Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 773 [Wind] Don't you know how to respect people?
"Ah?" Xia Linran finally came to his senses, and subconsciously refused, "No need for aunt, I live in the back garden well, and it's nice to have Mama Zhang."

"Mama Zhang can take it together." Wen Qingruo still smiled.

Xia Linran looked at it, and Yan Junchen seemed to agree with Wen Qingruo's point of view, and also echoed.

Xia Linran prefers the back garden, where her life is more peaceful and she is free, but for Wen Qingruo, she has nothing to say, so she can only say, "Okay, Auntie, I'll think about it when I go back."

After the meal, Yan Junchen went upstairs to deal with the rest of the business, Wen Qingruo followed, Yan Ziqing hurried upstairs, saying that there was something important to deal with.

Only Yan Zifeng and Xia Linran were left at the dinner table.

What happened in the morning, Xia Linran felt that he had to speak up, but he also felt that he was wrong first.

When I hesitated and didn't know how to open my mouth to mention it.

Yan Zifeng picked up the napkin by the table and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully. Then, there was the sound of a chair across the floor.

He also went upstairs.

Xia Linran sighed and pretended that this had never happened.

Walking into the kitchen, I found a clean lunch box and wanted to pack some to take back to Mama Zhang.

Every time I come to Qianyuan for dinner, Xia Linran always remembers Mama Zhang. There are still some unserved food in the kitchen, and the chef is used to cooking more.

These are better than the rough tea and light meals in the back garden.

After Xia Linran packed her bags, Yan Zifeng went downstairs, his cold eyes swept over the lunch box in her hand.

Sarcasm rose to the corner of his lips.

Xia Linran was taken aback, she didn't steal or rob, and then wanted to go back in a hurry.

"What's hidden in there?"

A cool voice sounded from behind, Xia Linran paused, turned her head, and Yan Zifeng was already standing behind her.

"It's nothing, just some food." Xia Linran subconsciously picked up the lunch box.

"As for whether it is or not, I know in my heart."

Yan Zifeng walked around her and sat on the sofa without seeming to be looking at her.

Xia Linran stopped and turned around, "Master Yan, are you doubting me?"

Xia Linran didn't steal or rob. After so many years in the Yan family, this is the first time someone suspects her?
Yes, that's right, Xia Linran is an adopted daughter, not the Yan family's own, but over the years, Wen Qingruoyan Junchen's concern for her has made her very grateful.

"Did I mention my name?" Yan Zifeng smiled gracefully, "Also, don't be too self-righteous and take your seat, you are not qualified."

Xia Linran's breathing stagnates.

I didn't expect him to have such an attitude, but unexpectedly calmed down.

Xia Linran walked in front of him, put the lunch box on the coffee table in front of him and opened it, and the cold food was neatly stacked in the lunch box.

"Master Yan, take care, I, Xia Linran, have done nothing wrong, so you don't have to doubt me, it's okay, I can explain."

Xia Linran put the lid on the lunch box again, "Next time, I won't bother to explain to you."

Yan Zifeng didn't expect that there would be leftovers in it, nor did he expect Xia Linran to have such an attitude.

"Also, Young Master Yan," Xia Linran paused when she was about to walk out of the living room with her lunch box in her hand, "I've been abroad for two years, don't you know what it means to respect others?"

Xia Linran didn't wait for his answer, and strode straight out.

Yan Zifeng was sitting on the sofa, the young man's face was handsome and cold, his eyes were fixed on the figure, he straightened his back and walked out, gradually disappearing into the night outside.

(End of this chapter)