Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

With a tyrannical growl, the man successfully made An Ning dumb.

Quan Yuhuang pulled his neckline impatiently, and there was a sharp edge on his treacherously handsome face.

Turning his face away, An Ning's small mouth curled.

She was never a chattering little sparrow.

It's not that the slut couldn't help looking at the room that others didn't want to be touched by others, so he felt guilty, so he said a few more words...

Go—he didn't like to hear it, and she didn't bother to explain it!
But in my heart, I really felt quite bad, so I hummed softly again, "I'm sorry."

The feeling of being seen in privacy must be uncomfortable.

She could understand, and she could understand the man's reaction.

She is not blind, she can see.The murderous look on the man's face almost swallowed her alive.He was just thrown out by him, thinking that the fifth master of human rights had restrained his anger very much.

He just...for a moment...

He really wanted to kill her.

She could clearly see the shuddering gaze as if being stared at by a wild beast.

Thoughts drifted to the quaint study just now.

Is the meticulous painting on the wall behind the carved desk a family portrait?

She clearly saw the outlines of several people, but she couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

Who is the person in the meticulous painting?

What is the relationship with Quan Yuhuang?
"That's my dad's study."

"Huh?" He spoke too fast and his tone was too soft, and her thoughts drifted far away, An Ning couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"You heard it, fifth master doesn't want to repeat it a second time."

To hear is to hear.

She's just a little unbelievable...

That study... is it his father's?

Why did he tell her?
Sure enough, that meticulous painting is a family portrait of his family.

She used to think that a man like Quan Yuhuang must be lonely.It's not that he shouldn't have parents and siblings, it just feels like he shouldn't.A man like him should be alone.

Who would have thought...

Since there is a family, that family portrait is also normal.She knew it in her heart, but she couldn't accept it.

It's probably the same as Miss Tian's feeling when she heard that she still has relatives.

But she has already seen the eldest sister of the Quan family, and she probably will see his family slowly in the future.I just don't know if she will have this opportunity to meet all of Quan Wuye's family members.

The marriage between the two of them is really divided and separated.

"Next time you run around, I will break your leg, and I will push you wherever you go!"

A lukewarm threat has no threat to An Ning.

It's not like he hasn't said more cruel threats than this.

I don't know if she has a tendency to be abused. She has been abused by this vicious thing, but she can still find some fun out of it. Your fifth master Quan also pushed me."

"Stupid girl." There was another scolding, but it was already a half-smile with a hint of banter.

An Ning is relieved.

It seems that her sincere apology is still somewhat useful.

Being lifted by the collar of the man, An Ning felt that the route was not too complicated, so she came to the familiar living room.

Quan Yuhuang kept her still on the luxurious and comfortable sofa in baroque style, and growled angrily, "Next time you get lost, just go to the dark one way. This house is connected, you look for a way to go, You can get there even if you take a detour. Don’t turn left and right for a while! Look for a direction and go to the end. Do you hear me!”

An Ning was quite embarrassed by his yelling, "I heard you."

It is probably because her docile appearance is very useful to men, Quan Yuhuang "pata—" lit a small white stick, and put two long legs that had nowhere to rest on the coffee table, "why don't you sleep in the bedroom , What are you running around?"

His tone finally returned to normal.

No matter what his tone was, whether it was tainted with jokes or frivolity, the dark prey that had penetrated into the marrow of his bones would never disappear.

"I originally wanted to settle accounts with the Mongolian doctor, but after thinking about it, he was also afraid that my sudden death would not be able to be used by you, Fifth Master Quan, so he gave up. I was hungry and wanted to find something to eat, but lost my way when I was looking for the kitchen ..."

When it came to the last sentence, her expression, which had always been able to bear it, was a little uneven at the moment.

"If you can find the basement by looking for the kitchen, you're really good at it!" Quan Yuhuang squinted at her, and the evil fire on his face was undisturbed, "An Xiaoyao, have your brains been eaten by a pig?"

An Ning was angry, and it was even more embarrassing. He clenched his fists in anger, "No one is a sage! Do you dare to say that you, Fifth Master Quan, have nothing bad about you?"

"Don't tell me, Fifth Master is really not good at it."

Ok?
Glancing at the man suspiciously, An Ning muttered to himself.

When will someone with the surname Quan admit so readily that he has something he's not good at?
But the curiosity in her heart couldn't be suppressed, she asked softly, "What are you not good at?"

"Fifth Master is the worst at dealing with idiots."

"...Quan Wu, you are shameless!"

"Yesterday I was called Fifth Brother, but today I am called Quan Wu?" Quan Yuhuang raised his brows with a half-smile, "An Xiaoyao, you are really fickle."

That ambiguous address made An Ning's little face blush.

With her chest straightened out, she fought back, not to be outdone, "Didn't you call me baby lump for a while, and scold me for a while? When it comes to fickleness, I won't be more fickle than you, Fifth Master Quan."

Facing her counterattack, Fifth Master Quan dismissed her with a cold snort of disdain.

Sometimes this dismissive attitude is really more resentful than a confrontational bickering!

Rolling her eyes angrily, An Ning couldn't help but look at him with probing eyes.

To be fair, Fifth Master Quan's face is really the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator—no, it's a work of art.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, that nose, that mouth...

One point more is too much, one point less is too little.

Just right, like the top sculptor in Italy spent countless nights, carving out millimeter by millimeter.

Just like the face of the ancient Greek God of War, with clear water chestnuts and full of heroism.

There is an aura of calmness and prestige between the brows, which is extremely noble.

Looking carefully, his eyelashes are not thick, but very long.Like applying mascara.

It's not the overly high nose bridge of Europeans, it's just right, and it's very good-looking.It is estimated that even the best plastic surgeons are unable to make such a perfect nose bridge.

Just right.

Every feature on this man's face is just right and natural.

She couldn't figure it out, didn't people say that love comes from the heart?

How can such a vicious bastard with a dark heart be able to give birth so well?

His eyes moved half an inch down from the man's handsome face.

The protruding Adam's apple is also like a work of art.

From the black shirt, the looming collarbone is even more delicate and resentful.

Half an inch down, hardcover chest, not particularly attractive in a shirt.But she was pressed under him twice before and after, she clearly knew the chest under the black shirt, the lines and curvature of the muscles...

It simply killed a woman and murdered a man's self-esteem.

Go down half an inch...

Eight-pack abs, she, a person who is not attracted by masculinity, couldn't help but feel distracted.

Half an inch below the lower abdomen...

can be ignored!

Another half an inch... The man's two long and slender legs were strewn across the tea table. The length made her feel jealous and envious for a woman whose height was not considered low among women.

Leaving aside the character of this sinister thing, this guy really has a good skin.It's the kind that even God would be jealous of.

This kind of diamond mountain king and fifth child is her legal legal husband?
An Ning curled her mouth, feeling sad, "Quan Wu, I'm not good enough for you."

"Huh?!" Quan Yuhuang allowed her to swipe her probing eyes from top to bottom inch by inch, but unexpectedly, she waited for such a sentence.

This made him a little bit unexpected, wolf cubs also feel inferior?
Under the man's questioning gaze, An Ning sighed softly, "The day before the divorce, you remember to fulfill one of my wishes. Let me take you out for a walk, don't go anywhere, just press the road on the street Make the passers-by on the road jealous and scold me viciously, this woman is so ugly, so shabby, she must have spent money to find this handsome guy. Hmph, a rich ugly woman."

Ah... It's been many years since she wanted to be scolded like this by poking her spine.

Hearing her words, Fifth Master Quan was stunned for half a second, and then laughed wildly, "An Xiaoyao, you are so fucking interesting!"

An Ning rolled her eyes at him, "Master Quan, you don't understand. Being jealously pointed at the nose by a woman and yelling at her is the same world and the same dream for women. It's just like you men who like to show off with the women around you. Power and wealth are the same, so are women. Whoever has better men around him will be more arrogant."

Quan Yuhuang sneered, "That's what men with no skills do."

Capable men never need to rely on the women around them to increase their worth.

"Yes, yes, if you stand here, Fifth Master Quan, you are the perfect representative of power and wealth. You don't need a woman to show these things." An Ning pouted, "I'm hungry."

"Fifth Master is also hungry." The man looked at her rather rascally, "An Xiaoyao, do you want Fifth Master to eat?"

An Ning's eyelids trembled.

The "hungry" in his mouth and the "hungry" in her mouth are definitely two irrelevant meanings!
There seemed to be a slight change in the atmosphere in the air.

An Ning suddenly sat up from the sofa, stroked the long hair on her cheeks, and smiled at the man, "Are you hungry? Just in time, Xiao Zhuiming has been sneaking around for a long time, and Fifth Master Quan came to help. Here You make a good meal."

After finishing speaking, she didn't give the man a chance to speak, and snatched the sneaky little Zhui Ming out in one go.

"Let me see, what materials have been stolen?"

Xiao Zhuiming curled his lips unwillingly, "Sister-in-law, don't speak too harshly. What is stealing? I just snatched it from the kitchen of the Ninth Place——uh..."

As he said that, Xiao Zhuiming moved to the side, revealing a cart of fruits and vegetables behind him.

An Ning was dumbfounded, "You brought the kitchen from Office Nine?!"

It’s really a load of ingredients!

Slowly, a small cart of ingredients can open a restaurant.

Xiao Zhuiming scratched the top of his head, "I don't know what you want, little sister-in-law, so I just robbed them all—here they are."

"...Are you going to make the staff of Office Nine hungry tonight?"

"Little sister-in-law, if you are in the mood to worry about the people in Jiuchu, why don't you feel sorry for me standing in front of you!" Xiao Zhuiming acted aggrievedly, "People in Jiuchu can eat nine dishes and one soup every day. But what about me?" ? I’ve been eating instant noodles at home for three consecutive days!”

An Ning was speechless, "You don't know how to go to Nine Places to grab a meal? Anyway, it's not far away."

"Hmm..." Xiao Zhuiming snorted, obviously there was something inconvenient to say.

An Ning didn't continue to ask, but hooked her fingers, "Not only Xiao Zhuiming, but Fifth Master Quan also came to help."

"What?!" Hearing her words, Xiao Zhuiming's eyes almost popped out, "Little sister-in-law, are you directing the boss to work?!"

Longevity——