C70 His Heart Was Getting Closer and Closer

Kin Chuyang sat on the sofa in the living room. She held her hand and looked at the email on the screen.

The contents of the email were the process of going to the library tomorrow.

Due to Kin Xuenian's influence, although she did not work in the education industry, she spent her spare time doing whatever she could.

Yan Bai, on the other hand, prepared dinner in the kitchen.

This scene seemed somewhat disharmonious and funny.

Under normal circumstances, it was women wearing apron and busying themselves in the kitchen, while men sat on the sofa, either watching TV or reading newspapers.

However, between Kin Chuyang and Yan Bai, this was a completely different direction.

The man was in the kitchen, while the woman was busy holding her hands.

It gave people the impression that she was a woman, a man, and a woman.

Of course, Kin Chuyang herself did not realize this.

After all, she was born to be an idiot in the kitchen.

Through the glass, Yan Bai looked over.

He frowned when he saw her staring seriously at the screen.

She turned on the phone as soon as she entered the house. Was she really that busy? Even busier than him?

It wasn't that he didn't like seeing her busy, but that he ignored her busy with other things.

He thought about what happened the night before.

It was indeed his fault. She didn't know and definitely didn't do it on purpose. He really shouldn't have gotten angry at her.

He had finally closed the distance with great difficulty, but because of his inexplicable roar, he distanced himself again.

In the past two days, he had been trying his best to save her and wanted to shorten the distance between the two of them again.

However, it seemed like there was some estrangement in her heart.

It seemed that he had to find a suitable time to explain to her.

Otherwise, wouldn't all the things that he had spent so much effort to do be in vain?

"Process list?"

Kin Chuyang was staring intently at the process list. Suddenly, his voice came from above her head.

This sudden voice really gave her a fright. She almost dropped the hand on her knee.

She looked up and glared at him, "You belong to the ghost race. You can't make a sound when walking?"

He pursed his lips and smiled like a fox. "I want to be a ghost. This is perfectly justifiable. It's only natural."

What?

Kin Chuyang was slightly stunned and could not understand what he meant.

However, when she received the message from his eyes, she understood what he meant. It was three parts teasing, three parts ruffian, and four parts ruffian.

What the hell was right and proper, and it was only right and proper?

Pervert!

He glared at him unhappily. "If you don't return to the primeval forest to live, that would be a waste!"

He crossed one hand in front of his chest and used the other to stroke his chin.

Although he was wearing an apron and had a spatula in his hand, it didn't affect his handsome and elegant temperament at all.

It was as if everything in his hand was just an ornament, and it was a decorative item that was specially used to set him up.

"Seductive!" Kin Chuyang muttered softly.

He looked at her with a smile that was not a smile yet calm and arrogant. It was as if in his eyes, she was just a drop in the ocean.

"If this is what you want, as your husband, I will naturally cooperate and support you unconditionally."

He said in a gentle and elegant manner.

His voice, which was slow and uniform, always gave people the feeling of being high above and looking down on the world.

Although he and Yan Shuo were brothers, their temperaments were completely different.

He was like a born emperor who should be high and mighty. Everyone and everything around him were used to set him up.

He had a natural demeanor of a king. He was not nurtured by the day after tomorrow, and he did not need others to support him.

Yan Shuo, on the other hand, was the complete opposite, even though he also had a noble air about him.

However, that noble air came from his clothes and decorations.

For example, if Yan Shuo was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, his image would instantly fall to the bottom.

She couldn't even imagine that scene. If she had to think of a picture, then...

A different image flashed through her mind and she was completely unable to picture it.

However, the man in front of her was different.

His body was always emitting a hundred thousand feet of light. It was coming from the inside, not from adding a painting.

Oh, my god!

Kin Chuyang suddenly thought of something.

Why would she compare him to Yan Shuo?

Why did she only think about his good?

Why didn't she think of his evil and bastard?

Kin Chuyang only felt that countless black lines fell on her forehead, but her mind was still flashing with images of him.

It's over, she must have been possessed.

"What are you thinking about? You look like your little wife is grieving?"

His voice sounded above her head once again, and his words contained a hint of entertainment and teasing.

The grievance of his little wife?

Kin Chuyang was struck by this sentence, and then with a "Puchi," she laughed out loud.

She closed her hands and slowly stood up from the sofa. Her eyes met his, and her face was full of smiles. "Young Master Yan, your sense of humor is really strong!"

"That is also because Mrs Yan cooperated well." He looked at her and spoke very generously, not wanting to monopolize the credit.

Kin Chuyang pointed in the direction of the kitchen. "You should go back to your piece of land."

He curled his lips and smiled. That smile was as beautiful as the sun, and it was as beautiful as a country. He said unhurriedly.

"My piece of land is on the second floor. In order to cooperate with Mrs Yan, I plan to open the door and wait for you tonight."

After saying that, she raised the tip of her eyes and the corners of her lips curled up. She turned around beautifully and walked towards the kitchen.

The corner of Kin Chuyang's lips twitched a few times.

Open the door and wait for her?

Is he that confident?

Bastard!

He was always able to hold onto a small mistake and not let it go. Then, he would take the opportunity to tease her.

It seemed like he had gotten addicted.

He looked at his back with hatred.

However, she didn't realize that she was already very used to being with him in such a way.

They fought with their tongues, but they were always defeated by his venomous tongue.

It was as if ever since she got to know him, although her mood had always been like a roller coaster, she had never been sad.

He always gave her all kinds of anger, but after that anger, he just smiled.

Although it always made her gnash her teeth so hard that she wanted to tear him apart, there was always a way to easily resolve the awkwardness between the two of them.

The only thing that she still could not let go of was the female room on the third floor, as well as his attitude.

Perhaps, she should stop thinking about that room.

Or perhaps she should take the initiative to discover the secret of that room?

The choice between these two choices was indeed a little difficult.

Marriage was not a joke. She should be serious about it.

Since that was the case, then accept and accept it with an optimistic attitude.

"I want to tell you something." Kin Chuyang stood at the kitchen door and said to him.