A Sweet Forced Marriage: Young master's irresistible love

When he put the design drawing aside and turned around to clean up the mess, Xia Anqian saw Xu Tingchen's scald on his hand and the mobile phone on the side, which had not been black screen. Obviously, it was a tutorial on how to stir fry eggs with tomatoes. Xia Anqian suppressed his anger. After all, Xu Tingchen was cooking for himself, and it was indeed more than 12 o'clock. He had no food to eat, so he didn't want to eat I've been bothered by my closed door creation, trying to sit with tomato scrambled eggs, and I've been hurt

I have been comforting myself like this, and Xia Anqian's anger has dropped a lot

"Xu Tingchen, how is your hand?" Although not as angry as just now, but the tone is still very bad, because when I saw the design draft that I had tried hard for a whole morning, I still wanted to beat Xu Tingchen even though I told myself to forgive Xu Tingchen a hundred times!

Xu Tingchen sat on one side, listening to the tone of Xia Anqian talking to himself, and his mood was even more unhappy. Xu Tingchen, who had always been invincible, had never failed in anything, let alone been so embarrassed as he is today. He was in a bad mood. As a result, he was even more upset when he heard the suppressed anger in xia'anqian's words. Although Xiaqian was the first time to cook, she didn't like this! Xu Tingchen can no longer calm down

While cleaning up the "battlefield", Xia Anxian tried to calm down his mood. Without hearing Xu Tingchen's reply, Xia Anqian asked again, "Xu Tingchen, how is your hand?"

Xu Tingchen glanced at Xia'an shallow, and wanted to cook with purple for the first time. He was disgusted and upset. He got through to the five-star hotel he often went to.

"Send all the dishes I often order to Xu's villa in 20 minutes."

With that, Xu Tingchen hung up the phone and sat on the sofa in the living room sulking.

Xia Anyuan cleaned up the kitchen. The broken bowls, eggs and tomatoes that had fallen on the ground took Xia an Qian a long time. After all this, Xia Anxian was still worried about Xu Tingchen's scald. He took medicine from the medicine box and went to the sofa.

"Wipe the place where you just got burned." Xia Anqian sat down as he said it. Xu Tingchen, who was in a bad mood, did not pay attention to him and was still angry, but he did not leave. Knowing that he was in trouble, Xia Anqian sat there silently and gave Xu Tingchen some medicine. Thinking about Xu Tingchen's distress just now, he really shouldn't be angry with him. After all, he did neglect the time and Xu took the initiative to cook for himself Eat

When the doorbell rang, Xia Anyuan stood up and went to open the door. He found that he was the manager of a five-star hotel.

"Hello, miss an Qian. Is Ting Shao at home?" Xu Tingchen took Xia Anqian to this hotel several times, so the hotel manager also knew Xia Anqian.

"Yes, he is at home." Let's open the door. The hotel manager and several staff members came in. He saw Xu Tingchen sitting on the sofa and bowed respectfully. "Mr. Ting, I've delivered your order. Can I put it on the table for you?"

Xu Tingchen nodded, "do you still have the money I left there?"

The hotel manager directed the staff to set the table. Hearing Xu Tingchen's words, he quickly replied, "don't worry, there are a lot of them, and you don't have to worry about them. You don't have to worry about us being the most distinguished guests."

"Good."

With the hotel manager and the staff left, the villa was quiet again. Xu Tingchen was still angry and didn't talk to Xia Anqian. He just glanced at Xia Anqian and walked to the dining table. Xia Anqian has been busy all morning and is very tired. Although Xu Tingchen is angry, he is not really angry, so Xia Anqian also sits on one side.

"It's just hard. I'm not good. I shouldn't be cruel to you." Xia Anqian, who knew he was in trouble, handed the chopsticks to Xu Tingchen and opened his mouth.

Xu Tingchen was silent, as if he had not heard, and began to eat.

No words to each other

But in this way, Xia Anqian was not angry. Instead, he felt that Xu Tingchen was very childish, which made Xia Anqian feel that he was a little cute and angry, which was very funny. Xia an shallow thought, according to this situation, Xu Tingchen will not speak to himself one day.

As a result, after dinner, Xu Tingchen went upstairs to the living room sofa and took a look at Xia Anqian, who was still at the table. "You all clean up. In the afternoon, the hotel manager will come and take away the dishes." With that, Xu Tingchen went upstairs without expression.

Xia Anqian ate his meal in silence and did not refute it. After all, what happened at noon was indeed his own mistake.

When cleaning the kitchen, the design draft that had just been put down temporarily because of his worry about Xu Tingchen began to come to his mind again. Although Xu Tingchen's first fried egg smeared a design draft, it was still OK to see clearly. Xia Anqian could continue to draw according to the ideas before it was soiled. He cleaned up and thought about a new design When you think of something, you run to one side and record the inspiration of that moment with your notes.

This life lasted for two days. When Xia Anqian remembered, she would make breakfast and dinner. However, at noon, she always missed lunch because of the design draft. Because of the painful lesson of the first cooking, Xu Tingchen no longer cooked by himself, but called directly to deliver lunch to a five-star hotel.On Sunday afternoon, after a day and night of design and modification, Xia Anqian finally completed the design draft of the earrings. In fact, Xia Anqian was not very satisfied with the design drawings of the earrings, but because of the lack of feeling this time, Xia Anqian thought that it would be much better to hold the design draft in hand than to participate in the design concept explanation empty handed. For Xia Anqian, there is nothing There is no way out.

Because of the pressure of the design draft, Xia Anqian didn't do anything to make Xu Tingchen happy after Zhou Liuyuan made Xu Tingchen angry. So for a whole day and a half, Xu almost refused to communicate with him. Moreover, because of his closed door design, Xia Anqian and Xu Tingchen did not have the opportunity to communicate. This will have time. Xia Anqian remembers that Xu Tingchen was killed yesterday Hot oil hot hands, so out of the door, gently knocked Xu Tingchen's study door.

"I went in." Did not hear Xu Tingchen's response, Xia'an shallow said directly.

After entering the door, Xu Tingchen was sitting in front of his desk looking at some documents. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xu Tingchen looked up at Xia'an without saying a word and continued to look down at the documents.

"Are your hands better?" Xia Anqian knew that yesterday was his own problem, but he had no time to relax with Xu Tingchen because the design draft was not ready.

Xia Anqian approached Xu Tingchen and wanted to see Xu Tingchen's wound. But as soon as he approached, Xu stood up and left directly. Xia Anqian's full of enthusiasm was extinguished, and the idea of reconciliation with Xu Tingchen was swept away. For a moment, Xia Anqian was also choked up and stopped talking to Xu Tingchen.

In the evening, Xia Anqian made spaghetti by himself, but he didn't ask Xu Tingchen to eat as usual. He just made two copies and put them on the table. His attitude was very obvious, "don't you have a cold war with me? Isn't it a gamble? Like to eat or not to eat. "

During the dinner, Xu Tingchen naturally felt the change of xia'anqian's mood. He thought that he had been angry for a long time, so he also had the meaning of reconciliation.

"Design draft finished?" Xu Tingchen bowed his head and took a mouthful of noodles. He asked casually.

"Well." Xia an responded coldly.

Xu Tingchen took a look at Xia Anqian, "how about it? Are you ok? "

"Not bad." Xia'an shallow suddenly cherish words like gold, now it is Xia'an shallow bet.

Of course, Xu Tingchen could feel it, so he thought, find an opportunity to ease up with Xia'an

"When will the design concept statement be held?" Xu Tingchen spoke again. Xia Anqian didn't respond directly this time

In fact, Xia Anqian didn't respond. She just heard Xu Tingchen talking about the design concept seminar, and suddenly she remembered the image problem Xiao Wei had called. Xiaowei said that Aurora likes women who are capable and bright. If she is able and lively, she will give Aurora a good impression. Think of this, Xia an shallow thought, a while after washing the dishes, go to the room to find their own match good professional clothes, a little try.

After dinner, Xu Tingchen is sitting in the living room to rest. Xia Anqian brushes the dishes in a hurry. Because she is worried about the professional clothes she will wear with her matching instructions, she goes upstairs without even having time to wipe her hands.

Xu Tingchen saw Xia Anqian go upstairs in a hurry, because of his curiosity, he followed him up. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Anqian standing beside the bed with a face of chagrin.

"What's the matter?" Xu Tingchen felt that this time was an opportunity for himself to appear, and also an opportunity for two people to no longer be angry with each other.

Xia an shallow a face regrets, "how to do? I just washed the dishes and forgot to wipe them. I was so worried that I got grease on my body... "

Xu Tingchen looked up and down at Xia'an, slightly frowned, "no, where is the oil spot on the body?"

Xia'an pointed to the professional suit she was wearing in bed, but her voice was helpless. "It's not the clothes on my body, it's the professional clothes that I will wear when I design my concept. Aurora likes capable women, so I specially match it, and it turns out that I'm stained with oil..."

Xia Anqian was worried and aggrieved, so he talked with a little coquettish meaning. In fact, Xu Tingchen sounded particularly comfortable

After Xia'an said this, she turned around and went to the washroom with her suit jacket. She wiped it with water, but she was dizzy. Although it didn't look very obvious, she could still see some traces on a closer look, which also became a pimple in Xia'an's heart.

Xu Tingchen followed him into the washroom. Looking at Xia Anqian's bewilderment, he opened his mouth and said, "I know the housekeeper has a special liquid medicine that can easily remove all the oil stains. I'll go and have a look."