Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 322
"What? Haven't considered it yet?"

Hei Lingxiu glanced at someone whose eyes were full of panic but didn't dare to show it directly, and asked again.

"Yes."

Jing Yuhan quietly glanced at Papa Hei. Although it was a bit abrupt for him to bring the topic of moving into the master bedroom suddenly, it also proved from the side that he didn't hear what she and Qin Xuan said on the phone just now?
Moreover, he didn't seem to intend to pursue those fans who went to the Twin Towers to make trouble?

With these two discoveries, Jing Yuhan's heartbeat calmed down a little, and he asked with trepidation, "Why don't I think about it again?"

"..." Hei Lingxiu was expressionless, just staring at her.On his face with sharp edges and corners, his rejection was written all over...

Jing Yuhan: "..."

In fact, she knew this would be the result before she asked this question.

But what can she do?
Could it be that he really wants to sit and wait to be wiped clean by the black dad?

It's not her style to just sit and wait, okay?
After rolling her round eyes a few times, Jing Yuhan suddenly embraced Hei Lingxiu's long arms.

This sudden move was obviously unexpected by Hei Lingxiu.

Just by looking at the creases between his brows getting deeper and deeper, you can see that his mood is not calm and he is uncomfortable.

In fact, Jing Yuhan who made this move also felt uncomfortable.

But she still pulled the corners of her mouth a little stiffly, and smiled at Papa Hei: "Let me think about it for a few more days..."

That coquettish tone even made her skin crawl when she heard it.

Although her movements, tone of voice, and even her demeanor seemed exaggerated, in this era full of routines, as long as she could save her life, she could do anything.

"How many days will it take?" Hei Lingxiu raised his eyebrows as he looked at the guy swaying with his long arms hugging him tightly.

Perhaps the feeling of being hugged by her is not bad, or it may be infected by the smile on her face, Hei Lingxiu also noticed that even his tone was much better, at least not as cold as before.

"One week is definitely not enough." While Jing Yuhan muttered, he was still sizing up Hei Lingxiu from the corner of his eyes.

Noticing that Hei Lingxiu's expression seemed to have loosened a lot, he said hastily, "If you give me a few months, the possibility of my agreeing will be even higher..."

But as soon as he heard Jing Yuhan's words, Hei Lingxiu made a move, ready to pull away Jing Yuhan's hand wrapped around his arm.

Not only that, but his voice dropped several degrees: "A few months? Wouldn't it be better to give you a few years?"

"It would be great if it could be given for a few years." Jing Yuhan muttered quietly.

"Heh..." With Hei Lingxiu's sneer, the strength to pull Jing Yuhan's hand away suddenly increased a lot.

"Then what, in fact, ten days and a half months, I can accept it."

Seeing that her hand was about to be separated from Papa Hei's long arm, Jing Yuhan hurriedly said.

It's not that she compromised too easily, but that she saw that it was clearly written in Papa Hei's black eyes: If you talk about such nonsense, there is no room for negotiation.

SO, rather than being unilaterally decided to move to the master bedroom without even discussing it, it is better to control the initiative in your own hands.

In this way, whether to advance or retreat, to be angry or to kneel, she can still take the lead, right?
Hei Lingxiu looked down at the guy who was still staring at him, and said two words coldly: "Three days!"

"Three days seem to be a bit urgent. I think if it takes longer, the answer may be..."

Seeing that Hei Lingxiu seemed to be shaken, Jing Yuhan planned to push his nose on his face again.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hei Lingxiu: "Since three days are still urgent, let's move there directly tonight."

At the same time as he said this, Hei Lingxiu actually grabbed Jing Yuhan's wrist with his backhand, as if he wanted to drag her directly to the master bedroom to eat and wipe it off.

Jing Yuhan can then say: "No, what, I think three days is a bit short, but it's also just enough to sort out my thoughts and everything."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yuhan didn't forget to give her a doggy smile.

She was about to be dragged away, what else could she do?
Of course, I can only agree first, so as not to be killed by Hei Papa.

As for whether to move in after three days, let's see what happens.

"Can you think clearly in three days?" Hei Lingxiu paused and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Jing Yuhan nodded his head, "Yes, definitely!"

Hehe, Papa Hei's posture clearly questioned the authenticity of her words.

If she said something against his wishes at this time, next year today should be her memorial day.

At a time like this, how dare she talk nonsense.

Hearing her doggy answer, Hei Lingxiu didn't say anything else, he just looked at her with his deep and cold eyes, then let go of her wrist, and walked towards the door.

Seeing him turn and leave, Jing Yuhan muttered softly again: "My phone..."

He still kept her mobile phone in his trouser pocket!

Although the screen may be broken, it can still be used if it is sent to be repaired. Who made her so poor now, it would be a fortune to save.

"Send it for repair tomorrow." Hei Lingxiu said without looking back.

Jing Yuhan was a little overjoyed after hearing this.

Papa Hei wants to fix her phone?
In this way, she even saved the money to repair her mobile phone!
"Don't go down to eat yet!" Jing Yuhan was feeling elated, when he heard someone scold him coldly.

Sticking out his tongue at someone's back, Jing Yuhan responded reluctantly: "Here we are..."

The two went downstairs together, and Mrs. Liu had already brought hot dishes to the table.

Four dishes and one soup perfectly meet Hei Lingxiu's standards, and they are also Jing Yuhan's favorite dishes.

Especially the lobster porridge, Jing Yuhan took a sip and wanted to plunge his head into the bowl.

But at this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"I'll open the door, you guys eat while it's hot." Mrs. Liu hurriedly took off her apron and walked towards the door.

Jing Yuhan glanced in the direction Aunt Liu was walking, and muttered, "Who came here at the meal time?"

Hei Lingxiu's eyes darkened a lot.

Because of her words, Ji Nancheng's figure flashed in his mind, and his mood dropped to the lowest point in an instant.

Hei Lingxiu was going to reprimand him, but he heard someone continue to mutter: "Could it be that you are attracted by the smell of our food?"

The tone of someone muttering in a low voice was no different from before.

But the strange thing is, these words just rightly soothe the frizz in Hei Lingxiu's heart.

As for the reason, it may be that she subconsciously said the three words "our family"...

At this time, at the entrance of the new Chinese-style villa——

As soon as Mrs. Liu opened the door, Qin Xuandu, who was wearing a cool orange-yellow hooded sweater and bright yellow shorts, rushed in, saying plausibly: "Sister-in-law Liu, your hairstyle is not bad today, but I suggest You'd better apply more blush."

Mrs. Liu: "..."

After someone entered the door, he didn't even look at her, did he?

So, how did he come to the conclusion that she has a good haircut and needs more blush?
(End of this chapter)