Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 106 Don't Get Mad, Treat Your Mom as a Sick Cat

An Ran shuddered, and couldn't help but frowned and looked around, feeling as if someone was talking about her.

When Leng Chengtian entered the bedroom, he saw An Ran lying on the bed, her two white and tender feet dangling in mid-air, which made him feel distracted.

She quietly walked over to take a look, and saw the little girl struggling with something with a pen, and the book "Falling in Love with My Husband" was placed in front of her.

The man reached out and scratched An Ran's little feet, and An Ran said displeasedly, "Xiang Xiang, don't make trouble."

Fragrant?Leng Chengtian frowned, he was so nervous that he thought that the lazy cat would come to scratch her feet, or it was only in mid-air that the lazy and fat cat could stand up.

A certain cat sneezed, turned around and nestled itself into Leng Tingting's arms, covering its small head tightly with its big fluffy tail.

It was useless to scold, the itching on her feet didn't mean to stop at all, An Ran was annoyed immediately, she sat up suddenly and turned around, "Xiangxiang, you are not good... Ugh!"

But he didn't want to collide with Leng Chengtian's protruding face, his lips and teeth met, and a pleasant smell of gardenia instantly filled his taste buds.

With a chuckle, Leng Chengtian hugged An Ran and said, "Xiao Ranran, what are you doing in such a hurry? It's not time to turn off the lights and go to bed yet."

"Damn, who's in a hurry, you bumped into it, okay?" An Ran was furious, and kicked Leng Chengtian as soon as she pushed it away.

Damn it, if I don't get mad, I'll treat my wife as a sick cat.

The man was tall and tall, he raised his hand to hold An Ran's little feet, rubbed them in the palm of his hand and said: "Well, I lost a little weight, I'll ask Aunt An to make up for you later, or you won't have a baby."

have a baby!Nima!I also gave birth to pandas!
How old is my sister, she must not be destroyed by your hands.

"Go away, I'm working, if you disturb me again, I'll bite you."

An Ran blushed enough to bleed, but her mouth was very stiff, she picked up the script and rushed out to Leng Chengtian.

Seeing that she was really annoyed by him, the man put away his playful expression, hugged her and snatched her script and said, "I think so! You should have a turning point in this piece."

"Tell me... what do you mean?" An Ran didn't have time to utter her curse words, and her thinking was immediately led astray by Leng Chengtian.

Leng Chengtian glanced at the disfigured big bed that was ravaged by An Ran, and simply pulled her to his study room and said, "I'm going to work in the future, don't stay in the bedroom, aren't you tired lying on the bed?"

Being held by him by his little hand, An Ran felt a little embarrassed, scratched her head with her empty hand and said, "I'm used to it."

The man's heart ached, thinking of the room she lived in, which didn't even have a decent desk, what An Haiwen's father did was really detrimental.

"From now on, my study will be yours, and you will come here for work or study."

As he spoke, Leng Chengtian opened his study room. The cold and hard lines exuded a warm atmosphere. Books were everywhere in Nuo Da's space, as if he had fallen into an ocean of books.

An Ran came to his study room for the first time, and was shocked by the scene in front of him, couldn't help rushing to the bookshelf to browse.

"Wow, you have a complete set of 24 histories in vernacular, which is the earliest edition, as well as the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Four Great Classics. Don't you entrepreneurs like to read foreign classics? Why do you also like classical literature?"

Like a bookworm, An Ran plunged headlong into Leng Chengtian's bookshelf.

The man looked at her with a faint smile, and did not tell the little girl that the books were brought in because of her alone.

"As long as you like it." The man tapped An Ran's forehead ambiguously.

(End of this chapter)