Looking at Yuan Yueyue's small face, the depression in Wen Jinchen's black eyes gradually dissipated. Her strong arms tightened her waist, her index finger lifted the broken hair on her cheek, and she gently kissed her forehead and heart, cherishing and serious.

There was no unexpected touch on her lips, but the softness on her forehead. She breathed and realized what she was doing.

There was no surprise that the panic did not come as scheduled, and she thought more seriously why he was kissing her on the forehead than on the lips.

She thought a lot of brain cells died, but she still didn't figure out the real reason.

The water in the pan overflowed. Hearing the sound, she really recovered. She immediately pushed him away, ran to the kitchen table and quickly turned off the fire.

Wen Jinchen stood against the door, his hands around his chest, and his eyes gently fell on the busy little figure.

Yuan Yueyue did not dare to look back. Her movements were stiff, her cheeks were hot, and her breathing and breathing were hot.

When the noodles were cooked, she divided them into two bowls and served them with soup and cut eggs. She still didn't dare to look back and said softly, "it's very hot. You can serve it yourself."

Wen Jinchen stepped forward and raised his voice: "this kind of thing, of course, just leave it to me."

January just returned and almost ran into his arms again.

She took a step back in panic, and unconsciously tried to find her way back.

Seeing that her hand was about to reach into the bowl of hot soup, he grabbed her by the waist and took her forward.

"You let me go!" She cried in a rage.

"The bad guy." He grabbed her, turned around, pointed to the bowl of soup and said, "try throwing your paws in there!"

Her face flushed thoroughly. How could he be excusable and innocent every time she investigated his intimate action?

Pushing him away, she hurried to the restaurant.

"Beijing meets Seattle" is on TV in the living room, which is one of Yuan Yueyue's favorite movies. Looking at the bowl of noodles already on the dining table, she points to the tea table and signals Wen and Jinchen to go to the dining room to watch the movie and eat.

Wen Jinchen shrugged noncommittally.

This girl, pour still can enjoy very much!

The tea table is not high, so it's hard to eat on the sofa, and yuanyueyue simply eats on the ground.

Looking at her appearance, Wen Jinchen's brow tightened and hesitated for a while. He also followed her to enjoy the sloppy life.

Drink, noodles and movies, yuanyueyue had a good time.

What's more amazing to her is that she cooked such a big bowl of noodles for uncle, and he actually ate all of them!

How hungry he is!

She nests on the sofa and sees Wu Xiubo busy up and down for Tang Wei on TV. She smiles with wisdom. The gap between her eyelids is getting narrower and narrower. Unconsciously, she falls asleep.

Wen Jinchen's remaining light has been falling on Yuan Yueyue. When she saw that she was asleep, she picked her up and sent her to the bedroom to sleep.

"Uncle." She murmured, "are you in a better mood?"

"All right." He replied with a smile, "moon, thanks to you, I feel much better."

She then fell asleep with a sweet smile on her lips.

After kissing her red lips and watching her for a long time, he went downstairs to find out the movie and watch it again from the beginning.

In the morning, when Aunt GUI woke up, Wen Jinchen was lying on the sofa.

As soon as she approached, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Young master." She spoke softly.

As soon as his brow tightened, aunt GUI immediately covered her mouth, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "why don't you go back to the bedroom to sleep?"

Wen Jinchen's eyes look upstairs. The girl seems to think that they are developing too fast. In the future, those intimate actions should be done less.

Aunt GUI laughs. The young master is really good to the young granny!

She quickly put away the bowl on the tea table, and then began to prepare breakfast.

When Yuan Yueyue woke up, she found that Wen Jinchen was still at her home. She was embarrassed and anxious.

I was so tired that I fell asleep last night that I forgot to drive him away!

However, even if she didn't fall asleep, she probably couldn't drive him away.

Who made him feel bad?

Fortunately, aunt GUI didn't seem to mind it at all, and she made her favorite breakfast in a good mood.

"My house needs to be redecorated. I've discussed with your husband. I'll stay here for the time being. Anyway, there are many vacant rooms here." The tone of the announcement was Jin.

"Cough cough cough..."

when Yuan Yueyue heard the news, she got stuck in her throat and didn't cough for a long time.

Wen Jinchen immediately got up and went to her side, patted her on the back, took the water from Aunt GUI and sent it to her mouth.

Yuan Yueyue finally gasped, grabbed Wen Jinchen's tie and yelled, "are you going to live here?"

Crumbs and saliva all spray on his face, he cold eyes, scared her all over a spirit, honestly handed the paper towel."No objection." Leaving five words, he went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Yuan Yueyue looked at Aunt GUI and said softly, "you pinch me."

"Young granny?"

"Give me a pinch! It's no use pinching it myself

"Young granny, you just heard me. No objection." Aunt GUI smiles mysteriously, and then goes to the kitchen to keep busy.

Yuan Yueyue sat in the same place, looking left and right in disbelief.

Are they crazy?

Are you crazy?

Is this a normal world?

It's over!

She ran into the bedroom, packed up her things in a hurry, and ran out in a hurry, with a posture of running away from home.

Aunt GUI looked at Wen Jinchen who was sitting at the dining table and said, "young master! Young granny ran away! Don't you go after it? "

"No He narrowed his eyes wickedly and said in a ruthless, repressive voice, "she'll have to come back at night."

Aunt GUI looks at Yuan Yueyue's back sympathetically and falls into the hands of the young master. You'd better surrender!

……

Wen Jinchen is right. Even if yuanyueyue runs away, when the sun sets, she still wants to come back.

She had no other place to go. Instead of facing her father, she had to face her uncle.

Although she has thought clearly, she is full of hesitation in her steps to the villa.

She thought about it, thinking that she really had no other place to go?

Ah!

There's a way!

Her eyes flashed a touch of cunning, head high to the villa.

Sure enough, Wen Jinchen has moved his luggage into the villa. As a "guest", he consciously sleeps in the guest room next to the master bedroom.

It's time for him to look up at Yueyuan.

"Welcome to my uncle!" "I hope you have a good time here. If you need anything, you can just tell me or aunt GUI that you are welcome to take this place as your home."

"Good." Wen Jinchen answered, "I'm not polite."

Seeing a flash of cold light in his eyes, she weakly stepped back, found an excuse to go back to the bedroom, closed the door, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wen Jinchen is not in a hurry. There is always a process for yuan Yueyue to adapt to his living in this family.

As long as she gets used to the fact that they live under the same roof, it will be much easier for her to accept him as her husband!

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