Luxury family honey love: lord young, I don't want it!

Feng Xixi was stunned and forgot to cry.

After a while, she choked, "how can it be? It's not her, definitely not her."

"That's her!" Feng Xiyuan continued: "Lin an saved xuyao's life ten years ago. A month and a half ago, xuyao and Zhou Weiwei were involved in a car accident. Lin an also dragged them out in time, which prevented xuyao and Zhou Weiwei from being burned to death by the fire. Sissy, they are like destined lovers. They have a fate that others can't destroy."

"No!" Feng Xixi said with difficulty: "no, brother. Brother xuyao is a person who came back from studying abroad. How could he believe such absurd fatalism? He won't..."

"Sissy." Feng Xiyuan interrupted her with an unspeakable dignified voice: "xuyao is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. He has been looking for Lin Anhao for ten years. And Lin Anhao has saved his life again. Do you think he will let go?"

"He is not love, he is gratitude..."

"Yes, it's gratitude! I also admit that xuyao used to be grateful to find Lin Anhao. But now I believe that xuyao fell in love with Lin Anhao, deeply and obsessed. He fell in. No matter you, Zhou Weiwei or any other woman, you can't replace Lin Anhao."

"No, I don't believe it!" Feng Xixi shouted hysterically on the phone: "I don't believe brother xuyao will fall in love with such a woman!"

Then the phone was disconnected.

With a sigh, Feng Xiyuan rubbed his face with his hand.

When his finger touched the kiss mark on his neck, his finger paused, and the picture of Lin'an sneaking in his arms when he came out of Lin's villa suddenly appeared in his mind.

The girl's lips are like a fire. They burn wherever they touch.

And her little hands, clumsy, green, young, but so greedy.

With a sudden surprise, Feng Xiyuan was in a cold sweat.

Is he evil?

Thinking about Xiao xuyao's woman?

Are you crazy?

Heart secretly Tucao Lin good is really a fox, Feng Xiyuan make complaints about the car.

Lin an slept heavily. When she woke up the next day, it was already more than eight o'clock.

The smell in the bedroom is very bad. It smells of medicine and alcohol.

About these tastes stimulated her nerves. Lin An's mind immediately came up with the picture that her uncle sent her juice yesterday.

Then, the owl God bless

She was stunned.

Lin an was stunned for more than ten seconds before she opened the quilt to check herself.

The clothes have been changed. They are pajamas.

She's clean. She's obviously washed.

The most important thing is that there is no trace of being bullied, and there is no pain.

Did you remember wrong?

She looked around and suddenly found that she was not at home, but in the school dormitory.

Like a mirror in my heart, I suddenly realized it.

Xiao xuyao saved her again, didn't he?

It was him again, at the critical moment, like a prince walking in the moonlight, who brought her out of the boundless abyss, didn't he?

She left Feng Xiyuan's office so impolitely, but he chased Lin's villa and saved her?

There was a warm mood surging in his heart. Lin Anhao got out of bed.

She first opened the curtains, and then pushed open the window to let the morning sun shine in and wash the heavy dirt in the room.

The sun shone on her face. It was very comfortable. She narrowed her eyes to meet the sun.

She thought, Xiao xuyao, the man she once called her uncle, like the sun, could drive away the heaviest darkness in her heart every time.

After washing, Lin Anhao came out of the bedroom.

Originally thinking about this time, Xiao xuyao should have gone to work long ago. However, as soon as Lin Anhao walked to the door of the restaurant, he saw Xiao xuyao busy in the kitchen

He turned his back to her. His tall and straight figure looked a little thin, but it was like a tenacious bamboo and a proud and isolated pine on the top of the cliff. It was vigorous and powerful, laughing at life.

It's hard to imagine such a man cooking in an apron.

But now, he is cooking with a straight back. Even if you don't move, it's also an exquisite and beautiful ink painting.

In a trance, Lin an wanted to know that this man is gentle, strong, rich, dignified, powerful and intelligent. He can cook. What kind of woman is worthy of him?

Anyway, it's definitely not her.

About feeling someone watching him, Xiao xuyao turned slowly.

Seeing Lin Anhao standing at the door of the restaurant in his pajamas, he smiled at her: "wake up? Are you hungry?"

"A little!"

Lin Anhao also put on an apron: "didn't you say you couldn't cook?"

Xiao xuyao moved aside and made room for Lin'an.

His voice was clear and shallow, with an imperceptible spoil: "I remember I told you that I went to the United States to study very early and lived like ordinary people there. Did you forget?"

"But that day, you said to my master..."

"I don't know how to cook, but I don't cook often, and I won't cook easily for others. Xiyuan can't eat either." Looking at Lin an Hao, Xiao xuyao's eyes were deep and indistinguishable, with bone etching tenderness: "well, I'll only make it for you."

Lin Anhao was cutting vegetables with a knife. Xiao xuyao said "OK, I'll only make it for you". Her heart trembled and the kitchen knife cut off her finger.

"Be careful!" Xiao xuyao moves faster than his voice.

His hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped Lin An's hand holding the knife.

The blade is less than a centimeter from her finger. Stop.

Lin an was so surprised that she broke out in a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just about to say thank you, I suddenly found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so I put my heart down and suddenly raised it again.

Because he stopped her from cutting his finger, Xiao xuyao reached out and grabbed her.

His arm was looped from behind.

He is tall, big in arms, warm and powerful.

His two hands were holding Lin Anhao's hands, and his big palms were like wrapping young flowers and bones.

And his body also wrapped her and inexplicably imprisoned her in his arms.

Lin an didn't dare to move.

This posture and way of getting along were so strange that she was shocked.

But at the same time, she is a little attached.

Xiao Xuyao smells very delicious, and is quite different from Xiao Tianyou's rich men's perfume.

This is a clean and crisp taste, like the sky after the rain and the first snow in early spring. It can always remind Lin An of bamboo or cedar.

She was a little uncontrollably addicted to the smell and couldn't get out.

Xiao xuyao didn't move either.

He wrapped Lin Anhao like a careless leaf and took care of the flowers about to bloom.

After a while, he took Lin'an's hand and began to cut vegetables.

Before, Xiao xuyao stood upright. Even if he cut vegetables, his back was as straight as a sword to the sky.

But now, he bent down, put his chin on Lin Anhao's shoulder, and rubbed his cheek slightly against Lin Anhao's cheek.

"If you carry the knife like this, you won't cut your fingers. Remember?"

Xiao xuyao's voice was very calm and could not hear any emotion. It seems that he is explaining academic problems to Lin Anhao.

Lin An's heart was "plopping" and he felt like he was suffocating.

She knows how to cook, and she has done it since she was a child. She is a great cook.

But she heard herself respond clumsily, "well, i... don't know how to cook."

"Yes!" He nodded.

With Xiao xuyao's action, his lips seemed to touch Lin Anhao's cheek. It was not a kiss, but there was an unspeakable ambiguity and temptation more than a kiss.

"So later, we'll do it together."

"Let's do it together?"

"Yes! I'll teach you, just like now."

A carrot. Lin Anhao usually cuts it for a minute at most.

But Xiao xuyao held him from behind. They cut for half an hour.

For half an hour, I snuggled close to my body. It's hard not to think about something.

Even Lin Anhao began to be impure, not to mention Xiao xuyao?

He and Lin'an have a very high degree of coincidence. They are a good match. No matter from which angle, they are 360 degrees without dead angle. In any way, they are perfectly matched.

This reminds Xiao xuyao of what happened in the bathtub yesterday.

At that time, Lin Anhao was controlled and dominated by drugs.

And now she's awake.

"Good?" He called her.

"Huh?"

"Have you made up your mind?"

"What?"

"Be my woman!"

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