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Ling Qianqian looked at Ou Yufan a little nervously, hoping silently that he would not agree.

"Thanks for your kindness, Mom and Dad, but there's really no need for that. I'm used to living over there, so it's convenient for me to go to work." Once again, Ou Yufan rejected his parents' request. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Ling Qianqian asking for help. It wasn't because he wanted to follow her wishes, but because he didn't like to go back and live.

"Qianqian, do you know how to do housework?" Li Minhua still looked at Ling Qianqian with worry.

"Ah?" Hiccup, I can do anything. " Ling Qianqian, who was called out, quickly nodded and agreed.

"Alright then, I'll leave it to you early tomorrow morning, let me see your cooking skills, otherwise you won't be able to take care of us, Yu Fan." Li Minhua said somewhat unwillingly.

Ling Qianqian's face immediately fell. She really could do all sorts of household chores, but other than cooking. In the past, her mother had taught her to cook more than once. As her mother had said, if she wanted to grab a man's heart, she had to grab his stomach first. However, after experiencing countless failures and almost burning the kitchen down last time, the Ling’s mother didn't dare let Ling Qianqian enter the kitchen even half a step.

"They're going on their honeymoon tomorrow and left early in the morning. What's the point of cooking breakfast?" Ou Chuxiong unhappily looked at his wife, then looked at Ou Yufan: "How many days are you planning to go for?"

"Three days. There are too many things in the company. Three days is the limit." Ou Yufan said blandly. Actually, he also wanted to relax a little, and outside, it was rumored that he loved his wife very much.

"Alright, then go and come back early." Ou Chuxiong ended the conversation.

Ling Qianqian heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. Luckily, her father-in-law had spoken, otherwise, she would definitely reveal her secret tomorrow morning.

They quickly arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain area. Ling Qianqian had visited this place the last time, but she did not pay much attention to it. Now that she saw it, she realized that the Ou Family was not just for the rich. The plants on both sides of the courtyard were all expensive flowers, and it was obvious that someone was meticulously taking care of them.

The old building looked heavy, and there was still a long distance between the gate and the villa. The car only stopped when it reached the entrance of the villa.

"Yu Fan, come with me to the study room first." Just as they entered, Ou Chuxiong called Ou Yufan into the study, leaving both Ling Qianqian and Ling Qianqian in the living room.

Li Minhua slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, a servant immediately served tea to him. She lightly took a sip and placed the teacup on the tea table, staring at Ling Qianqian.

Ling Qianqian was a little embarrassed by her stare, she couldn't just stand there and sit.

"Tell me, what happened in the lounge today?" Li Minhua sat there, her expression haughty as she looked at the somewhat uneasy Ling Qianqian.

Ling Qianqian, who was already very tired to begin with, did not expect Li Minhua to still be tangled up on this matter. With a slight headache, she said: "I've already explained it already today, Bai Ziqiang and I are university classmates.

"Hmph, you speak so easily. If you can hide it from others, how can you hide it from me?" Speak the truth. " Li Minhua did not plan on letting Ling Qianqian go, he really did not know how her son fell for this woman. Her family had no family background, so everything else was fine. Other than having a beautiful face, there was nothing else.

"I'm telling the truth." Regarding Li Minhua's questions, Ling Qianqian could only patiently explain.

Li Minhua stood up and walked over to Ling Qianqian, then extended a finger out to forcefully poke at her head, "Do you think we don't know anything just because you didn't say it? If nothing happened between you and Bai Ziqiang, why is Lin Hong targeting you? "

Lin Hong's hobbies in the upper class society wasn't really news, so Li Minhua naturally knew a bit about it. Although she looked down on Lin Hong from the bottom of her heart, she looked down even more on this daughter-in-law of hers.

Ling Qianqian's head tilted from Li Minhua's poke, and a strong sense of disgust arose in her heart. Why are these people so detestable? Each of them had a self-righteous face. It was obvious that they were prejudiced against her, but they were all trying to act as if she had done something shameful.

"Say it, why aren't you talking? Is there nothing more to say? " Li Minhua unwillingly continued to poke at Ling Qianqian's head. No matter how I look at it, I just don't like it.

Ling Qianqian felt extremely threatened in her heart. She was her mother's most treasured daughter at home, why would she be treated like this here? She wanted to retort several times, but she suppressed her words in the end. Ou Yufan had said that she wouldn't need to stay here in the future anyways, she just needed to endure tonight.

Seeing that she could not get anything out of her, Li Minhua disdainfully snorted, "Forget about today's matter. In the future, remember your status and don't do anything to embarrass your Ou Family. "Alright, I still need to do some skin maintenance. You can go back and sleep." As she said that, she got a servant to bring Ling Qianqian to Ou Yufan's room.

Ling Qianqian, who had finally calmed down, heaved a sigh of relief. This was only her first day of marriage, yet she felt as if she had experienced a lifetime of exhaustion. What about the next year? She forced herself to pull herself together and went to the bathroom. Ling Qianqian, you can do it. A year will pass very quickly, you have to hold on.

Seeing that Ou Yufan had not come back yet, he prayed that he would not come back tonight. She was about to die from exhaustion today, and she really couldn't take his torture anymore. He poured the bath milk into the tub and filled it with hot water. After removing the evening gown that he was uncomfortable with, he sat down in the bathtub.

"Mm …" Warm water streaked across her skin, soothing her tired body, causing Ling Qianqian to moan comfortably. Lifting a handful of water, he gently rubbed the skin on his body, relaxing his overstrained body. After soaking in the water for an unknown period of time, the temperature of the water had slowly cooled down. Ling Qianqian stood up and picked up a large towel to wipe off the water droplets on his body.

I wonder if Ou Yufan has returned yet? He quietly opened the bathroom door and looked outside. The room was silent, it seemed like he hadn't come back yet. He let out a sigh of relief and quickly came out. He went to the wardrobe and saw that it was full of men's clothes.

He then opened the cabinet on the side. Sure enough, there were women's clothing inside. There was a dress and a nightgown, but immediately after, Ling Qianqian frowned, all of these nightgowns were transparent, and their collars were opened extremely wide. How could she wear such clothes?

In the end, Ling Qianqian chose a relatively conservative nightgown and wore it. Although the collar of the nightdress was also wide open, the black dress did not look that transparent.

She was finally done with everything, and she was so tired that she was about to collapse. She went to the door and locked it, then went to the big bed inside, and immediately laid down. He pulled a thread from the side and covered himself with it. Not long after, he fell asleep …

Ou Yufan walked out of his father's study and directly returned to his own room. Looking at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock. He gently turned the doorknob and frowned. This damned woman actually dared to lock the door.

But right after, Ou Yufan revealed a mocking smile, she only knew how to lock the door. He forgot that this was his home, his room. Of course he had the key. He quickly opened the door. The room was completely dark. It seemed like she had fallen asleep.

Inside the bedroom, there was only a dim bedside lamp lit, and a small bulge had appeared on the bed. It was obvious that it was Ling Qianqian without even asking. Her jet black hair was scattered all over the pillow. Ou Yufan undeniably liked her hair a lot. She did not undergo any manual ironing or dyeing, so she naturally scattered it all over the place.

He walked over and picked up a strand of her hair. He placed it on his nose and smelled a faint scent of shampoo.

"Mm …" Ling Qianqian rolled over, and threw the blanket to the side, revealing a large area of snow-white cloth covering her chest. The black nightgown had a unique allure in the middle of the night, revealing a thin white calf. Seeing that, Ou Yufan's body stiffened, and a warm current rushed downwards.

"Damn it." Ou Yufan cursed deeply. He had always been proud of his self-control, but now, he had broken through several times in front of this woman. He had once disdained touching such a woman, but for some reason, he had always wanted to be alone with her.

He quickly removed the remaining obstacles on his body and climbed into the blanket. Then, his big hand came from behind and covered his silky smooth back. The other hand moved from the back to the front, feeling the warmth of the hand, lowering its head to her ear and biting the tip of her tiny ear. Ou Yufan felt that his tongue was about to explode.

"Mhmm …" A moan came out of Ling Qianqian's mouth, and the peculiar feeling in her body made her shrink back into her blanket, attempting to avoid that annoying thing. However, no matter how she dodged, it was useless. It was as if her figure was following closely behind her.

Hearing her cry out, Ou Yufan could no longer control himself and fell over. The black nightdress under the bed was thrown to the side. The moon shined into the room, illuminating the entire room …

Early in the morning, Ling Qianqian woke up from the aching pain in his entire body. She reached out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and an arm swept across her slim waist. Ye Zichen moved his body uncomfortably. She was suddenly shocked. Why did she have an arm on her body? She clearly remembered that she had locked the door to her room last night, so how did he come in?

Suddenly, she thought of her dream from last night. In her dreams, she would fly to heaven again and again, like a leaf floating in the sea, drifting all night long. That strange feeling was something she had never experienced before. Could it be that it wasn't a dream, but something that truly happened to her?

Ling Qianqian's little face immediately flushed red. Even though she had already experienced it many times, she was still unable to calmly face it. Especially last night, it was still fresh in her mind. It was no longer the unbearable pain from before. Instead, it was a feeling that made her confused.

No, she wouldn't. She could have deceived herself before. She was forced. But now, she felt that she was so lowly, to actually have that kind of feeling toward someone like Ou Yufan.