Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 148 The little girl doesn't like this smell

"Brother Qingchen, look at my new dress!"

The little girl immediately rushed towards him, and went straight into his arms, just like when she was a child.

Yan Qingchen instinctively caught her, and his wrist inadvertently touched the girl's thigh.

Porcelain is solid and smooth, like fine velvet satin, and like clouds in the sky, it feels very good to the touch.

Yan Qingchen's eyes were a little dark.

I want to take a deep breath and force myself to calm down.

Naihe smelled the familiar sweetness on her body and felt even more uncomfortable.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Come down!"

Xiao Nuan was a little disappointed to see that he didn't look at her at all.

"Brother Qingchen isn't pretty?"

But when she saw Qingxin wearing a black suspender dress for a photo, everyone's eyes were attracted.Everyone likes it very much, saying it is beautiful.

Yan Qingchen replied coldly, "Ugly, change your clothes!"

Xiaonuan was hit hard, like being hit by a bolt from the blue!
He drooped his head and went to the cloakroom to change his skirt.

Yan Qingchen took it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to bed early!"

Xiao Nuan didn't pay attention to the whereabouts of the skirt at all, but his mind was full of the sentence, ugly, change the clothes.

Yan Qingchen looked at the little black dress lying on his bed, and couldn't help but think of the girl he saw just now when he entered the door.

Her beauty cannot be glimpsed by any man other than him!
I want to throw away the skirt but I can't bear it.After thinking about it, he carefully put it away in the depths of his closet.

Seemingly watching her unhappy for the past two days, Yan Qingchen deliberately moved out of a normal dinner and took her with her.

"Didn't you never take me with you in the past?"

Yan Qingchen said with a cold face, "He Ming is here today, most of them are acquaintances, so it's okay."

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the congratulations and loves of you and me in the private room.

Xiao Nuan immediately covered her eyes, and peeked a little bit through the gaps in her fingers.

"Are you going to play games again?"

Yan Qingchen was puzzled.

He Mingyang was shocked and jumped up, "Sister Xiaonuan, it's been a while since I've seen you, come and sit down!"

He stretched out his hand and immediately pulled her to the table, and said loudly, "The dishes I specially ordered today are all your favorite."

Then he whispered, "Didn't you tell me not to mention the last time?"

Xiao Nuan was innocent, "I didn't mention it, I just asked if you were playing the game from last time?"

He Mingyang blushed, "You can't ask this too. Otherwise, Yan Qingchen knew that you went to the Fengyue place, so you can't kill me?"

"Oh fine."

Xiao Nuan didn't understand why He Mingyang was so afraid of her seeing their games.

Yan Qingchen was displeased when he saw the two talking to each other.

Seeing him, Qingxin brought water over immediately, and said in a delicate voice, "Second Lord, drink water!"

Yan Qingchen sat down without touching her.

Qingxin was a little embarrassed, at this moment, people came in one after another from the private room.

Yan Qingchen didn't introduce her either, so Xiao Nuan could only silently observe beside him.

"Su Nuannuan?" A young man in a dark blue suit called tentatively, "I didn't expect you to grow so big?"

The young man had a look of envy and a little bit of joy on his face.

Xiao Nuan stared at him, as if he didn't recognize him.

The young man reminded himself, "I, Gao Zhimin.

We met at Gu Momo's engagement banquet two or three years ago. You were with Zhuzhu, and you knocked the cake on me? "

"It's you?" After what he said, Xiaonuan seemed to remember.

Surprised, "You weren't this tall before!"

Yan Qingchen stared at the two and exchanged warm greetings with displeasure and depression in his eyes.

He winked at He Mingyang.

He Mingyang understood very well, so he deliberately stood up and poured Gao Zhimin a glass of wine.

"Since Mr. Gao is an acquaintance, we have nothing to talk about with her. It's the first time we meet, so we should have a good drink or two."

Gao Zhimin took it, "Mr. He, I heard from my father that Mr. He is a very powerful businessman. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

He Ming smiled and drank the wine.

He Qingxin said, "Qingxin, this Mr. Gao specializes in export trade.

His father is well-known in Tianjing, you should give him a toast! "

Qingxin was used to seeing her, so she naturally knew that there was something in his words.

Immediately leaned over to his side, stalking and talking with excuses.

Seeing that the other guests seemed to be able to get along with Qingxin, Xiaonuan was silently in a daze and distressed.

It seems that everyone likes Qingxin like this, so she sighed slightly.

Yan Qingchen thought she was looking at Gao Zhimin, put the soup bowl in her hand, and said coldly, "Drink the soup!"

Xiao Nuan regained consciousness and found that Yan Qingchen's eyes were unhappy.

He thought it was because he was not happy to see Qingxin talking eagerly with others.

She drank the chicken soup silently, not daring to provoke him.

But in his heart he feels wronged, thinking that Yan Qingchen is good at everything, but being blind is bad.

What's so good about buffalo spirit, she's so cute?Is she pretty?Did she only like him wholeheartedly?

The two men sitting sideways seemed to be a little familiar with Yan Qingchen, and they talked to Yan Qingchen without saying a word, as if they were all about business.

Xiao Nuan didn't understand, so she simply lowered her head and ate the shrimp that Yan Qingchen peeled by hand.

During the dinner, Yan Qingchen repeatedly peeled and fed the shrimp, and Xiao Nuan tried hard to eat the shrimp.

Yan Qingchen seems to be able to multitask, but he can feed Xiaonuan to her mouth with great accuracy for any dish that Xiao Nuan glanced at more.

Qingxin looked at their tacit understanding and proficiency, it seemed that they were not developed overnight.

It's a bit tasteful, so I laughed, "Miss Nuan is really young and tall, so she doesn't feel restricted about eating anything.

Unlike us, who dare not eat too much. "

Xiao Nuan looked at Yan Qingchen, as if she was really surprised, "Do I eat too much?"

Xiaonuan's appetite has been larger than normal since she was a child, but because of Yan Qingchen's unscrupulous care, no one dared to say anything.

Yan Qingchen raised his eyes, very seriously, "Not much, just right!"

Everyone: Yan Shaoshuai is the best in the world in speaking nonsense with his eyes open!
Xiao Nuan smiled with satisfaction, "I don't think much either!"

Taking a sip of the chicken soup, he whispered to Yan Qingchen, "I still want to eat some crispy meat!"

Yan Qingchen really got up and ordered someone to serve the crispy pork again, as well as a plate of stir-fried shrimp.

After the dinner was over, Yan Qingchen congratulated Mingyang and they moved to the side hall to talk.

Someone handed over cigarettes, Yan Qingchen took them but didn't smoke, He Mingyang was curious, "Why don't you smoke?"

The lighter was moved to him from the corner of the table, thinking he didn't have a fire.

Yan Qingchen glanced at the little girl lying on the table not far away.

With some tenderness and pampering, "little girls don't like this smell."

He Ming raised the cigarette in his mouth, not knowing whether to smoke or not.

This is not a very harmful statement, but it is extremely insulting.

At the moment the protagonist in their conversation is sitting on the carpet, teasing the fish in the aquarium.

Qing Xin came over, sat on the sofa next to her, looked at her in a sea blue dress, her eyes were tender and delicate.

Somewhat surprised, the dignified young commander actually likes this kind of little flower in the greenhouse.

"Miss Nuan seems to like the little goldfish in the fish tank very much!"

"Yeah!" Xiaonuan replied by the way.

Qingxin looked at the red fish tail and smiled, "What good can there be in being a captive fish? You have to listen to other people's words and look at other people's faces all your life."

(End of this chapter)