Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 461 Leng Zhihan's Strangeness
"Han Yue made a lot of sense, and I'm very satisfied with her proposal." Leng Yuxuan looked at his daughter with a smile.

This was his daughter's suggestion, of course he would not refute it, he didn't speak out immediately just now, he just wanted to see the reaction of Quan Yixi and Leng Zhihan.

"What about you, Zhihan?" Leng Hanyue looked at the silent and enchanting man.

"I listen to you!" Leng Zhihan didn't object aloud, but just nodded obediently!

When Leng Hanyue heard this, she clapped her hands in satisfaction, "Okay, since you all agree, I don't want you to quarrel over these division of labor someday."

"Mom, the three of them are all successful people, and they wouldn't quarrel so naively." Leng Chuyue said pointingly, her cold eyes flicked across their faces.

"I was about to say something wrong!" Leng Hanyue laughed.

"Daughter, don't pay attention to these two young people. They are full of energy. It's fine to let them bicker!" Leng Yuxuan looked at them with a playful look.

"Not good!" Leng Chuyue wrinkled her small nose.

Quan Yixi looked down at her cute side, reached out and pinched her nose, "I also feel bad, wasting time on insignificant people, even thinking about it, I feel wronged."

Leng Chuyue's white and tender fingers rested on Quan Yixi's soft lips, "We are a family!"

Quan Yixi glanced at her quietly, then bit her finger directly.

"what!"

Leng Chuyue exclaimed, blushing and looking at the man.

Quan Yixi looked at the woman's coquettish and pitiful eyes, he was in a good mood, his eyes were filled with the shadow of a woman.

Leng Hanyue saw the young couple's deep affection, she turned her face away, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Leng Zhihan's big hand clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

Her pupils contracted violently, because she saw Leng Zhihan's fingernails dug into the flesh, and his palms were stained bright red.

As if feeling Leng Hanyue's gaze, Leng Zhihan turned his gaze and landed on her, showing a faint smile at her, and he left with big strides.

No one paid attention, just when Leng Zhihan stepped out of the door, Quan Yixi glanced behind Leng Zhihan's back, smiled strangely, and then returned to normal.

"Young Master Quan, grandpa and the others are here!" Leng Chuyue whispered.

"Just treat us as transparent." Leng Yuxuan laughed, turned around, and chatted with his daughter.

Leng Chuyue's face was as pink as a peach, she stared at the man coquettishly, seeing that he was still biting her finger and not letting go, her eyes half-closed.

Pinching Quan Yixi's thigh hard, seeing his distorted face, a slight smile leaked from her eyes.

Quan Yixi looked at her warningly, but she smiled very sweetly, but the strength in her hands increased, and her smile covered up her ferociousness.

Quan Yixi couldn't help "tsk tsk" twice, and then let go of her fingers.

Seeing the deep tooth marks on her fingers, which were covered with transparent saliva, her eyebrows frowned, but she caught a glimpse of the man's gloating eyes from the corner of her eyes, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's voice was so gentle that it made her body tremble immediately.

Looking at the man's handsome face, she smiled strangely, and while the man was stunned, she kept rubbing her saliva-stained fingers on his clothes.

"... "

Quan Yixi stared blankly at the woman who smiled sinisterly, and there was a momentary short circuit in his mind.

After a while, he finally came to his senses, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was full of disgust, "What are you doing?"

Leng Chuyue finally withdrew her wiped fingers and said innocently, "Wipe your drool!"

The man who was always obsessed with cleanliness twitched the corners of his eyes, "My clothes are not hand towels!"

"But the drool is yours!" Leng Chuyue looked at him with a smirk, her delicate face full of innocence.

Quan Yixi's cold and sharp eyes flickered lightly, and there was a low air pressure around his body. The air around him seemed to be frozen, making him breathless.

Even Leng Yuxuan and Leng Chuyue, their attention fell on them.

"Wash me clean!" Finally, Quan Yixi said quietly.

Facing her surprised expression, he continued, "You have to wash it yourself!"

Leng Chuyue suddenly slumped, "Put it in the washing machine!"

"No!" Quan Yixi refused expressionlessly.

"Yixi, Chuyue is pregnant with a child now, so it's a bit hard to do these things, how about I wash your hands for you?" Leng Hanyue looked at her daughter's bitter face, and immediately discussed with Quan Yixi in a gentle tone.

Hearing Leng Hanyue's words, Quan Yixi's fierce aura eased down, but he still said in a non-negotiable tone: "No, Yue'er is not so delicate, she is only one month pregnant, and it's not like she can't go to the ground."

Hearing this, Leng Hanyue looked at her daughter helplessly.

Leng Chuyue felt her face burning hot when she heard her mother's words. She is not a disabled person, it's just that Quan Shao's clothes are drool, and he did everything.

"Mom, Young Master Quan is right. I'm not that delicate. Isn't it just a piece of laundry? A small thing!" Leng Chuyue said confidently.

His clothes were already clean, with no stains, only stained with his own saliva. She put down the bucket and soaked it in water, picked it up and rubbed it, and then dried it.

"It's better like this!" Quan Yixi lowered his head and laughed.

Leng Chuyue looked at him calmly, and stretched out her hand, "Give me the clothes!"

"Are you sure? In front of the elders?" Quan Yixi raised his eyebrows and said coolly.

"" After being generalized by him, Leng Chuyue fell silent helplessly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man stood up holding her hand, and said lightly, "Go back to the room!"

Leng Chuyue followed his steps obediently.

When passing by Leng Yujie and the others, Quan Yixi's eyes flicked over their faces, and his thin and charming lips curved into a charming arc.

Without stopping, he went straight upstairs.

"Chuyue, Yixi, remember to come down and finish eating later!" Leng Hanyue told them from behind.

Leng Chuyue turned her head to look at her mother, and said with a smile, "Mom, I got it!"

When he returned to the room, the man took off his coat and stuffed it into her hands, "Take it to wash!"

Leng Chuyue looked down at the coat in her hand, curled her lips, "Young Master Quan, are you in such a hurry that you came up with such a boring thing to torment me?"

But she remembered that Quan Yixi's obsession with cleanliness was very serious. Sometimes a piece of clothing got a little dirty, and after wearing it only once, he threw it away.

"This is the clothes you gave me!" Quan Yixi's voice was as rich and mellow as red wine.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)