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Chapter 26 Chapter 26


He Wenyan heard Wen Wenxin ask Yan Motou in a low voice: "There are some dishes left at noon.

I put them in the refrigerator.

I won't be able to eat them all tonight.

I have to throw them away tomorrow and I can't give them away.

What should I do?"

It’s not necessary to throw it away, you can give it to others to eat, but it is rude to give away the leftovers.

After all, the compound is full of family members and the conditions are good.

No one wants to eat other people’s leftovers.

Everyone They are all people with status, and the chief's family must pay more attention to their image.

Leftovers are not just given to others.

After giving it away, it would be bad if others gossip about extravagance and waste behind their backs.

You should pay great attention to the aspect of warmth.

Not only He Wenyan was satisfied with this, but Demon Head Yan also glanced at her.

"No need to throw it away, put it down and I'll eat it."

He Wenyan: "" I actually watched him finish the leftovers without blinking an eye.

This young man actually ate leftovers He Wenyan was quite surprised.

Don't look at this guy having a sister.

Before he had a sister, he was the only son in the family.

Not to mention being doted on by the Weiguo couple, he must be rich in material terms.

He Wenyan remembered that when she first married into the Yan family, she once I brought a plate of leftovers from lunch.

As the medical director, she pays great attention to food hygiene issues and does not recommend eating leftovers that have been left for a long time.

However, Yan Weiguo does not advocate extravagance and waste, lives a simple life, and does not dislike the leftovers.

He feels that since other people can eat them , why can’t you eat it at home?

There’s no need to do anything special.

But when the young master saw him, he took his clothes and left without saying a word.

After that, he didn't eat at home a few times.

Usually it was either the military canteen or a state-owned hotel.

But now Wen Xin finished her meal, tidied up, and took Yan Miaomiao to the bathroom to wash up and take a shower.

When she came out, it was still bright, so she ran to the tree-lined path in the courtyard to stretch and dry her wet hair.

Miaomiao ran to play with her friends in the courtyard halfway.

Wenxin found a straight willow nearby and looked around.

There was no one there, so she pressed her legs next to the tree.

Lajin is a daily homework for art school students.

This can make the body more graceful and the muscle lines more beautiful.

If you call any female classmate, you can do it straight away.

Crossing horizontally and vertically is not a problem.

Wenxin is talented and has strong muscles.

She was so soft that she just pulled apart after just a few days of practice.

The teacher in the physical fitness class said that she was suitable for dancing, but Wen Wen couldn't afford dance classes, and it was a bit late to start learning dance in college.

When she was about to go back when her hair was half dry, she saw Li Weihong leading a person to the Yan family's second-story building, talking and laughing.

Wen Xin followed them and watched.

The more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

She ran over in a few steps.

"Song Qian" As soon as Li Weihong saw Wenxin, she said happily: "Wenxin, why are you here?

This is your friend.

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She said she has something to do with you.

I was about to take her to the Yan family to find you."

In the evening of summer, it gets dark very slowly.

After dinner, Wen Xin's hair is dry.

The sky is still bright, but slightly dark.

Wen Wen looks at Song Qian in shock, and Song Qian's face changes when she sees her.

It was ugly.

"Wei Hong, let me tell you, she is not my friend.

Don't bring her into the compound casually in the future."

There was a faint anger in Wen Xin's heart.

"Wenxin, I'm here to pay you back," Song Qian said, biting her lip.

"Where's the money?"

Song Qian took out a bag with a few bits and pieces of money in it, but the total amount was less than ten yuan.

"That's all.

I'll pay you back next time."

Wen Xin took it.

Ten yuan was money, so don’t give it up for free.

She was holding a few pieces of money in her hand and counting them with her head down, but Song Qian looked at her gloomily.

The evening light shines softly on Wen Wen's body.

Her long black hair is draped behind her back.

She looks peaceful and beautiful.

She wears a white retro buttoned slanted top with a slightly pinched waist design, making her look like A beauty from the Republic of China came out of the painting.

When she looked at me angrily just now, her eyes were dark and her lips were as red as fire.

She was pure and charming.

Such beauty really makes people jealous and hateful.

Song Qian asked in the afternoon.

The Yan family is powerful.

Such a family background is what she needs most.

Normally, she would not be able to come into contact with such a person.

Her classmates in school are all nerds.

Even if they are assigned to graduates, They were all dedicated public servants at work, and they were of no use to her at all.

This warmth happens to be in the Yan family.

She can use her as a ladder to get into the Yan family.

No matter what, she will find a way to marry Yan Weiguo's son.

But who knew that she was in chaos because of a mistake.

She admitted that she was moved when she saw Yan Weiguo's son, and she wanted to ask for his name.

She said those words to Wen Xin according to the original owner's character, but she just didn't want the other party to be suspicious.

After all, She entered this body later and only has partial memories of the original owner.

Although the imitation was too exaggerated, she could only do it to this extent, but she made a mistake.

She did not expect that the other party was Yan Weiguo's son.

She only found out after asking later.

At this point, she could only continue to pester Wen Xin .

But this warmth is a little different from the original owner's memory.

In the original owner's memory, this friend was a person who was completely at her mercy.

It was the kind of cash machine that took money and tickets from her without having to return them.

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But after she passed through, She found out that the other party not only wanted her to pay back the money, but also wanted to break off the relationship.

In the memory of the original owner, this Wenxin would agree to whatever the original owner asked her to do, so in order to get closer to her goal, she changed her words and asked her to help her.

As a result, the other party actually gave her a blank look and said that she had a beautiful idea.

Is there something wrong with the character Wen Xin or does she have incomplete memory from the original owner?

In desperation, she had to go back to school to borrow some money from her classmates and hurried back.

She had to meet Yan Weiguo's son.

As long as she could meet him, she would definitely attract his attention.

She was afraid that the guards would not recognize her until the next day, so she had to rush back to the compound.

Taking advantage of the situation, she wanted to try again.

This time, she was lucky enough to find someone from the compound to take her in.

As long as she goes in and reaches the door of Yan's house, she is sure that the male protagonist will see her, and the warm reaction is no longer in her consideration.

Since she is in trouble, she might as well make full use of it.

Her plan was good.

After entering, a smile appeared on her face.

She finally succeeded.

She neatly pulled her clothes without leaving any trace, and simulated over and over again in her mind what she saw when she knocked on the door of Yan's house.

What do people want to say.

As for Wen Xin, she wasn't worried at all.

She didn't even go to high school and was now a nanny.

It was strange that the Yan family would like her just because of her beauty.

The last person to marry must be a woman with knowledge and courage.

Everything was perfect, but she never expected that before they reached the door of Yan's house, Wen Xin suddenly stopped them from the sky and told the person leading the way that they were not friends and should not be brought into the big house in the future.

She went to the hospital and told the guards not to let her in casually.

This would cut off the normal way for her to get to know Yan Weiguo's son.

And then looking at this half-way journey to Yao Jin, who was as beautiful as a flower, how could she not be dissatisfied with her gloomy face.

"Wenxin, I, I don't know, I thought you were friends.

I saw you talking to her this morning.

She said she had something urgent to do with you and couldn't contact you, so" "I don't blame you.

Don't bring her in in the future.

I'm not familiar with this person."

Wen Xin hurriedly said to Li Weihong.

Song Qian was so angry that she was ruining her good deeds.

Wen Xin looked at Song Qian, "Okay, the money has been paid back.

I don't want the rest.

Please don't harass me in the compound again.

I will say hello to the guards at the door.

When you come, they will also If you don’t know how to report, there is no point in waiting at the door.

You should just go and do whatever you want.

Let’s go.

What are you doing here?

The door to the compound is about to be closed.”

After saying Wen Xin, Song Qian was asked to leave quickly.

In fact, she was sweating in her heart.

Song Qian's coming over during dinner time tonight was obviously planned.

One was that she knew that Yan Weiguo's son was back, and then she did not let the guard notify her, but waited at the door for someone who could take her in. people.

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When she arrived at the door of Yan's house, she would definitely find a way to meet Yan Weiguo's son.

Wen Wen remembers the book describing the first time Song Qian met the male protagonist through the female supporting character.

She said calmly and generously: "Hello, I am Song Qian.

I am currently a freshman at xxxx University.

I am a member of our school's bulletin board team.

Our team wants to do military bulletin promotion in the next issue.

I heard that Captain Yan He is a great hero with five special merits.

I wonder if the hero captain has time.

If it is convenient, you can take me to visit your army."

Look, these words are accurate.

Once she visits the army, she will have direct contact with the male protagonist in every sense, and will soon launch an offensive.

She remembered the male protagonist described in that book.

He replied to Song Qian and said: "It is a strategically important military area and it is inconvenient for outsiders to enter.

However, if there are any military-related issues in your school's bulletin board, you can write to me."

There is no regiment. , don’t want to be publicized.

Then, Song Qian’s letters were flying like snowflakes.

As for what happened to the blackboard newspaper, who knows, it was not mentioned at all in the book.

Wen Xin's forehead is sweating just thinking about it now.

She was just a little bit close to succeeding.

It was so hard to guard against.

When Song Qian walked out of the gate of the military compound, she looked back at Wen Xin and said to her, "You will regret it one day if you treat me like this."

Wenxin also replied: "Yes, I will definitely regret it and regret being friends with you."

After saying that, she returned to the compound.

She also knew that Song Qian would never give up.

If her own path didn't work, she would definitely find other ways.

Wenxin returned to Yan's house, closed the door quietly, stepped on the cool stone pavement in summer, and entered the hall.

In the past, after Yan Motou had eaten, he would go back upstairs to take a shower, but today he actually sat on the sofa in the hall, Reading the newspaper.

As soon as Wen Xin came in, he looked up at her.

She has long black hair, draped smoothly over her shoulders, a palm-sized face with a snow-white complexion, and bright red lips.

She is charming and sweet.

She has a white top and light blue trousers, which has a retro Republican style.

The top has a tapered waistline. , making her waist as slender as a willow.

Set off by the thin waist, the slanted clothes make her chest look like a pair of breasts ready to come out.

When Wen Xin walked over, he put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at her and said, "How do you look like going out with so little clothes on?"

Wen Xin lowered her head and looked at it.

There was nothing missing.

I remember that when she first came to his house as a nanny, this man looked at her with a black face and wanted to throw her out of the window.

He was so cold that he didn't even want to say a word to her.

He was always looking forward to warmth every day.

Judging from his expression, now he actually started to care about her eating and dressing.

"Come here," he said.

Wen Xin slowly walked to his side and he cleared his throat, "Are you ready?"

Seeing him looking at her hand, she stretched out her hand.

There was a light pink color on her finger.

After all, it was just a prick, "It's already healed."

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"Yeah."

After taking a closer look, he straightened the newspaper and put it aside, preparing to get up.

Wen Xin looked at the muscular figure standing in front of her, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

Suddenly, she felt a little bit evil.

That Song Qian had tried so hard and tried so hard to see him.

But as for myself, I am simply blessed with a unique environment and an opportunity at my fingertips.

The conditions of the terrace near the water are really perfect.

Instead of letting Song Qian get this kind of top-grade diamond-encrusted man, she might as well give it to herself.

In fact, she took a fancy to it at first sight.

Wen Xin's thoughts were racing for a moment, and her little heart, which had been silent until now, suddenly started to move.

But the devil is a tough nut to crack.

Song Qian used all kinds of weapons and followed the male protagonist for two years before catching him.

She wasn't sure whether she could do it.

When Yan Zeyang went upstairs, he turned around and saw Wen Xin following behind.

He glared at her, "What are you doing?"

Maybe the last time he was bumped into by Wen Xin left him a little shadowed.

"I want to tell you something.

It's not convenient downstairs.

Please let me go upstairs to talk."

Wen Xin begged softly.

The little pink lips were opening and closing, begging and begging.

As expected, Yan Motou refused to accept the soft words.

He glanced at her and asked her to follow him.

Entering the second floor is a small living room, complete with sofas and coffee tables.

There's nothing to say about Yan Motou's housekeeping.

Wenxin doesn't usually have to come up to clean up the second floor.

He tidies it up himself every day and it's very clean.

Yan Zeyang walked to the coffee table, poured a glass of water from the thermos bottle, took two sips and put it down.

He looked back and saw that she was still standing there.

"What's up" Wen Xin was actually fine.

She just wanted to capture the evil male protagonist and see if Song Qian would still be as prosperous as in the original book without the male protagonist.

However, she didn't have much confidence in herself, and the person in front of her was not so easy to seduce.

Wen Xin has been at the art school for two years, so she has seen a lot.

She has had three boyfriends, although she didn't end up with him.

She has a little experience and a lot of experience.

She can't practice the last step, but the concept is qualified.

But, for people like Yan Motou, according to Wen Xin's classification, he is the kind of person who would rather be lacking than excessive, and is extremely picky.

He has to be able to do it only if he thinks it is okay.

Wen Wen is afraid that if he flirts casually, it will have the opposite effect. , it would be too ugly to be thrown downstairs by him.

"say" While Wen Xin's mind was racing, he became impatient with waiting, stared at her and ordered.

Warmth: "" "Well, it's just a matter of changing the household registration."

Demon Head Yan frowned, "No."

“Is it difficult to handle?”

He snorted coldly, "Where will you settle down after moving out?

The settlement procedures will be very troublesome.

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Let's wait until you find a place."

Wen Xin said aggrievedly: "You are all trying to deal with me.

I have been running around all day and no one can do anything.

I am so anxious that I am getting angry and my mouth is burning now."

Following her words, Yan Motou's eyes fell on her red lips.

The color was indeed a bit red.

He softened his voice unnaturally, but still said in a scolding tone: "Why are you so anxious about this matter?"

I'm not familiar with the place over there.

You're a woman.

If something happens to you, just stay here and don't think about running away every day."

How could Wen Xin listen to this?

She was so excited right now that she approached him gently and asked in a soft voice, "What can happen to me?"

"" Of course Yan Motou can't tell it, but only men know this kind of thing best.

She can be easily deceived when she goes out like this.

The world is not as peaceful as it seems, but she is still big-hearted.

She dared to carry two bags of snacks to show favors, and ran out like this.

Once she was deceived, the consequences would be disastrous.

"There's something on your face."

Wen Xin looked at him with bright eyes, "Let me take it off for you."

After saying that, she reached out and touched his cheek gently, and then picked it up without him being prepared.

With her toes, she pressed her red lips softly.

The orchid-like fragrance of his breath immediately entered his nostrils.

The smooth and tender lips and pink tongue of the person in front of him were sliding between his lips like small fish, trying to get in gently.

Such a situation was simply...

It's a nightmare reappearing.

That day at the river, this woman took advantage of others unprepared.

Yan Motou was shocked, and he immediately stretched out his hand to pull her away, but she was tightly wrapped around his neck.

He didn't dare to break her wrist with force, so he had to put his hands under her armpits to pull her away, but just now With a little force, I found that my thumb pressed on the soft side and sunk in.

He let go of her hastily like a hot hand.

However, he heard a small moan and hum escaping from her lips and teeth.

The sound was like strands of thread constantly moving his chest, numbing his bones and intoxicating him.

Her little tongue also took the opportunity to slip into his lips and tongue while he was stunned, stirring up a pool of clear water with the bud on the tip of her tongue.

When had Yan Motou been so intimately entangled with words and tongues?

Through the thin layer of cool summer clothes, he could almost clearly feel the white, tender and smooth skin under the clothes.

He suddenly groaned and suddenly regained his consciousness.

He gasped and stretched out his hand to pull the snow-white arm around his neck from her neck.

When their lips separated, she kept sucking his tongue greedily, and finally refused to give in.

There was a chirping sound.

The feeling of this kiss was so wonderful.

Wen Wenxin was panting and looking at him with bright eyes.

His skin was so hot just now that her whole body was like charcoal.

The heat was about to turn her into a puddle of spring water.

After the kiss, her cheeks turned cherry pink, and even the best makeup couldn't paint such a touching color.

Yama looked at her and she looked back.

She felt that Wen Xin's open behavior was nothing.

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It felt right.

If she liked him, of course she would chase him.

Should she let others pursue her?

She would not keep it for Song Qian.

But when had Yan Motou been sucked by someone's tongue so intimately?

There was still a tender feeling on his chest that was squeezing her.

Just now, his whole body was uncontrollably like it was on fire.

He just wanted to lift her up and teach her a lesson.

Suddenly, she never dared to be so bold again.

"Don't move, stand still and let me ask you, will you kiss whoever can help you change your household registration?"

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