Listening to Ouyang Qianxi's words, Lin Pingfan nodded and agreed.
"Also, I didn't tell my dad about your second master who poisoned me!"
"This is all for Rourou's sake, otherwise you and your second master will be ruined!"
Lin Pingfan smiled softly and said thank you: "Thank you Miss Ouyang."
As long as Ouyang Xing knew about this, there would be no accident in Mo Huaiyuan, so this sentence "thank you" is worth it.
"And! The process of treating me that day..."
When she said this, Ouyang Qianxi's little face turned red with a "swish"!
"You can't talk to anyone about the process, let alone think about it every day, do you know if you know it?"
Listening to Ouyang Qianxi's warning, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Miss Ouyang, I told you last time."
"I'm not interested in you."
Ouyang Qianxi's little face suddenly sank. This is the second time Lin Pingfan has provoked her!
The next moment, she curled her lips, rolled her eyes, and said with a sneer: "You don't even say it, is my figure comparable to ordinary people? Even Rourou can't match me..."
But as soon as she was halfway through her words, she found that Lin Pingfan had walked a long way and didn't listen to her at all!
She was so angry that she stomped her feet hard and turned around and returned to the presidential suite.
...
Lin Pingfan, who left the Global Hotel, returned directly to Shanhai Tiangong.
The villa is bright and the lights are transparent.
As soon as I entered the villa, the rich aroma of vegetables penetrated into Lin Pingfan's nasal cavity.
There was also a black long boot in front of the door.
Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but wonder, isn't this boot from Han Xiangrou?
He looked towards the restaurant and found Han Xiangrou was busy in the kitchen, and the dining table was filled with various delicacies and red wine.
"Oh! The little ungrateful wolf is back!"
Just as Lin Pingfan was standing in the living room and wondering, Mo Huaiyuan's rough voice sounded.
"You'll have a good time tonight, but Han Nizi has prepared a table of delicious food for you!"
"It's a pity that I, the old guy, have no luck in enjoying it!"
Mo Huaiyuan teased Lin Pingfan while standing up and stretching his waist toward his room.
Han Xiangrou blushed a little after Mo Huaiyuan said.
"Young Master Lin, it's time for you to come back. The food has just been prepared. Come and have a meal."
Lin Pingfan nodded in surprise, walked towards the restaurant, and asked curiously: "Why are you back? Haven't you left today??"
"I heard that you were defeated at the Ye family and came to make some delicious food to comfort your injured little heart!"
Listening to Han Xiangrou's jokes, Lin Pingfan smiled bitterly.
The meal was ready, and the two sat opposite each other.
"Mr. Lin, sometimes I really don't understand Yaxin. If you don't want a man like you, you will be angry every day!"
"If this is changed to me, a man as good as you, has long been holding it in his palm, for fear that he will be taken away by others!"
Han Xiangrou said half-jokingly, Lin Pingfan just smiled, didn't respond, picked up the wine glass and took a sip first.
"I heard from Yaxin that you boasted about Haikou at the family meeting and wanted to help the Ye family get the quota for the Ouyang War God's appointment ceremony!?"
"It's better...I'll say to Xixi and ask her to help."
"Ouyang War God is very abusive to Xixi. The quota for our Han family is Xixi's help!"
It was not until this time that Lin Pingfan realized that Han Xiangrou came to find her not to comfort her.
But to help him, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Perhaps it is because he is often cold and despised by Ye Yaxin.
So at this moment, Han Xiangrou's words actually made his heart melt a little like an iceberg.
"Today I went to Ouyang Xing to ask for a quota. Ouyang Qianxi is here, what she said for me." Lin Pingfan told the truth.
When Han Xiangrou heard this, she immediately looked happy: "Xiqi doesn't like to owe favors the most. She is paying back your favors!"
Immediately, she raised her wine glass and said with a smile: "To celebrate Mr. Lin's quota, let's have a drink!"
‘Zheng!’
Two cups collided and drank them all in one go.
"By the way, tomorrow is the ceremony for Ye Changshun to succeed the throne, what gifts are you going to give me!"
After drinking the red wine, Han Xiangrou asked.
Lin Pingfan hesitated for a moment: "Lease the 100-acre medicinal field to Yaxin."
"Now the Ye family is actually constantly fighting openly and secretly. Since Ye Qingguo was hospitalized, Ye Changshun has firmly held the right to speak and regarded Yaxin's family as a dissident."
"Ye Qian is now hooking up with Li Huaye again, and the situation is very unfavorable to her."
Listening to Lin Pingfan's words, Han Xiangrou's eyes couldn't help but feel jealous, and her emotions became a little depressed.
But soon she felt relieved, and a funny look flashed in her eyes!
"Young Master Lin, you are so nice to Yaxin!"
"If I could have a husband like you, I would be very happy!"
"So if you don't consider taking the exam, take a concubine!"
As he said that, a pink foot under the dining table gently raised, and the black nails formed a sharp contrast with the white skin!
At the same time, the foot was very playful, touching Lin Pingfan's calves!
With Han Xiangrou's teasing of her words and the seductive movements under the table, the atmosphere on the dining table also became subtle!
Lin Pingfan, who was originally very relaxed, suddenly stiffened his body and a light redness appeared on his face!
This is the second time the young master blushed!
The first time, it was also under the temptation of Han Xiangrou!
After a moment of embarrassment, Lin Pingfan hurriedly withdrew his legs, his face a little unnatural.
He put his blushing away and his face became cold.
Just as he was about to say something, Han Xiangrou immediately interrupted: "I know, I know, you are already married!"
Every time, Lin Pingfan used this reason to make excuses her, so this time she did not give Lin Pingfan the chance and took the lead in robbing the conversation.
At the same time, she picked up the wine glass, walked to Lin Pingfan, and said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, let's have a drink bar!"
Lin Pingfan was stunned for a moment, and faced Han Xiangrou's affectionate gaze, he dodged a little.
“This…is not very good.”
Lin Pingfan refused decisively.
"That's true! This is not the first time we have a drink of wine!"
"And my dad said that my good friend only had a drink of wine!"
Han Xiangrou said delicately, so sweet that it makes people feel a little frustrated.
Until today, Lin Pingfan has not figured out when the custom of drinking wine changed!
Unable to resist Han Xiang's soft and hard splashing, she finally agreed to have a drink with her.
Wrists are tangled, and wrists are turned lightly.
"oops!"
Just as Lin Pingfan put the wine glass on his lips, Han Xiangrou seemed to be dragged by a force, and she fell directly into Lin Pingfan's arms without standing firmly!
Rather than falling into his arms, it would be better to say that she was sitting on Lin Pingfan's legs at this moment!
The red wine in the cup spilled out, sputtering Han Xiangrou all over.
It flows down her white neck until the neckline.
"Young Master, this wine is so cold. Please help me wipe it!"
As she said that, she took the initiative to pull out a tissue and stuffed it into Lin Pingfan's hand...