Chapter 722

"In fact, there is no reason, the first time is flash marriage, because of the children."

As for the children, an shengxia doesn't want to explain more.

"Did I ask too much?" Aware of an shengxia's strange face, the cold night is smiling.

It should be his similar face, which can easily recall the past memory of an shengxia.

Cold night simply no longer ask.

Only, continue to look at the room in front of you.

Should be someone, fixed cleaning, so spotless.

Go to the bed and sit down naturally on a cold night.

An Sheng Xia slightly picks eyebrows, seems to want to say something, but just hold back.

"It doesn't matter. I just observed that the room is very clean. It should be cleaned every day. Even if there is no dust on the bed, it won't stain my clothes." Even an shengxia's slight eyes, the cold night can quickly understand the general.

"Whatever you want." An shengxia is still standing in front of the window, but unexpectedly, this man seems to be able to see through the careful thinking in her mind.

"Mr. Leng, are you here?" When she saw the cold night again, Zhao Qinglian was extremely careful, for fear that she might be upset by the cold night.

"Well." The man nodded briskly.

"I've prepared some meals myself. Why don't we have them together?" Zhao Qinglian completely takes the cold night as a copy of Quan Yao. She looks at the man with a strong look. She doesn't hide the excitement in her heart.

"Yes." Since came, cold night also thought, want to stay for dinner, instead look to an shengxia, "you also stay."

Ansheng Xiadang looks at Zhao Qinglian.

Since Quan Yao, an airplane accident happened

An shengxia is not even qualified to enter Quan mansion, let alone stay for dinner.

But since this is the requirement of cold night

Zhao Qinglian also has a bad attack.

Just called an shengxia to the kitchen.

"Miss ANN, please help me with the dishes."

Anshengxia hardens her head and nods her head.

But after arriving at the kitchen, Zhao Qinglian seemed to change her face. Her kind attitude collapsed in an instant.

"Anshengxia, you know, I don't want to see you at all. If I have a meal, I'm worried that I won't be able to eat when I see you. I'm able to eat with him. I hope you don't make trouble for me." Zhao Qinglian's implication is clear enough. I hope an shengxia can see the truth and walk quietly.

"If you are confident, you can keep him." An shengxia didn't mean to stimulate Zhao Qinglian.

"People are brought by me. I think you can make it clear that they are cold nights, not quanyao." Later, he didn't know what to say to himself, but to Zhao Qinglian. An shengxia suddenly lowered his eyes and fell into silence.

"Anshengxia, I can tolerate you to come in and go to the room where he used to be. It's just because of Mr. Leng's face. As for eating together, I can't afford it." Zhao Qinglian's prejudice towards an shengxia is not so big.

"Yes, an shengxia, you'd better go first and find any excuse." Gong Jiaren naturally stands in Zhao Qinglian's position and regards an shengxia as a pool of mud on the ground.

"Not yet?" Suddenly, a man's voice came from the door.

Zhao Qinglian and Gong Jiaren were stunned at the same time.

"I'll be right there." Anshengxia is indifferent.

Now that she's here, she's the guest. An shengxia can still carry her identity.

Even if Zhao Qinglian wanted to drive away, it was not so easy.

Although an shengxia respects Zhao Qinglian, he will not blindly cater to her.

Even though the meal was awkward, an shengxia stayed because of the cold night.

"Eat more. You're a little too thin." As soon as I sat down, I brought food to an shengxia on a cold night.

When it comes to thin, an shengxia is really not fat, but compared with Zhao Qinglian and Gong Jiaren, she is the one with the most symmetrical and fat figure.

"Eat for yourself." Yasheng Xia Mingxian doesn't like being taken care of by cold night.

"I use chopsticks." Cold night slightly frown, unhappy explanation.

"You don't know what I like to eat." An shengxia explains in a hurry.

"Since it's Chinese food, you should like it all." Besides, after marriage, an shengxia and Quan Yao also lived in Quan mansion. An shengxia should have eaten all these dishes.

"Have you ever had hot pot?" An Sheng Xia tilted his head and asked.

"I don't like it." The cold night shook its head immediately.

An shengxia fell into silence, but said nothing more.

Seeing a question and answer before an shengxia and a cold night make the atmosphere harmonious, Zhao Qinglian and Gong Jiaren are slightly embarrassed.

"I don't know if you can get used to these dishes." Zhao Qinglian's modest way.

"I don't eat much." Cold night is alienated.

"Because Mr. Leng spent more time abroad, he often ate Western food and steak. He didn't like Chinese food very much. I forgot to say that." An shengxia holds her eyebrows.

"Yes, why didn't you say it earlier? I don't think it was intentional?" Asked the palace lady unhappily.

"How can I know that I have to stay for dinner today?" An shengxia subconsciously pokes the food in the bowl.

"Otherwise, when Mr. Leng comes next time, he can try my steak. I'm good at it." Zhao Qinglian's hot way.

"Let's talk about it then." Who knows next time, has he gone abroad or not at home?

So, everything is unknown.

"Mr. Leng, when are you going to go abroad?" The palace lady couldn't help questioning.

"It's not clear yet." Cold night's polite response.

"If I'm free, I can invite you to have dinner or go shopping. I think you are alone in China, and sometimes it's inconvenient." Palace beauty just squeezed out a sweet smile.

"Who are you?" Cold night has raised his haughty chin, funny question.

"I'm..." Gong can't say that she is a former fiancee who was divorced by Quan Yao. Besides, it was two years ago.

"Beauty is my daughter-in-law." Zhao Qinglian is very protective of the beauty of the palace.

Cold night immediately sneer.

Sure enough, three women in one play.

However, since the man is gone, what else can we talk about?

An Sheng Xia's appetite is gone.

Even if he was eating, he looked reluctant.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Cold night side head, a press on the wrist of an shengxia.

"I'm still hungry..." an Sheng Xia suddenly stares at the man!

On the man's deep eyes, anshengxia always feel, very uncomfortable!

It seems that this man can easily see through her soul.

Apart from Quan Yao, it's the first time that a man has been able to give such a strong pressure.

An Sheng Xia almost from slow but gas, a blink does not blink at the man's side face!

"Can you still eat in this atmosphere?" The man talks.

"Anshengxia, let's go."