Lin Xiaoyao thought in a cold sweat and couldn't sleep, so she got up and went to the garden.

Although it is spring, the flowers in the garden are not fully open, but the petals that seem to be open are also charming.

Lin Xiaoyao was not in the mood to look at these petals. She just thought about the tortuous relationship in the middle, and was suddenly startled by the greeting in her ear.

"Madam."

Lin Xiaoyao turned around and saw a handsome man bend gently and say hello to her.

This man is Prince Cheng, Leng Jichao's personal housekeeper.

Wang Zicheng has followed Leng Jichao since childhood. He is not only the most intimate person of Leng Jichao, but also the top of Leng Jichao's family business. He took care of Leng Jichao's daily life since childhood, and was assigned by the old man of the cold family to secretly protect Leng Jichao's safety. He is a famous hero of the cold family.

Leng Jichao attaches great importance to Prince Cheng. Generally, Wang Zicheng arranges all the affairs of the Leng family. Unless special urgent matters need to be asked for instructions, the other princes Chengdu handle them alone.

Because of the cold family, Wang Zicheng is also a famous figure. Even Lin Xiaoyao knows his existence.

So... Prince Cheng should understand what happened ten years ago.

Lin Xiaoyao thought for a moment, bent over and nodded in tribute: "housekeeper, don't call me wife, just call me Lin Xiaoyao."

Lin Xiaoyao's politeness seemed to flatter Wang Zicheng. Prince Cheng lowered his head and said respectfully, "I dare not. You are the hostess of this family. I serve lengshao. I must call you my wife."

Lin Xiaoyao didn't seem to like the title, but she didn't mean anything. She just smiled faintly and said, "well, I'll do as the Romans do. However, housekeeper, I want to ask you something. Do you mind?"

"It's all right, madam. Ask me. I'll tell you anything."

Wang Zicheng looked very indifferent. He seemed to know what Lin Xiaoyao wanted to ask, and stood there respectfully with his hands crossed.

"I want to ask, did Leng and I have little intersection ten years ago? Why did he keep talking about things ten years ago?"

Wang Zicheng still looked pale, but there was a smile on his face.

"Yes."

These three words make Lin Xiaoyao's inner doubt more intense.

"Then, how could I have no impression?" Lin Xiaoyao stepped forward and asked, "how did I realize Leng Jichao at that time?"

"At that time, you were a newly graduated young lady of the Lin family. Because the Lin family wanted to have a business deal with the Leng family, the Lin family held a fraternity. At that time, lengshao represented the whole Leng family to participate in the fraternity, and madam, you represented the Lin family. At the fraternity, you both drank too much, so there was a relationship. Lengshao liked it very much at that time You, and took you to Europe for a holiday for some time, but you disappeared for some reason. Lengshao has been looking for you for a long time, but you haven't been found. Fortunately, now you appear, madam. "

Lin Xiaoyao was shocked because she didn't think she had such a relationship with Leng Jichao. However, I have no impression at all. Did Leng Jichao let Wang Zicheng compile it in order to keep himself?

So Lin Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "housekeeper, I respect you as an old man, so I want to hear you tell the truth. Is this really true?"

Wang Zicheng has always been a light look. He smiled lightly and said, "Prince Cheng dares to guarantee his life. This thing is absolutely true, but as for why his wife doesn't remember or pretends not to remember, I can't know."

Wang Zicheng's words were sharp, and Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but praise that the people around Leng Jichao were very much like his character.

The two were talking. Lin Xiaoyao wanted to ask something more. At this time, he only heard a cold and low voice around him.

"If you have any questions, just ask me. It's troublesome to ask others."

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't have a good heart. Sure enough, lengjichao leaned against the rockery, holding his chin casually and looking at her with flaws. She smiled on the surface, but Lin Xiaoyao felt cold all over.

"I... I'm just talking to the housekeeper about the villa. I don't mean anything else."

"Together, Miss Lin has decided to be the hostess of my villa?"

Leng Jichao choked Lin Xiaoyao and couldn't say a word. He just stared at him angrily, looked at his smiling face and said, "I'm hungry. Let's go to dinner."

Then he walked into the villa.

Leng Jichao became unchanged at the moment she turned around. He glanced at the prince deeply, and the prince nodded slightly. The two also walked into the villa.

Xu Le, the cook of lengjichao villa, cooks very delicious and has a good taste for lengjichao. After being a cook for so long, lengjichao recognizes her cooking alone.

However, Xu Le has something to do recently. Leng Jichao has not found a new cook, so he can only rely on Wang Zicheng's craft to eat. Although Wang Zicheng is a man, his craft is also delicious, but Leng Jichao is not used to eating, so he is still a little picky.

Lin Xiaoyao waited for a long time, but she didn't see the food. She frowned and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen was not neat, and the smooth marble tiles reflected Leng Jichao's serious face.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at Leng Jichao, who was beating egg liquid, and skimmed her mouth. I thought he was just a rich boy, but I didn't think he could cook too.

"What are you doing watching, not doing that and waiting for dinner?"

The magnetic sound interrupted Lin Xiaoyao's thinking. Leng Jichao was wearing an apron. The loose apron did not lower his image, but added a warm male flavor to him.

Leng Jichao beat the egg liquid quickly. He only heard the sound of the collision between the egg beater and the bowl. The egg liquid splashed slightly. Lin Xiaoyao suddenly felt in a trance.

The man in front of him is so sexy, his drooping eyes are serious and casual, and the broken hair scattered on his forehead swings slightly with the action. The aroma overflowed in the kitchen. Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help thinking of what a wonderful scene it would be if her husband would cook for herself in the kitchen when she got married in the future.

Leng Jichao saw Lin Xiaoyao in a daze and couldn't help smiling: "the rice is almost cooked. Go and wash your hands."

It was the first time in so many days that Leng Jichao smiled so warmly at her. Lin Xiaoyao stayed for a moment, hurriedly replied, "OK..." and went out of the kitchen.

The heart is still pounding. Lin Xiaoyao is a little surprised at her reaction. How can it be like this? Don't you hate this man most? Maybe it's watching him cook and thinking of Grandpa.

Lin Xiaoyao comforted herself so much.

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