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Chapter 159

It was night, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Bian Lingxi took class for one day, and when he got home, he had already been wearing the moon. At noon, Mr. Yan called and said that Ye Qing's inspection results were out and nothing big happened.

She felt at ease.

In the kitchen, Bian Lingxi just washed her hands and prepared to cut some side dishes. She cooked a light porridge and made it for dinner.

The faucet on the flow control table has been turned off, but there is a ticking sound.

"Xibao, what are you doing?"

"Cook some green vegetable porridge."

Yan Shu went to the hospital to see Ye Qing in the afternoon, and then went to the Linshui villa in the suburbs to take a look, but found nothing unusual.

But he was still worried for no reason.

Bian Lingxi must have messed up her hair while washing vegetables, with a few strands scattered around her temples. Yan Shu wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and the other hand freed up her to help her clean her soft black hair, "Xibao, what kind of person is Lu Wan'an?"

After talking, Yan Shu clearly felt the little woman in her arms stagnant and her voice trembled, "Why ask her?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just knew from Tang Di today that she had returned to England." Yan Shu couldn't bear it for her, and hesitated for an afternoon, but hesitated and did not tell her the truth.

He can't say that there is someone behind Lu Wan'an, so he will run away after he hurt Sister Qing!

Tie to answer...

"What sound?"

"What sound?" Bian Lingxi was stunned.

Suddenly, she suddenly reacted, "Oh, isn't the kitchen faucet not tight?"

So the two of them quickly entered the kitchen.

"I was a little absent-minded just now, and I didn't know if the faucet was not closed."

Yan Shu touched her head docilely and comforted her, "It's okay, isn't this not yet flooding Jinshan?"

Puff~

"It would be fine if the water flooded Jinshan, then my family would be ruined."

"It's okay if you're useless, you can live on the other side!" The man was obviously teasing, but the eyes contained a deep affection.

"I don't want it. Why do I live in your house if I have my own house?"

"I won't stay even after getting married?"

"That's different!"

“Where is different?”

"It's different everywhere! After marriage, it's after marriage, and it's not possible before marriage."

"What should I do if I want to live with you?"

"Isn't this good now?" How happy it was for my boyfriend to live next door.

Not only does it have your own private space, but you can also find your boyfriend to have dinner at any time.

Why not have fun!

"Xibao, what if you live alone, what if you encounter danger? What if I am not by your side and don't find out in time?"

Ye Qing’s sudden incident really changed Yan Shu, and he became a timid and cowardly person. After all, no one is willing to joke about the safety of his other half’s life!

"Mr. Yan, I won't."

"Why are you so sure that Lu Wan'an won't make a comeback?"

"She is not such a person." This is Bian Lingxi's intuition, but this feeling is based on her previous deep understanding of Lu Wan'an. "Lu Wan'an will not love reputation and interests the most, and she will not damage her plan just because I am alone."

"And, even if she wants to do something to me, she will do it blatantly. For example, she called me before and left her own message. What she hates the most is stabbing someone in the back."

"You really know her."

"What's so strange about this? Although I have known her for not as long as Lu Wanzhou, the two sisters are completely different."

Speaking of Lu Wanzhou, Bian Lingxi couldn't help but think of the bloody and thunderous scene back then.

"Although I didn't ask her to jump off the building back then, I still hurt her."

Yan Shu knew very little about what happened back then. When he arrived in the UK, Bian Lingxi had already entered the hospital because of this. He was worried that she would not have time to be healthy and had no mood to care about other people.

"Xinbao, I'm here."

"Mr. Yan, thank you."

"According to our relationship, you don't need to say thank you. If you talk about it next time, I will be anxious with you!"

The man is extremely childish, but Bian Lingxi still hears some pampering and caring from the inside. This man always appears to be careless, and he is always so kind to her, even so good that she exceeds expectations.

The night was gentle and it was drizzling outside the window.

In November, if you don’t turn on the heating indoors, no matter how thick you wear, you will feel very cold. In order to keep the dishes fresh, Bian Lingxi always doesn’t like to wash dishes with hot water.

Yan Shu has criticized this countless times, but she seems to be indifferent and never changes.

"You go and rest, I'll cook." Yan Shu cooked very quickly and the taste was good. Bian Lingxi didn't argue with him. She smiled at him and then entered the study.

She cried in the office at noon today, which delayed a lot of things. She could finish it at this time.

The college has recently held a teacher skills competition called "Lilac Cup". This activity is an important activity that every new student in the college must participate in after entering the school. The purpose is to train the new student's courage and ability to give lectures on stage.

Bian Lingxi is the main person in charge of the event, and recently she often stays up late because of this.

There are seven classes in the freshman year, each class has at least 40 people. In this way, the preliminary round is a huge project. Bian Lingxi just received a list of shortlisted rematches sent by her assistant, with a total of 70 people. The job she has to do is to review the rematch personnel.

There is still another game tomorrow, and she has to clarify the information about tomorrow's participants before this, so that she can comment.

The blue light emitted from the computer in the study hit her face with perfect facial features. She stared at the computer and looked at the courseware made by students, and then compared the paper-based teaching design she received, looking very seriously.

When Yan Shu came in, he saw the little woman frowning inadvertently.

Yan Shu immediately walked over and gently smoothed her brows and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why are you here?" Bian Lingxi pressed her sore eyebrows, "I just watched the courseware for the competition for a while, and I was not very satisfied with a few of them."

"It's not a competition. Some people are good, some people are bad. There is no need to care about so much." Yan Shu comforted her thoughtfully.

"That's right, but I'm still a little worried. I've entered the rematch, but my level is still not high. If such a student goes to the podium in the future, the students will be the ones who suffer."

And these are the results she least wants to see.

"They are just a freshman and still have room for growth." Yan Shu had known her about her anxiety about domestic education for a long time. Although he was not professional, he could at least give him some comfort.
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