Chapter 473 Helping digestion

In the top-floor presidential suite of Zhonghai Biyun Hotel, gentle lights shine on the mediterranean wool carpet, and the complex and enchanting patterns are like fresh flowers.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance of women, and the sweet fragrance of green tea is mixed with, making people feel refreshed.

Christine, wearing a silver-gray silk nightgown, had her blonde hair scattered, like the most perfect master sculpture in the world, and each curved outline showed charming charm.

Sitting on a soft leather chair, Christine was holding a fine porcelain cup with Yuan blue and white patterns in her hand, and enjoying the tranquility of nightlife comfortably.

It wasn't because Christine was the only one in the room that she seemed so peaceful, but the other woman sitting next to Christine was silent, like a gentle lily, just like a plain.

Lin Ruoxi sat on the guest chair of cloth, holding fragrant tea in his hand, but didn't take a sip, and sat with some worries.

After the two of them sat quietly for a long time, Christine seemed to finally couldn't help it. She touched the corner of her mouth and asked: What should I call you?Mr. Lin?Brother and sister?Or call you Ruoxi directly?

Lin Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth halfway and asked: You... are you very familiar with him, right?

It can be said that we have only known each other for four or five years, but because he is only in his twenties, he hasn't lived for long, so he should be considered a long time.Christine said authentically.

Lin Ruoxi felt a little twisted when she heard it. What does it mean that he is only in his twenties and hasn't lived for long. Does this woman in front of her think she is an old lady?

Christine should be in her twenties, isn’t it?

However, Lin Ruoxi did not pay much attention to these things, but continued: I have never met his friend... you are the first person to appear as his acquaintance.

After hearing this, Christine couldn't help but ask in surprise: Didn't he take you to see his best friends?Those people should be eager to see you, you are the wife he chose.

That group of people?Lin Ruoxi asked tentatively: What kind of group of people are they?

Christine giggled, I understand, you came today to find out what kind of man your dear husband is, or, in other words, want to know his past, right?

Lin Ruoxi's face turned slightly red. She did have this meaning. There was no way in the past, and she didn't want to ask Yang Chen directly. That would make her feel embarrassed. Now, Yang Chen's acquaintance finally came to Zhonghai. Although... this person is a bit special, Lin Ruoxi couldn't help but be curious and came to ask Christine.

Christine smiled more and more happily. You were actually shy and blushing. Oh my God, that boring guy actually found such an interesting wife. No wonder he chose you as his partner. You are much more interesting than the previous seventeen!

Lin Ruoxi was ashamed and annoyed when he suddenly heard a special name, raised his head again, and asked in suspicion: Seventeen?Who is the seventeenth?

Now, Christine did not laugh anymore, but opened her mouth in surprise and asked: Don’t you know who is Seventeen?

Should I...be sure?who is he?Is it very important?Lin Ruoxi couldn't help asking.

Christine frowned and bent her eyebrows, and a bit of playfulness appeared on her delicate and flawless pretty face. Tsk tsk... Didn't he mention Seventeen to you... When I first saw you, I thought that the reason he chose you was because you had the shadow of Seventeen. Your appearance, your temperament, and especially your eyes were like another Seventeen... Of course, you are much more beautiful than Seventeen, but I don't think that was what he valued too much.

Unexpectedly, he never mentioned Seventeen to you... Since he didn't mention it, I won't say it, otherwise he would say I'm a big mouth again.

Lin Ruoxi was silent for a while, looking at Christine with a look of autumn water, and said: Tell me, I want to know who Seventeen is. You have no reason to hide it from me, because you have already said it.I think you are not the kind of person who likes to hide things and not say anything, you will feel uncomfortable, right?

Christine was slightly surprised, followed by a helpless smile...

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Click.

With a crisp sound, the door was gently closed.

A slender hand stroked the switch on the wall. As soon as it was moved, the lights in the old villa hall suddenly became bright.

Under the light yellow light, Mo Qianni took off her charming and proud black shiny high heels, then pouted as if she was relieved, and rubbed her sore sore sore feet with her hands.

The jade feet wrapped in black lace pantyhose looked extremely smooth. Mo Qianni held the wall with one hand and leaned against her body. Her posture was not very elegant, but fortunately she was just at home, so she didn't care.

Every day when she gets home from get off work, Mo Qianni feels that she should hate work and work. She even makes up her mind many times that she must get home early tomorrow and have a good dinner. However, this thought disappears the next day.

Now living with Qiangwei, Mo Qianni feels more and more that she is masochistic. Qiangwei's leisurely life rhythm is completely different from herself.

Of course, they have been living in bullets and bullets until now. Although their work is hard, they don’t have to risk their lives.

After rubbing the soles of her feet, Mo Qianni took off the hairpin on her head, letting her black and soft long hair spread, and put the bag on the wooden cabinet beside her.

Afterwards, Mo Qianni looked up and looked at the wall clock at home. It was half past ten o'clock in the evening.

I don’t know if Qiangwei fell asleep, Mo Qianni sighed slightly. Even if she had a roommate, she actually lived alone on weekdays.

When she arrived at the kitchen on the first floor of her home, Mo Qianni opened the freezer of the refrigerator and took out a large bag of frozen food, planning to cook some wonton dumplings and the like. She didn't have much energy to make another dinner.

Just as she was about to take apart a pack of frozen dumplings, Mo Qianni suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind...

If you don’t eat well, what quick-frozen food should you eat?There is some blame in his tone, but more of it is pity.

Mo Qianni turned around and turned around. Sure enough, she saw that the bad man she hadn't seen for many days was standing outside her three steps!

Yang Chen was wearing a cotton pajamas, as if he was at home, leaning lazily against the door frame and looking at Mo Qianni with a smile.

You...why are you here?Mo Qianni couldn't help asking, if the voice was not too familiar, she would have suspected someone had robbed her.

Yang Chen walked forward, stretched out his hands, and pinched Mo Qianni's tender face. Xiao Qianqian, don't you think you should throw yourself into your man's arms at this time, and then say a few words like "I miss you" and "You scared me". How could you ask why I'm here so coldly?

Mo Qianni gave him a blank look and patted Yang Chen’s chest with anger. I’m not that smearing. I just scared me. You can come whatever you want. I’m too lazy to ask you.

In fact, Mo Qianni thought about it carefully and with Yang Chen's ability, there were indeed countless ways to enter her home.

It is said that marriage is the grave of love, and I and you are not married, so why does it feel like there is no mood at all?Yang Chen pretended to be distressed and said authentically.

Mo Qianni said angrily: I haven’t seen anyone in three days and I can’t meet you for more than a week at any time. Do you still expect to treat you as the emperor if you see him?

Listening to the soreness that it can make people's teeth sore, Yang Chen hurriedly stepped down and laughed and comforted: I'm busy with things, don't you know, the matter of Yulei Star has made me faint recently. I don't have the ability to work as Xiao Qianqian. After a little more things, I will be exhausted.

Mo Qianni snorted softly and laughed: Is it gone?I want to hear you praise me.

Yang Chen looked serious and said: I won’t say it’s fake anymore. Let’s do this. I’ll give my beloved Xiao Qianqian a sumptuous midnight snack.

night snack?Mo Qianni looked around and said unhappily: There is nothing else here except the quick-frozen food you look down on. Do you want to cook?I'll starve to death.

Yang Chen shook his finger and smiled: Of course I am not that stupid. Baby, please wait here obediently, I will come here.

After saying that, Yang Chen flashed, went to the hall to open the door, rushed out, leaving Mo Qianni standing in the kitchen and staring at her.

After a while, Mo Qianni came to her senses, stomped her feet, and sniffed her mouth: What kind of midnight snack, it's gone in a flash!

Seeing that the door of the hall was opened again, Mo Qianni had to walk over and try to close it, but as soon as she reached the door, Yang Chen's figure appeared in front of her again.

But this time, Yang Chen suddenly had two plates in his hand.

Hehe, how about it? This is the spicy chicken and tinplate beef made by Ma Wang for dinner. You also know Ma Wang’s habits. She must have made more than we can eat. She basically didn’t eat this dish. I brought it to you directly. You can eat it by heating it in the microwave.Yang Chen said proudly.

Looking at the two plates of spicy dishes in front of him, Mo Qianni swallowed and asked in surprise: Did you go home to get the food?

There were only a dozen seconds between this time, and the man actually ran back and forth between the two families and brought two dishes!?

You know, not only has to cross a few dozen meters in the middle, but you also have to climb over the wall and enter and exit the room!

Yang Chen nodded, walked into the room, placed two plates of dishes on the table, and said: Go and heat it first, I'll serve you some rice, soon.

After saying that, Yang Chen ran back again.

Mo Qianni's eyes followed Yang Chen out of the door, and turned around to look at the dishes on the table, which was like a dream.

A complex and unspeakable warmth filled the heart... In a blink of an eye, delicious food was created. Perhaps, only this unusual man could bring such romance to himself.

After a while, Yang Chen brought a big bowl of rice and a plate of vegetables. He originally wanted to get some more, but Mo Qianni stopped him. This kind of silent transport of food, in fact, it is still a bit strange to think about it carefully.

After the meal was heated in the microwave, Mo Qianni ate a midnight snack at the dining table that was not like a midnight snack, while Yang Chen sat opposite him with interest, as if watching a woman have a good time eating.

In the hall, except for the swaying sound of the old-fashioned wall clocks on the walls, it was silent. Although Mo Qianni was very hungry, she did not make too loud noises when she was staring at her. She felt a little sweet in her heart, but she also felt itchy.

Nearly twenty minutes later, at Yang Chen's request, Mo Qianni ate two bowls of rice, burped rarely, and blushed.

Yang Chen was very attentive and sent all the food back. As for whether Mrs. Wang was scared when she saw the food being wiped out tomorrow morning, it was not his concern.

Seeing that Yang Chen took away all the food, Mo Qianni thought he would not come back, but was about to close the door, but she didn't expect that Yang Chen would return to her.

You...why are you back?Mo Qianni asked with a pout.

Yang Chen asked with a wicked smile: Good, are you full?

Mo Qianni curled her lips, can you not eat enough? You are stuffed with it.

Since you are full, you should be full of energy!The smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth became more and more obvious. Why not... do some exercise to help digestion?