car slowly left the parking lot, a woman with a beautiful face walked out of the red car.

The door of the back seat opened, and Yu Xiao looked at the lonely figure in front of her, "Director, I'm right, she is a little fairy who seduces Mr. Zhan."

"this matter……"

"I know, I won't say it, hey, director, I'm just not worth it for you. You are the most beautiful and talented person in our King's Landing. Mr. Zhan will ask about your situation every time he comes, and many people know , you were arranged by Mr. Zhan, and you are capable. You must have come here to practice, and you will definitely become our CEO's wife in the future. Unexpectedly..."

Visible veins appeared on the back of Gu Xiang's hand, and Yu Xiao's words were like a knife, cutting off all her expectations for these years.

"Director, that Nanmu is no better than you. If you don't make a move, you will really be cut off. I can see that Mr. Zhan is still very special to you. They are all that little goblin. They are so good that they seduce Mr. Zhan." , this is clearly slapping you in the face."

"Stop it!" Gu Xiang suddenly roared angrily.

"Then, well, I'll go first, Director, see you tomorrow."

Gu Xiang didn't speak, just stood alone in the huge parking lot, as if the warm scene of Zhan Yichen and Qiao Mumu was still playing out before his eyes.

He is such a cold-hearted person, even his brother said that he has heterophobia and he has no interest in women.

She didn't believe it, she always felt that he just hadn't met the right person yet, and when he met, he would no longer be ruthless, cold and majestic.

Yes, he met, just the right person... not her!

It's not her, Gu Xiang!
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Qiao Mumu was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and from time to time he shouted to the man in the open kitchen: "I'm starving to death, do you want to make it better?"

In the kitchen, a man so handsome that people couldn't take his eyes off was holding a spatula and wearing a dark apron, skillfully handling the food in front of him.

If his subordinates saw it, their jaws would drop in shock.

The lofty, dignified and cold Seventh Lord Zhan actually stir-fries with a spatula?

He also wore an apron that didn't match his aura...

Most importantly, is the satisfied and peaceful look on his face real?

"You can eat after losing two games."

The man's magnetic voice is cold and charming.

Several black lines appeared between Qiao Mumu's forehead, why is this man so bad?
The game she plays is very simple, called You and Me Guess Guess.

She has lost seven times.

If you lose two more times, it's really a nine-game losing streak.

Strange, high-tech games are not afraid, how can such a simple game lose?
Qiao Mumu didn't believe in evil and continued to play.

Half an hour later, she threw the phone far away, "Yin Lang!"

"Young lady."

"Go and check the ID of this Liubao for me."

"why?"

"I need to know how smart he is to beat me nine times in a row." Qiao Mumu said angrily.

Yin Lang touched the back of his head, picked up her mobile phone, and went to check her ID silently.

"Wash your hands and eat."

Zhan Yichen called her, she put away her bad mood, and froze in place before she reached the restaurant.

"You did all of this?" She opened her mouth with astonishment on her face.

The man looked at her and said meaningfully: "Madam has a lot of food, I can definitely finish it."

Qiao Mumu remembered her bold words, she was about to cry...

She thought that Zhan Yichen only learned to cook, and he could only cook two or three dishes, but she didn't expect him to cook a whole table... She counted.

"Zhan Yichen, you are so versatile, I am really worried about your poor life."

Sometimes too perfect is to be envied by God.

Zhan Yichen gracefully untied the apron, took her to wash her hands, and said lightly, "No."

"why?"

He soaped her hands and washed her hands himself, his movements were serious and gentle. Qiao Mumu raised his eyelids and stared at him, "Tell me, why not?"

The man said helplessly, "Because I married you."

Qiao Mumu blinked, still puzzled.

What does it mean that if you marry her, you won't be miserable?
"You think I'm stupid? I'm worthless?"

"The response is good." Zhan Yichen nodded her nose, "Go eat."

"Zhan Yichen, I'm also very good, okay? You can't insult my IQ like that."

She is not reconciled.

Although she is not as omnipotent as this man, she can't be considered a waste, right?
Why would this guy not be miserable after marrying her?

Unless God dozed off, her imperfections were no match for his omnipotence and perfection.

"Young Madam, it has been found out."

Qiao Mumu was still staring angrily at the man washing his hands, and had no time to talk to Yin Lang.

"I'm suddenly curious, what kind of genius is the opponent who can make you lose nine consecutive times, Mu'er?"

With a smile on his lips, the man came over and sat beside her.

Qiao Mumu said angrily: "Yin Lang, tell me, is it a scientist or a writer who made me lose nine times in a row?"

"...Neither of them." Yin Lang shook his head timidly, "Young Madam, this ID named Liubao, ahem, is a seven-year-old boy."

Qiao Mumu's beautiful eyes widened: "Say it again!"

"He just entered the second grade, and his nickname at home is Liubao."

After finishing speaking, Yin Lang couldn't bear Qiao Mumu's angry gaze Ling Chi, and ran out at a gallop.

A seven-year-old boy beat her?

Her IQ... so low?

Qiao Mumu couldn't imagine that she lost to a seven-year-old boy in such a simple game.

"It's just a game, let's eat." The man served her soup thoughtfully, "Your favorite fish soup."

Qiao Mumu was hit beyond measure, and there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping in his heart...

"Do you really dislike me?" She pouted and looked at the man complaining.

"No, you're very smart." Zhan Yichen saw that she was in a bad mood, put down his chopsticks, and looked directly at her with burning eyes, "I don't despise you, on the contrary, I'm glad you are mine."

—I'm glad you're mine.

Accidentally, Qiao Mumu was attacked by a wave of love words from him again.

She turned her eyes away, "But I lost all the games."

"That's because you're unlucky. I'll play with you in a while, and I'm sure you'll win nine games in a row."

Losing nine games in a row, this is a huge stalk in Qiao Mumu's heart.

Hearing what the man said, she grinned, "That's what you said, I'm going to abuse that Liubao thousands of times."

"it is good."

Yin Lang was eavesdropping outside, complaining endlessly: Young Madam didn't even let a seven-year-old child go, it's too cruel.

Seriously, the young lady used to bully the seven-year-old child.

Facts have proved that Qiao Mumu is really as easy to coax as a child sometimes, and the dishes on this table quickly conquered her stomach.

"I can't eat anymore."

"Massive."

"I, I admit, I shouldn't look down on your cooking skills, but I really can't eat anymore, if I eat any more, I will turn into a piglet."

There is tenderness in the depths of the black eyes, "I will accompany you for a walk."

Qiao Mumu said "hmm" twice, put down the bowl, and embraced the man's arm flatteringly, "Why are you so good, not only can you make money to support your family, but you can also cook, you can go from the living room to the kitchen, I admire you so much .”

"generally."

"Zhan Yichen, you are the most perfect man in this world."

"The blue face is unlucky."

"I'm just kidding, you're so perfect, I'm so stupid, God won't be jealous of you."

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly: "...Madam, it's a good idea."

(End of this chapter)