Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

While eating, Ye Chunfeng kept thinking in his mind: Damn it, why did I agree to come down to eat with him? Why?

Ye Chunfeng felt as if he was getting farther and farther away from the female officer who always told the truth.

She was actually being managed tightly by a pretty-faced doctor.

Xiao Qian served Ye Chunfeng a bowl of soup, "I ordered a black fish soup for you. It will help heal wounds. Try it."

Ye Chunfeng said spinelessly: "Oh, okay, thank you."

She took a sip, and Xiao Qian asked her: "How does it taste?"

Ye Chunfeng said: "Fortunately...it's quite fresh, and you're also growing taller."

"Okay..." Xiao Qian seemed very happy and filled half the bowl herself.

After tasting it, Xiao Qian said: "The taste is a bit strong. It should be lighter. I will make it for you next time."

He said it very casually, as if it was an unintentional sentence, and he thought about it very much. This is very normal.

Ye Chunfeng nodded: "Okay... you can cook!"

After saying that, Ye Chunfeng thought about what Xiao Qian said just now, eh, that's not right, why did he cook for her?

Are they related? Why does it sound so wrong?

Xiao Qian nodded and answered her seriously: "Well, I live alone. Sometimes I don't want to go out, so I cook at home. What do you usually like to eat?"

Ye Chunfeng immediately replied: "I like to eat hot pot."

After saying that, she wanted to slap her mouth. If you don't tell her, she will die soon!

Think about it for a while, will you die? Will you die?

Xiao Qian smiled and said: "Hot pot, I actually like it too, but I used to eat it alone and it was boring. If you like it, go back to the capital and I'll make it for you to try."

The more he said this, the more wrong he became, but Ye Chunfeng still said: "Okay!"

Ye Chunfeng bit her tongue, and she found that her tongue seemed to be out of control. She clearly didn't intend to say these two words.

The smile on Xiao Qian's face became even stronger. At this time, he no longer felt cold and cold. There was a layer of warmth covering his body, making Ye Chunfeng feel lazy and comfortable.

If Rong Yan were here, he would definitely despise her. Nonsense, when a starving person is fed, he will definitely feel lazy and comfortable.

After breakfast, the two of them went back.

When they arrived at the door, Xiao Qian said to Ye Chunfeng: "Wear a pair of walking shoes. You may have to walk for a long time when you go out."

Ye Chunfeng nodded: "Oh, okay..."

Xiao Qian smiled at her and said, "Go in."

"Oh..." Ye Chunfeng entered the room stupidly.

Sitting by the bed, Ye Chunfeng didn't move. She had to calm down.

Ever since she came back from Rong Yan's guest room and saw Xiao Qian in the morning, things seemed to have started to develop in a very strange direction.

Xiao Qian didn't say much, but when she connected every word, Ye Chunfeng felt that her brain was a bit exhausted.

Black fish soup, hot pot, what does it mean?

Is it necessary for them to eat together? Are they familiar enough?

Ye Chunfeng lay down and turned over, face down.

After a while, she started doing it violently.

During this strange short period of time, almost every word Xiao Qian said was to arrange her life, such as letting her wear sneakers, letting her enter the house, serving her fish soup, and talking about what to do when she returns to the imperial capital.

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He used the method of turning spring breeze into rain to make Ye Chunfeng agree to her many things bit by bit. It was really insidious.