Fu Chenlie returned home before dinner.

Yang Yao never looked away from him.

When dining in Huandao Villa, Wen Ran usually sits with Little Lemon.

Fu Chenlie sat opposite the dining table.

Yang Yao, who came to the house for the first time, took the initiative to sit beside Fu Chenlie during the meal.

Wen Ran understood her thoughts at a glance.

But not pierced.

It was Little Lemon who saw Teacher Yang sitting next to her father, and her mouth pouted unhappily: "Mr. Yang, why don't you sit with me?"

"Isn't it better for your mother to be with you?"

"But my mother invited Teacher Yang to take care of me. If my mother still takes care of me during meals, why does Teacher Yang come to my house?"

Yang Yao's face froze slightly, and she smiled quickly: "Okay, then I'll sit next to Little Lemon."

After saying that, she got up and walked to Little Lemon to sit.

Little Lemon shook Wen Ran's sleeve: "Mom, go and sit with Dad."

"It's okay, mom will sit here and take care of you with Teacher Yang, and tell Teacher Yang about your living habits."

"OK then."

Wen Ran glanced at Yang Yao, she was absent-mindedly stirring the rice in the bowl, her eyes were fixed on the man sitting opposite her, sizing up and admiring without restraint.

She looked at Fu Chenlie again.

I saw that he was eating with a blank expression, as if he had tasted a certain dish that was good, so he put it in her bowl: "The dish that Aunt Wang fried today is delicious, try it?"

Wen Ran nodded.

Yang Yao said at the right time: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu is not only handsome, but also so considerate."

Little Lemon spoke at the right time: "My father is fierce, he is only considerate to my mother. Mr. Yang, don't be fooled by my father's handsome appearance, he hates women other than my mother approaching him the most."

"is it?"

"Yes, if anyone robs my mother of my father, my father will make her unable to stay in Jiangcheng, and the end will be miserable."

Yang Yao's face changed slightly, and then she smiled: "Your father is really a dedicated man."

Little Lemon was a little speechless.

She wanted to scare Teacher Yang, but she didn't seem to understand what she meant.

"Okay, little lemon, let's eat." Wen Ran picked up a piece of thornless fish for her.

Little Lemon bowed his head to pick up the rice.

after dinner.

Little Lemon took Wen Ran to look at the picture she drew in school today.

As soon as they left, only Yang Yao and Fu Chenlie were left in the restaurant.

Fu Chenlie also finished eating, and was about to leave after putting on the tableware, when Yang Yao suddenly stood up and sat beside him, deliberately holding her tone when she spoke, so as to make her voice a little delicate: "Mr. Fu, you usually like to make some what?"

The latter stood up without even looking at her.

Yang Yao didn't give up, and when he raised his foot, she directly stretched out her claws towards the man. Just when her hand almost touched his clothes, the man turned sideways to avoid her, and a pair of cold eyes glanced at her: "Do you want to see me?" What are you doing?"

"No...I just have something to say to Mr. Fu."

"roll."

Yang Yao pretended to be wronged and looked at him pitifully, but there was a self-provoking smile on the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Fu, don't be so fierce. Don't worry, I will never tell Miss Wen."

She knew that men like colorful flags fluttering outside and red flags at home, especially for a rich man like Mr. Fu, it is impossible for him to guard only Miss Wen for the rest of his life.

As long as she sends out the signal, he will obediently take the bait.

however--

The development of the matter was beyond her expectation.

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