Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1471: Wen Yan and his wife (6)

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Yu Bai stood guard at the gate and watched Yan Yuanfei come out with his suitcase. He was already sure that the husband fell in love with the girl at first sight.

He has been with his husband for more than ten years. No matter who he treats, he is always a gentleman and polite, but this is the first time he has been so proactive with a girl.

Sir, have you figured it out and are you ready to fall in love

Yan Yuanfei lives next door, and there is only a wall between the two families.

The villa has three floors, with a front yard and a backyard, a swimming pool, flower gardens and orchards. It covers a large area. It is better to call it a villa than a small manor.

Yan Yuanfei didn't ask her why she was here. He only asked Yu Bai to help clean up the guest room, turn on the heating and bring new bedding.

He is not used to using servants. The cleaning work here is done by hourly workers, and the cooking is also done. The chef will leave after finishing the meal.

However, he usually doesn't eat at home and rarely calls for people.

Wen Ruoshui simply packed up and took out her pajamas from the suitcase. She would be leaving early tomorrow morning anyway, and one day was enough for her to clean up the house.

Yan Yuanfei knocked on her door: "Miss Wen, if you still need anything, I'll ask Yu Bai to buy it."

Wen Ruoshui opened the door and looked at the man standing in front of him. No matter what time, he was always polite and elegant, a handsome gentleman, giving people the feeling of being very reliable and reassuring: "I don't lack anything."

Yan Yuanfei: "Are you hungry now? Do you want some midnight snack?"

Wen Ruoshui politely refused: "I'm not hungry, thank you."

Yan Yuanfei was quite regretful: "I just made scallion noodles. Since Miss Wen is not hungry, she should go to bed early."

The scent of scallion noodles was in the air.

Wen Ruoshui's stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

There was a warm smile in Yan Yuanfei's voice: "Miss Wen's stomach says she's hungry. If you don't mind, you can dine with me."

Wen Ruoshui's calm expression changed for the first time, and he became a little shy. Watching the man turn around, his heart felt warm.

He is really a very gentleman and a man who respects others.

Yan Yuanfei brought out two bowls of noodles, looked at her naturally and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go get two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen."

Wen Ruoshui was still a little nervous, but because he didn't say a word that made no sense, he suddenly relaxed and ran to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks, and also filled two bowls of noodle soup and brought them out together.

Yu Bai went out to help buy towels, toothbrushes, cups and other toiletries. When he came back, he saw a man and woman in the living room, sitting on the sofa, eating noodles and watching TV.

Although the two did not speak, the whole scene looked very warm, as if they were a loving couple who had known each other for a long time.

It's amazing. It's obvious that we just met each other and have known each other for less than two days.

After finishing the meal, Wen Ruoshui took the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. She had eaten other people's food, so she still had to do this small job.

"I'll do it!" Yan Yuanfei smiled, looking at the girl's tender hands as green as green, how he was willing to let her wash the dishes: "Miss Wen's hands are used to save lives and heal the wounded."

Wen Ruoshui was so shy. He was short-tongued, so he hurriedly picked up the bowl and washed it: "It doesn't matter to me, I wash the dishes all the time."

Yan Yuanfei watched her pour the dishwashing liquid. He poured half a bowl of dishwashing liquid in one go. With a smile on his lips, he took the bowl from her hand and said in a deep voice, "I can't let the guests do the washing up."

Next to the sink, in a space the size of a palm, the two of them stood together, very close to each other.

Wen Ruoshui could clearly smell the faint fragrance of ebony on the man's body, and his heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate uncontrollably, neither standing nor moving away.

From the corner of Yan Yuanfei's eyes, he could clearly see the little girl next to him. Her fair and tender face was a little blushing, and even her earlobes were dyed a light pink, so cute and tight.

In the end, Wen Ruoshui couldn't hold on any longer. The moment he stepped away, he coughed and said, "I'll bother you, Mr. Yan. I'll go back and rest first."

"Go to bed early." Yan Yuanfei nodded. When she was leaving, he turned to ask her: "Ms. Wen, do you prefer Chinese or Western breakfast?"

Wen Ruoshui staggered, and the man's mellow and intoxicating voice was so soft that his legs went weak. His voice was a little less calm: "I'll leave tomorrow morning, so there's no need to trouble Mr. Yan."

Yan Yuanfei looked at the girl's panicked steps, and then looked at the half bowl of dishwashing liquid in the bowl. He couldn't help but smile. Little liar, a person who washes dishes frequently, how could he pour half a bowl of dishwashing liquid at once? .

Wen Ruoshui ran all the way into the house, sat on the bed, and touched her pounding heart. Her face was also frighteningly hot. What happened to her

Why did she have such a strange feeling just looking at him and listening to him talking

Dongfang Chu called again: "Shui Shui, are you home? Why didn't you call me?"

Wen Ruoshui: "We're here. It's time to go to bed. Don't worry. I just packed my things and forgot to call you."

Dongfang Chu: "Okay, then you should go to bed early. I will go over and help you pack your things tomorrow!"

Wen Ruoshui: "I'll find the hourly aunt tomorrow. When I finish cleaning up, you can come and live here."

She had just hung up the phone when someone knocked on the door again.

Yan Yuanfei stood at the door, holding a glass of milk in his hand, looking at her and saying: "Drink a glass of hot milk before going to bed!"

Wen Ruoshui took the milk: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yuanfei: "You don't have to be so unfamiliar with me. Our two families are family friends. You can call me brother, or you can just call me by my name."

Wen Ruoshui couldn't call her brother, and she didn't have a familiar temperament, so she couldn't call her by name. She felt most comfortable calling her Mr. Yan, and she just smiled and said nothing.

Yan Yuanfei knew that she might be shy, embarrassed to shout, and did not mention the matter again.

Wen Ruoshui was holding the milk, and across the cup, the hot temperature made her heart warm up little by little. She didn't expect that after she came back.

The first person who made her feel at ease and warm was a man she had just known for two days.

Wen Ruoshui left early the next morning without eating breakfast. He dragged his suitcase back to his home and found that someone was already cleaning the house. After asking the cleaner, he found out that it was Yan Yuanfei who called him for help.

She glanced in the direction next door. If it were someone else who did so many things for her, she would think that person was being courteous for nothing and must be either an adulterer or a thief.

But if he did it, she would feel that this sentence was an insult to him.

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