Chapter 1471 Wen Yan and His Wife (6)

Yu Bai was standing guard at the gate, watching Yan Yuanfei coming out with a suitcase. He was sure that the gentleman fell in love with the girl at first sight.

He had been with the gentleman for more than ten years. The gentleman was always gentlemanly and polite to everyone, but it was the first time that he was so proactive to a girl.

Has the gentleman figured it out and is ready to fall in love?

Yan Yuanfei lived next door, with only a wall between the two houses.

The villa has three floors, a front yard and a backyard, a swimming pool, a flower garden and an orchard. It covers a large area. It is more appropriate to call it a small manor than a villa.

Yan Yuanfei did not ask her why she was here. She only asked Yu Bai to help clean up the guest room, turn on the heating, and bring new bedding.

He was not used to using servants. The cleaning work here was all done by hourly workers, and the same was true for meals. The chef would leave after coming to cook.

But he usually did not eat at home and rarely called people.

Wen Ruoshui packed up simply and took out her pajamas from the suitcase. Anyway, she would leave early tomorrow morning, and one day was enough for her to clean up the house.

Yan Yuanfei knocked on her door: "Miss Wen, what else do you need? I'll ask Yu Bai to buy it."

Wen Ruoshui opened the door and looked at the man standing in front of her. No matter what time, he was always polite and elegant, a gentleman, giving people a very reliable and reassuring feeling: "I don't need anything."

Yan Yuanfei: "Are you hungry now? Do you want to have some midnight snack?"

Wen Ruoshui politely refused: "I'm not hungry, thank you."

Yan Yuanfei was quite regretful: "I just made scallion oil noodles. Since Miss Wen is not hungry, go to bed early."

The aroma of scallion oil noodles came in the air.

Wen Ruoshui's stomach growled twice in a very unconvincing way.

Yan Yuanfei's voice was filled with a warm smile: "Miss Wen's stomach is saying that she is hungry. If you don't mind, you can have dinner with me."

Wen Ruoshui's calm expression changed for the first time, and she became a little shy. Seeing the man turn around, she felt warm in her heart.

He is really a gentleman who knows how to respect others.

Yan Yuanfei brought out two bowls of noodles and looked at her naturally and said, "Why are you standing there? Go to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks."

Wen Ruoshui's nerves were a little tense, but because of his words that were not at all polite, she suddenly relaxed, ran to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks, and also served two bowls of noodle soup.

Yu Bai went out to help buy towels, toothbrushes, cups and other toiletries. When he came back, he saw a man and a woman in the living room, sitting on the sofa, eating noodles and watching TV.

Although the two did not speak, the whole picture looked very warm, as if they were a loving couple who had known each other for a long time.

It's amazing, they just met and knew each other for less than two days.

After finishing the meal, Wen Ruoshui took the bowl and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. She had eaten other people's food, so she still had to do this little job.

"Let me do it!" Yan Yuanfei smiled, looking at the girl's hands as tender as scallions, how could he bear to let her wash the dishes: "Miss Wen's hands are used to save lives and heal the wounded."

Wen Ruoshui was embarrassed, eating someone else's mouth, hurriedly picked up the bowl and washed it: "It's okay for me, I often wash dishes too."

Yan Yuanfei watched her pour the detergent, and poured half a bowl of it at once, with a little more smile on the corner of his lips. He took the bowl from her hand with his big hand and said in a deep voice: "I can't let the guests wash the dishes."

Next to the sink, there was a palm-sized space, and the two stood together, very close.

Wen Ruoshui could clearly smell the faint scent of ebony on the man, and her heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably for a while. It was not right to stand, nor to retreat.

Yan Yuanfei saw the little girl next to him clearly from the corner of his eyes. Her fair face was a little red, and even her earlobes were stained with a light pink, so cute.

Finally, Wen Ruoshui couldn't hold on any longer. The moment she stepped back, she coughed softly: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Yan. I'll go back to rest first."

"Rest early." Yan Yuanfei nodded, and when she went out, he turned around and asked her: "Miss Wen, do you like Chinese or Western breakfast?"

Wen Ruoshui stumbled, and the man's mellow and intoxicating voice made her legs weak, and his voice was a little less calm: "I'll leave tomorrow morning, don't bother Mr. Yan."

Yan Yuanfei looked at the girl's somewhat flustered steps, and then looked at the half bowl of detergent in the bowl, and couldn't help but smile. Little liar, how could someone who often washes dishes pour half a bowl of detergent at once.

Wen Ruoshui ran all the way into the house and sat on the bed, touching her pounding heart, and her face was a little hot. What happened to her?

Why did she have such a strange feeling just by looking at him and listening to him?

Dongfang Chu called again: "Shuishui, are you home? Why didn't you call me?"

Wen Ruoshui: "I'm here and I'm going to bed. Don't worry. I was just packing and forgot to call you."

Dongfang Chu: "Okay, then you should go to bed early. I'll help you pack tomorrow!"

Wen Ruoshui: "I'll find a part-time worker tomorrow. When I'm done, you can come and stay."

She just hung up the phone when someone knocked on the door again.

Yan Yuanfei stood at the door with a glass of milk in his hand. He looked at her and said, "Drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed!"

Wen Ruoshui took the milk: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yuanfei: "Don't be so distant with me. Our two families are old friends. You can call me brother, or just call me by my name."

Wen Ruoshui couldn't call him brother. She wasn't a very friendly person, and she couldn't call him by his name. She felt most comfortable calling him Mr. Yan. She just smiled and didn't say anything.

Yan Yuanfei knew that she might be shy and embarrassed to call him, so he didn't mention it again.

Wen Ruoshui held the milk, and the hot temperature through the cup made her heart warm up a little bit. She didn't expect that after she came back.

The first person who made her feel at ease and warm would be a man she had just known for two days.

Wen Ruoshui left early the next morning without eating breakfast. She dragged her suitcase back to her home and found that someone was already cleaning the house. She asked the cleaner and found out that Yan Yuanfei had called him.

She looked in the direction of the next door. If it was someone else who did so many things for her, she would think that person was being attentive for no reason and must be a traitor or a thief.

But if he does it, she will feel that this sentence is used on him, which is a kind of humiliation to him.

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