Quick Transmigration – Villain Walkthrough

Chapter 3: The future* president's fiancée (3)

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Ling Xihan stood at the door, squinting and looked An Mulan from top to bottom.

Under the warm lighting, An Mulan looked extraordinarily warm. She was only wearing a nightdress that was as short as her thighs, even if she wore an apron on top, it would only give people a different kind of temptation. The thin clothes could not hide her petite but well-developed figure at all. shape.

Ling Xihan's gaze seemed to randomly glance over An Mulan's plump chest and waist, her slender waist surrounded by the thin belt of her apron, and then her straight long legs. Her eyes darkened, she closed the door with her hand, and walked over.

Ling Xihan walked up to An Mulan, looked down at her, then glanced at the four dishes of home-cooked dishes on the table, and raised his eyebrows.

An Mulan had already pursed her lips and smiled when she looked over. She was slightly embarrassed, and after placing the plate in her hand on the table, she shrank awkwardly and said in a low voice: "I didn't know you'd be back tonight, I'll just go and change."

She turned around and walked upstairs, but a slightly cold hand grabbed her wrist, and the other party said, "No, that's it. Didn't you prepare dinner? I'm hungry." After finishing speaking, she let go I took her hand and went to the sink to wash my hands.

An Mulan smiled, and said to Ling Xihan's back, "Then I'll serve the meal." Then, she turned and walked into the kitchen.

While serving the meal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart: Beauty tricks are also easy to use, and only this kind of unintentional temptation can move the villain's heart even more.

Ling Xihan walked out after washing her hands, and immediately felt that something was different about her villa. As she walked towards the dining table, she carefully looked around the surrounding environment, only to realize that this room During the two days when she was not at home, many new items were added.

They are all inconspicuous gadgets, like a row of vibrant and colorful flowers on the window sill; on the coffee table in the living room, a bright yellow checkered tablecloth is replaced; There are two small goldfish swimming in the fish tank...

Small changes like this can be seen everywhere. Although they alone seem to be worthless things, it is because of these details that the whole room becomes lively and has a more homely atmosphere. And these are the credits of the young girl in front of her.

In her heart, she was a little more satisfied with this girl who was fair, tender and cute, behaved generously and decently, and was also livable and comfortable.

She walked to the dining table, pushed a chair away and sat down, looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table, and found that these were some home-cooked dishes, but even the home-cooked dishes looked extraordinarily delicious, she felt a little Raised eyebrows in surprise.

Ling Xihan knocked on the table with one hand, thinking in his heart: This does not match the information compiled by the assistant. According to the information she got, An Mulan herself is a lady who is not liked by the An family. He has no opinion, but in terms of his behavior, he basically conforms to the model of a lady from all over the world. She chose An Mulan as the marriage partner in the first place, to a large extent, because she has a soft temper and is easy to handle, but it doesn't have to be her.

But judging from the current situation, the girl in front of her obviously exceeded her expectations, which aroused her interest. Since this is a girl with her taste, she doesn't mind raising her like this.

An Mulan came out with the rice in her hand, and what she saw was Ling Xihan with a dim expression under the light.

She collected herself and warned herself in her heart: Right now is an offensive and defensive battle, and she must be careful, only by impressing her in details, and attacking her, can she have a chance of survival.

Thinking of this, she also calmed down. She placed a bowl of rice in front of Ling Xihan, and handed her the chopsticks, then turned off the kitchen light, and took off her apron.

After finishing all this, she sat down at the table, smiled and said to the imposing woman in front of her, "I made some home-cooked dishes, and I didn't know you would come back tonight, so I made all my favorite dishes." If you don't think the dishes are delicious, then I will make something else."

Ling Xihan on the opposite side shook his head calmly, and said, "That's good, let's have dinner."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of fried meat nearby, and fed it into her mouth. A light taste filled her mouth. The meat was fresh and tender, and the taste was light but not boring. The vegetables also had a taste of the food itself.

Ling Xihan seldom had the opportunity to eat such dishes, she squinted her eyes in satisfaction, and then tried other dishes, feeling that the taste was the same fresh.

With a rare expression of praise, she said to An Mulan, "This tastes good, and your cooking skills are good."

An Mulan's cheeks were flushed, she smiled shyly, and said, "They are all small dishes. It's rare for you to like them. When I was at home, I would occasionally try to make something by myself. Now I move out and cook It's much more convenient for things like food..." She paused, her tone a little low, in line with the loneliness in her heart after she was free when she was not favored in Anjia.

But she quickly pulled herself together and said happily: "Xi Han... If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

Ling Xihan saw her performance, and she nodded in response.

After eating, it was still early, and the afterglow of the setting sun was still shining on the glass of the villa.

An Mulan looked at the time, and it was only around eight o'clock in the evening. Seeing that it was still early and it was not time to go to bed, she took the initiative to invite: "Xihan, it's still early, do you want to talk to me?" Shall I go for a walk outside together to digest food?"

Lingxi Han thought, anyway, she has nothing else to do. When she went out a few days ago, she had already arranged everything, and it was time for her to rest for a while, so she nodded and agreed to the proposal of staying at home.

An expression of joy immediately appeared on An Mulan's face. She brushed the broken hair beside her ears, said something to change her clothes, and hurried upstairs.

The two went out and walked beside the river in the villa area under the afterglow of the setting sun.

It's midsummer at this time, and the willows are Yiyi, and the fragrance of flowers bursts out. The atmosphere is quiet and serene, giving people an indescribable sense of peace, which is extremely rare in Ling Xihan's life.

She looked down at An Mulan, who was half a head shorter than her. Seeing that she was wearing a knee-length dress at this time, she looked full of student temperament, she tilted her head and asked, "How old are you now?"

An Mulan didn't know why the other party asked this question suddenly, but she still responded obediently: "I'm a sophomore."

Sophomore year, Ling Xihan thought silently in his heart, An Mulan is only 18 years old now, it is still too early, everything is not clear, although it is undeniable that she is a good match, but the future is too variable, so I still plan slowly Bar.

After the two finished their walk, they returned to the villa, Ling Xihan returned to her room, and An Mulan read a book after cleaning up and washing up, recalled the progress of the day, and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, after Ling Xihan got up and washed, when he walked to the edge of the stairs, he saw two dishes of side dishes and a bowl of porridge on the dining table, which were obviously Chinese breakfast configurations.

She went downstairs and found An Mulan who was reading a book on the sofa in the living room. The moment An Mulan saw her, she put down the book, greeted her with a smile, and said, "Good morning." , I have prepared some breakfast, if you are not in a hurry, you can eat something to fill your stomach."

Ling Xihan had no expression on his face, but he still walked to the dining table as he said, had breakfast before going out.

An Mulan passed the world by herself, studying the books in the university, and because she considered the setting of her obedient card, she also put in a lot of effort in her studies.

At noon, An Mulan cooked the meals, packed her lunch, went out and took the shuttle to Lingxihan Company located in the urban area.

She got out of the car, took a look at this uniquely shaped floor that was hundreds of meters high, and said twice in her heart: She is indeed a rich person. When she was alive, she never had the opportunity to see such a high floor in modern times. Not to mention that the owner of this floor is her fiancée.

She looked at it for a while, then curled her lips secretly to put away her emotions, walked to the electronic equipment area, and entered her personal information. After the future electronic equipment confirmed its identity, it displayed: The assistant to the president will come to pick you up in three minutes, please wait patiently .

After An Mulan waited for less than three minutes, a young woman wearing a close-fitting suit and exuding a shrewd and capable manner walked out of the transparent elevator and walked slowly in front of her.

She looked at An Mulan with uncomfortable eyes, and then showed a contemptuous expression on her face, making her look very unfriendly. She said coldly to An Mulan, "Is that Miss An? I It's Xi Han's personal assistant, Zhang Yao, I don't know why you come to the company?"

An Mulan's expression remained unchanged, but she smiled and said, "Hi, Miss Zhang! I'm President Ling's fiancee. Please tell President Ling that I have something to look for her."

Zhang Yao's face darkened, and he said sharply, "Xihan is in a meeting, don't trouble her."

An Mulan was noncommittal, passed Zhang Yao, and walked towards the rest room shown on the topographic map that she saw earlier. She went straight to the sofa and sat down, picked up the book in her backpack, and read it seriously.

Zhang Yao, who was left out in the cold, was trembling with anger. She gave An Mulan a hard look, and took the elevator to leave.

An Mulan raised her head only after she could no longer feel the woman's cold breath, and her eyes fell on the place where Zhang Yao was standing before. In her mind, she recalled Zhang Yao.

The name Zhang Yao was mentioned several times in the plot of the novel. She is indeed Ling Xihan's personal assistant, and the relationship between the two is very close. Even, in the novel, she was the woman who finally replaced An Mulan as Lingxihan's wife.

The Zhang Yao mentioned in the book is a person with a very strong background, and she is also very capable. She is the local snake in this city and the younger sister of the underworld boss. Wife, secretly killed all Ling Xihan's fiancée candidates.

But even if she fulfilled her wish in the end, she was still abandoned by Ling Xihan after Ling Xihan's power grew, and she ended up in a tragic end.

In the memory of the original owner, An Mulan, she also had a very deep impression of Zhang Yao, a woman, even though she didn't know Zhang Yao at that time.

In the early years when the original owner lived in a mental hospital, this woman broke his leg and cut his face. After that, he was given a lot of drugs that would cause insanity.

And this woman just whispered in her ear: "Who told you to be Ling Xihan's ex-fiancee? You deserve it."

After Zhang Yao vented his anger, he asked the doctor to abuse her, which made the original owner's already difficult life even more difficult, and finally died early.

Therefore, Zhang Yao is also one of her targets of revenge.

Thinking of this, Mu Lan couldn't help but feel a headache. Judging from this, most of the people in this novel are her revenge targets.

There are too many enemies, as expected of a brain-dead man, she thought that these people would be mentally weak.