The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

After pondering for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, Lin Qianxiao asked Bai Shuangshuang for advice on WeChat.

"You can understand your boss Jiang's meaning in this way: woman, you have successfully attracted my attention. Next, let's see how you behave."

Lin Qian rolled her eyes with a smile.

With so many brains, why don't you become a screenwriter?

Because of this, Lin Qianxiao didn't sleep well all night.

The regular work and rest allowed her to wake up on time at 6:00 in the morning, but her body was awake, but her head was still in a daze.

I got up in a daze, opened the door in a daze, and bumped into a hard and warm chest in a daze.

There is a refreshing and pleasant mint fragrance from the tip of the nose.

Lin Qianxiao subconsciously twitched her little nose, and wrapped her arms around the man's waist subconsciously, "Father Jun..."

In a trance, Lin Qianxiao thought that she was back in the fairy palace, and she was holding her father in her arms.

Until a big hand pinched her small, white and tender chin, a deep and cold voice came into her ears with a coldness, "Who are you calling?"

Lin Qian woke up with a startled smile.

Seeing that the person he was holding was actually the villain, he shivered.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Lin Qianxiao's wide almond eyes were full of panic and uneasiness.

When she was a child, she liked to act like a baby in her father's arms, and her father also had this faint mint fragrance, so that she was confused and thought that she was hugging father Jun.

Jiang Zhi stared at her calmly, his face darkened as if frozen, "Who do you think I am?"

Lin Qianxiao shook her head in a daze, her mind was blank.

After traveling for so long, it was the first time he faced the angry villain. His hands were strong, and his face turned pale from the pain of being pinched.

"Who is Jun Fu?" Jiang Zhi asked her coldly.

The pain in her chin and the fear of the villain made her almond eyes watery, and her voice was muffled because her mandible was pinched by a big hand.

"It's me...the elder."

The word "elder" softened Jiang Zhi's gloomy face, and those clear and bright apricot eyes were now full of tears, with obvious panic.

Jiang Zhi let go of his hand hesitantly, the fingertips seemed to still have a smooth and tender touch.

Looking at the several glaring red fingerprints on the woman's white and delicate chin, the emotions in his eyes were obscure.

He didn't use much strength, but he didn't expect her skin to be so delicate, and it would turn red like this when he pinched it.

Jiang Zhi stared at her chin for a long time, then turned and left without saying a word.

Lin Qianxiao ran back to the room in shock, locked the door behind her, tears streaming down her face.

Woohoo, it's too scary, she was almost strangled to death by the big villain.

After crying, Lin Qianxiao started to pack her luggage.

She has to move out, away from the big villain, otherwise this little life will be lost sooner or later.

The original owner had a lot of clothes, and Lin Qianxiao didn't care if they were genuine or fake, so she simply packed them all up and waited until they moved out.

The original two suitcases in the room were full, not even half of the clothes, let alone shoes, bags and others.

Lin Qian smiled and frowned, thinking about what to do with the rest of her luggage when Mrs. Xu knocked on the outside door suddenly.

Opening the door, Mrs. Xu was slightly taken aback when she saw the mess in the room.

Lin Qianxiao was still angry with Jiang Zhi, and even disliked his servants, so she asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Aunt Xu held the tray and looked at her with complicated eyes, "Mister asked me to help you with the medicine."

Lin Qian smiled and stared at her almond eyes, "I'm not sick or in pain, what medicine should I take?"

Aunt Xu looked at her chin, "It's an ointment for reducing swelling and blood stasis."

Lin Qian touched her chin with a smile. There was a little pain, but it was not serious enough to require medication.

"No, I'm fine."

After the arrogant rejection, she was about to close the door when she heard Mrs. Xu say, "Madam, would you like to look in the mirror?"

Lin Qianxiao hesitated, walked to the dressing table suspiciously, and saw the girl in the mirror, with bright and clear red fingerprints on her fair chin.

It's not very painful, but it's ugly.

Those who didn't know it thought she had a skin disease.

Mrs. Xu walked in with a tray, "This ointment is homemade by an old Chinese doctor I know. It cools and relieves pain, removes blood stasis and removes swelling. The effect is very good. My wife will give it a try."

Sure enough, after applying the light blue ointment, the chin felt cool and comfortable, and when I looked in the mirror, the red marks faded away visible to the naked eye.

Thinking of how she lost her temper just now, Lin Qian smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you."

Mrs. Xu's expression was still indifferent, "Madam, you are welcome. I will ask the servant to come in and help you clean up the room. You can come down for breakfast first."

Lin Qianxiao hurriedly waved her hand, "No need."

Now she doesn't want to see the big villain again.

Mrs. Xu answered her calmly: "It's their duty to tidy up and clean the wife. The husband pays them to hire them. If they can't even do their duty well, then there's no need for them to stay."

Lin Qianxiao was stunned when she heard that, she didn't let the servant help clean up, the consequences are so serious?

In fact, she knew that the servants in the villa liked to gossip behind her back and make fun of her, but they were still serious when they did things, without perfunctory.

Forget it, she is a majestic fairy princess, what does she care about with ordinary people.

"understood."

Mrs. Xu smiled faintly, "Okay, ma'am, then I'll go down first. Madam will come down to have breakfast after changing her clothes. I'll leave these things and the servants will come up and clean them up later."

"……Oh."

After closing the door, Lin Qian smiled and looked at the mess in the room, doubting in frustration: Can she really move out of Jiang's house?

She can't even pass the hurdle of Mrs. Xu, let alone the big villain Jiang Zhi.

He changed his clothes listlessly and went downstairs, before he entered the dining room, Uncle Xu blocked the way.

"Ma'am, this is what your master ordered you."

The square black leather box was opened, and inside was a ruby ​​necklace, a thin platinum chain, with a thumb-sized, square-cut pigeon blood ruby ​​hanging on it.

The design is very simple, but the pure and saturated brilliance of the gemstone, as well as the bright and strong visual impact, all show its extravagance.

Lin Qian stared blankly for a while, then closed the box reluctantly, and returned it to Uncle Xu, "I don't want it!"

Uncle Xu didn't answer, and said with a smile, "I'm following my husband's orders. If Madam has anything to say, you can talk to him face to face."

After finishing speaking, before Lin Qian could smile again, she turned away and left.

Lin Qianxiao held the box in her hands, and the battle between heaven and man was in her mind.

To accept, or not to accept?

He lost his temper with her early in the morning and pinched her face red. Could it be that he just forgave him?

But the necklace is really beautiful...

It was as if there were two villains living in her body, one advised her to have a backbone and not to bow down for a mere necklace, and the other said that besides accepting the necklace and forgiving him, what else can you do? The necklace is so beautiful, what a pity to miss it.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't make up my mind, so I couldn't help opening the box to admire the ruby ​​inside.

When she was in the fairy world, she liked to collect beautiful stones, gems, agates, crystals, and diamonds, as long as they were beautiful in color and pure in color, she liked them all.

Unexpectedly, there are such high-quality rubies in the mortal world, which are not inferior to those collected by her fairy palace.

Lin Qianxiao stood tangled in front of the dining room, while Jiang Zhi stood at the stairs on the second floor and watched her quietly.

The vivid, rich and ever-changing expressions on the girl's face made him feel that the cold stone was worth the money.

"Have you figured it out?"

Lin Qianxiao was startled by the sudden low voice from behind.