Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

"what are you doing?"

While Chen Anhao was thinking, suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

Zhan Qiancheng suddenly uttered a word, and Chen An was so startled that the photo in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhan Qiancheng stepped forward, picked up the photo, and looked at Chen Anhao.

He just went upstairs and saw her shoes outside the door, and was still wondering what she was doing. Now, seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but chuckled softly: "So I was looking at the photos, I thought you were on the carpet Rolling around and falling asleep."

He lowered his head and looked at the photo in his hand.

He remembered that when he was a child, every time his father came, he would look at this photo for a long time.

He guessed that it should be because there are relatively few group photos of the three of them alone.

Chen Anhao didn't answer his words, but asked casually, "Zhan Qiancheng, is this when your mother was young?"

Hearing her question, Zhan Qiancheng raised his hand and tapped on her forehead again.

"!"

Hit her again?
Chen Anhao is a little unhappy!

She covered her head, but her aura rose slowly. She stared at Zhan Qiancheng and hummed, "Why hit me again? Is the meal ready?! Just come up and hit me on the head!"

Seeing her like this, Zhan Qiancheng smiled instead of anger.

He put the photo on the shelf and said to her: "The photo shows her when she was young. Chen Anhao, you are my legal husband and wife, and my mother is your mother."

After a pause, thinking of his mother's bad attitude towards Chen Anhao, he stopped dwelling on this topic, changed the subject, and said, "Recently, you have a good temper. Huh? You dare to talk to me like that. Huh? "

Just when Chen Anhao thought he was going to lose his temper, he suddenly let her go mercifully: "However, I will let you go for now, and I will ask you to look good later in the evening."

at night?

Seeing that he brought up the embarrassing matter again, Chen An quickly changed the topic: "I was wrong, I was wrong, that, I'm hungry, shall we go to eat?"

Hearing her talking about eating, Zhan Qiancheng coughed lightly in embarrassment and didn't move.

"Ok?"

Chen An looked at him in surprise.

"..." Zhan Qiancheng remained unmoved.

Chen Anhao looked puzzled: "What are you doing? Are the soles of your feet rusty?"

Zhan Qiancheng glanced at her lightly, and finally said frankly: "I don't know how to do it."

He said it arrogantly and frankly.

"Huh? You don't know how to do it?" Chen Anhao thought he heard it wrong, so he was stunned for a while, and asked repeatedly.

"You are asking again, and I still can't do it."

There was a hint of shyness in Zhan Qiancheng's subwoofer-like voice.

Chen An was keenly aware that Zhan Qiancheng, who had always spoken bluntly, seemed to be stuttering just now?
Zhan Qiancheng stuttered? !

He actually stuttered? !

Is this still the cold, arrogant and charming young master Zhan who just met sitting on the refrigerator? ? !
"Pfft...ahhahahahahaha..." Chen An was out of breath in a funny way, squatting on the wool carpet with his hands on his stomach, and almost rolled over.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao and felt that he was being laughed at...

He was laughed at by her!

The temperature around him dropped to freezing point in an instant, and there was no shy expression on his face just now. With his expressionless face and sharp eyes, he looked like a fierce god!
Looking at Chen Anhao who was squatting, he said coldly, "Get up."

When Chen Anhao heard him calling her, her whole body trembled, her body froze for a moment, she stood up slowly, saw his dark face, stared at him pitifully and said: "Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong... Qian Cheng, don't make a dark face...it looks scary...well, let me cook with you, okay?"

You can't be hungry, right?
"Make up for the mistakes, reluctantly accept."

Zhan Qiancheng snorted arrogantly, and picked her up by the waist.

"Ah—" Chen Anhao exclaimed, she had been hugged like this many times, but she couldn't help but blush.

All the smell of him penetrated into her nose, and Chen Anhao's heart became inexplicably agitated.

Zhan Qiancheng carried her all the way to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Chen Anhao discovered that the kitchen was not that big, but the layout was simple and ordinary. Everything that ordinary people have is available here, but the utensils here are even more gorgeous.

Chen Anhao was a little puzzled.

The kitchen was tidy and clean, and all the utensils were as clean as new, so I couldn't help but ask him: "Zhan Qiancheng, did you not do anything for a long time?"

"I've lost two steaks, two lamb chops, two fish steaks, and some vegetables. I don't like a messy environment, so I cleaned it up."

Although he is not as serious as Jiang Chenxi's obsession with cleanliness, he is still obsessed with cleanliness.

Now that he has reached this point, Zhan Qiancheng simply didn't hide anything, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and pointed to the blackened steaks, lamb chops, and out-of-shape fish steaks in the trash can, as well as the black smoke. vegetables.

"Oh my god, what a waste you are!"

Chen Anhao looked at the discarded food, feeling regretful and sighing.

Zhan Qiancheng squinted at Chen Anhao, and said jokingly, "Could it be, how good is your cooking skills?"

Chen Anhao remembered that the food he cooked for Zhan Qiancheng was poisoned last time, and he felt a little guilty, and his words were not as tough as before.

"Always...always...you still have to try..."

"..."

"Zhan Qiancheng, bring me the salt!"

"Bring MSG!"

"Bring the washed lettuce!"

"Bring the fish steaks!"

Zhan Qiancheng smiled and watched her cooking for himself, with a touch of sweetness in his heart.

She bossed him around to do this and that, but he wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, he enjoyed her directing him to bring her things.

Is this love?

wow——

"what--"

Suddenly, the pot caught fire, and Chen Anhao's scream pierced the sky.

"Chen Anhao, are you going to set the house on fire?!" Zhan Qiancheng was interrupted by her scream, raised his eyes, saw the scene in front of him, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull her over and protect her behind him .

"Food! Our food!" Chen Anhao watched the food turn into coke under the fire just now, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

her dinner...

Seeing her gloomy expression, Zhan Qiancheng coughed lightly and said, "Let me do it."

Chen Anhao looked at him suspiciously: "But, haven't you already wasted a lot?"

"..."

Black lines appeared on Young Master Zhan's head again.

In the kitchen, the symphony of pots and pans sounded again.

Chen Anhao: "..."

It seems that not only is it a disaster in the kitchen for women not to cook, but it is also a disaster for men not to be hard.

The ideal is full, but the reality is too skinny.

The two have been tinkering with cooking for each other in the kitchen. I don’t know how much food was wasted. When I came here, the sky was still bright. Now, looking out the window, it’s completely dark, and some scattered stars are hanging on the black night. , shining with a cold light.

In an instant, all sounds stopped.

Zhan Qiancheng's face was also blackened several times, and his clothes were burned a few holes. Chen Anhao's experience was almost the same as his, with a disheveled face.

After a long time of tug-of-war in the kitchen, Chen Anhao was also somewhat powerless.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and asked, "Zhan Qiancheng, do we have anything to eat?"

"Two tomatoes, and some Ceylon tea."

Zhan Qiancheng spoke lightly, as if he didn't care that he didn't have dinner.

The Meissen tea set bought from Germany brewed the best Ceylon black tea. The two sat side by side on the basement of the kitchen, each holding a tomato with black tea next to it, and gnawed on it. Although there were the most exquisite tableware, it was a pity The plate is empty, so you can't put the tableware out to eat the air, right?
"Hey... Look, the result of not being able to cook is like this. The ingredients that can be turned into dinner have been turned into a whole set of cups."

Originally excitedly waiting to eat something delicious, but in the end, there were only two tomatoes and some black tea. Chen Anhao felt a little sad and started to feel hungry.

Zhan Qiancheng ignored her, but said, "Chen Anhao, I'm hungry."

With a wicked smile on his face, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Looking at the smile on his face, Chen Anhao was at a loss: "I'm hungry too! But we have nothing to eat, oh..."

People depend on food, and Chen Anhao's mind is full of food now, so he didn't notice the smile on his face at all.

"It's okay, I'll just eat you."

Zhan Qiancheng saw her drooping head, and his heart moved, he picked up Chen Anhao, kissed her, and then took her upstairs.

Chen Anhao felt that he was suddenly picked up, and the smell of his body would not be bothersome for a long time.

Zhan Qiancheng took her into the room with large floor-to-ceiling windows and thick woolen carpet. The moon outside the window was bright, and the light inside the room was like moonlight, and the quilt on the bed also seemed to be bright under the quiet moonlight. An Hao thought she would touch the soft big bed, but what she touched was the carpet that made her so comfortable that she groaned.

"I think you'd rather be here."

Zhan Qiancheng thought of Chen Anhao taking off his shoes and walking on the carpet, and in an instant, a light flashed in his mind.

He wanted to feel her beauty in a different place.

After speaking, lips and teeth meet.

He aggressively launched a fierce attack.

Both of them began to breathe heavily.

Chen Anhao felt that her body was getting hot, and suddenly, she felt something pressing against her body...

"A Thousand Cities..."

Chen Anhao's voice was a little weak, but in Zhan Qiancheng's ears, there was indeed a different kind of ambiguity and excitement.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him, "The window...the window is not closed yet..."

The window was indeed left open.

The white screen window was gently raised by the night wind, like a leak of spring light, and it was indeed easy to see.

But Zhan Qiancheng didn't pay much attention to it. Because of his excitement, his voice was a little hoarse like a subwoofer: "There is only this one house here, and..."

His smile pulled out thousands of evil charms: "I like to open the window today."

"..."

Chen An was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

The impression of Young Master Zhan in her heart is really becoming more and more sonofaced!

"Oh--"

"what--"

"Um--"

Soon, an ambiguous voice sounded.

One night, the house is full of spring scenery.

The sky was getting brighter, and the entanglement gradually subsided.

Chen Anhao couldn't tell whether it was the carpet that was too comfortable or something else. After drinking tea, he was already very excited and fell asleep unconsciously.

It must be because the carpet is so comfortable!
she told herself secretly.