Ye Fengwu frowned and took out a pack of cigarettes that ordinary people had never seen before from his pocket. He lit one for himself and then sat down on the narrow sofa in the living room.
"That old guy probably won't let it go. Well... I hope you don't play too small." Ye Fengwu blew out a smoke ring, and a pair of resolute eyes faintly revealed a hint of cold killing intent.
Tap tap tap tap~!
At this moment, the sound of chopping in the kitchen could already be heard. However, in Ye Fengwu's ears, the sound of chopping vegetables and cutting boards was so warm.
Ever since his adoptive mother passed away and his adoptive sister, who had bullied him since childhood, also disappeared when he was fourteen, he hadn't felt the warmth of home for many years.
So from today onwards, wherever Qin Qinghan and her daughter were, that's where his home would be. If anyone dared to touch a single hair on them, he would chop off their entire arm.
Ah~!
Just as Ye Fengwu finished his oath, a cry of alarm came from the kitchen.
In an instant, Ye Fengwu rushed to the kitchen door like a startled rabbit. After violently opening the door, he saw that Qin Qinghan was covering her left little finger.
There was a trace of scarlet blood dripping next to the half-chopped greens.
A flash of distress appeared in Ye Fengwu's eyes. He really wanted to chop that kitchen knife into pieces.
Qin Qinghan was quite skilled with a knife, but today she was too worried and absent-minded, resulting in cutting her finger.
What she didn't expect was that Ye Fengwu would suddenly rush in.
"Let me see."
The kitchen was already small to begin with. With one step, Ye Fengwu was right next to Qin Qinghan. With nowhere to retreat, Qin Qinghan could only allow Ye Fengwu to grasp her palm.
"Don't touch me," Qin Qinghan said vigilantly. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but saw that Ye Fengwu had put her injured finger into his mouth and started sucking on it.
This scene made Qin Qinghan's face flush with embarrassment instantly, followed by disgust and anger.
"What are you doing?"
Slap!
Instinctively, Qin Qinghan raised her hand and gave Ye Fengwu a slap. This slap landed firmly on Ye Fengwu's cheek.
Ye Fengwu could have dodged it, but he didn't, because he deserved it.
However, from beginning to end, Ye Fengwu did not let go of Qin Qinghan's finger. To be honest, the texture felt pretty good. Of course, sucking on an injured finger wouldn't do much good.
But what made Ye Fengwu angry was that in idol dramas, whenever the female lead hurt her hand, the male lead would always do this, and the female lead would feel very touched. But why didn't it work at all on Qin Qinghan?
When Ye Fengwu reluctantly let go of Qin Qinghan's finger, Qin Qinghan leaned directly against the wall behind her. The previous anger gradually turned into fear.
The slap just now was purely instinctive. She had already sensed that she might be hit by him.
But to Qin Qinghan's surprise, not only was Ye Fengwu not angry, he licked his face and said with a smile, "Well, don't mind it. I deserved it."
Then, Ye Fengwu picked up the kitchen knife and continued, "Tell me how to cut it. I'll do the cutting, you just focus on cooking."
Seeing the gentleness in Ye Fengwu's eyes and his gesture of picking up the kitchen knife to cut the vegetables, Qin Qinghan's mind was a complete mess. Just how did he want to torture her?
Seeing Qin Qinghan leaning against the wall at a loss, Ye Fengwu said bitterly, "Dear, hurry up and cook. I haven't eaten all day."
At these words, Qin Qinghan became even more confused. She didn't even know how to guard against him anymore.
Then Qin Qinghan said expressionlessly, "Cut them into sections."
After speaking, Qin Qinghan directly picked up two potatoes and prepared to wash and peel them.
"Let me, let me. Don't touch water with your hand anymore, it will affect the healing speed," Ye Fengwu said hurriedly as he snatched the potatoes from Qin Qinghan's hands. He looked exactly like a new son-in-law who had just arrived at his mother-in-law's house, afraid that he would be looked down upon if he didn't do enough chores.
At that moment, Qin Qinghan was at a loss once again. She even suspected that Ye Fengwu might not be a rapist at all.
Half an hour later, a family of five sat around the barely squeezed dining table. No, it should be said that except for Ye Fengwu, the other family members were exhausted both physically and mentally.
Ye Fengwu was already starving. After taking the first bite, he widened his eyes without forgetting to give Qin Qinghan a thumbs up, "Dear, your cooking skills are so good. Marrying you is truly my, Ye Fengwu's blessing."
After speaking, Ye Fengwu started wolfing down the food.
Ye Fengwu was definitely not flattering her. Qin Qinghan's cooking skills were indeed very good. Although he hadn't been to many restaurants, very few dishes could make him praise them as delicious.
On the side, upon hearing Ye Fengwu's compliments, Qin Qinghan had no joy at all. She picked up her chopsticks to put some food in Jing Si's bowl and said gently, "Jing Si, eat."
Qin Qinghan hadn't eaten a single bite at the banquet today either, but her bowl in front of her remained untouched.
Yang Yu and Qin Zhi also ate with their heads down. Their minds were certainly repulsed by this guy who had suddenly squeezed into their home.
At this moment, Qin Qinghan's phone rang.
The caller ID displayed two words - Eldest Uncle. Qin Qinghan's eyebrows immediately furrowed, but she still answered it.
"Eldest uncle, what's the matter?"
Although she didn't get along well with her eldest uncle, Qin Qinghan's tone was still very gentle.
Soon, Qin Fei's voice came from the phone, and Qin Qinghan's expression gradually became embarrassed.
Ye Fengwu noticed the change in Qin Qinghan's expression, and his eyebrows were also slightly furrowed.
Yang Yu asked, "Qinghan, what did Qin Fei ask you to do?"
After hanging up the phone, Qin Qinghan said worriedly, "He asked me to go to Fenghao Engineering tomorrow to negotiate and sign the contract."
Upon hearing this, the expressions on Yang Yu and Qin Zhi's faces instantly turned ugly. The former angrily cursed, "What a Qin Fei, what a Qin Guannan. He wants to push you onto the path of death!"
"Everyone knows that the person in charge of the suburban Fenghao Engineering is Jin Bao. Not only is Jin Bao arrogant, he is also a lustful pervert who has bullied and ruined countless women. Qin Guannan is obviously pushing you into the fire pit. You can't go."
Qin Zhi's expression was also gloomy. He looked at Qin Qinghan and said, "Your mother is right, you can't go."
But Qin Qinghan said bitterly, "If I don't go, grandfather will fire me from Qin Group. Then without a job, how can I support you, mom and Jing Si?"
Hearing this, Yang Yu and Qin Zhi's faces suddenly became awkward. Over the years, the couple had been idle every day, and the entire family funds all relied on Qinghan. So if Qinghan lost her job, they would really be left high and dry.
Although Qinghan was very capable, once she was fired by the Qin family, probably no company would dare to accept her.
Qin Qinghan comforted, "Don't worry, I'm just going to negotiate, I may not necessarily encounter Jin Bao."
At this moment, Ye Fengwu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, "Don't go. I'll think of a way for the money issue."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yu and Qin Zhi both looked at Ye Fengwu with contempt. It was as if saying, you're just a rapist who just got out of jail, where would you get money from - by robbing?
Even Qin Qinghan just shook her head.
After the family finished this first dinner in gloom, Ye Fengwu rushed ahead of Qin Qinghan to wash the bowls and chopsticks spotless.
Today, Qin Guannan's birthday banquet had exhausted the family both physically and mentally, except for Ye Fengwu. So Yang Yu and Qin Zhi couple went to bed very early.
Qin Qinghan also hugged her clothes and walked into the small bathroom. Soon, the sound of water could be heard from behind the closed bathroom door.
Ye Fengwu looked at the bathroom door and gritted his teeth, "It's such a small bathroom. Just how does she adapt to it? I really want to go in and take a look."
Slap!
Left alone, Ye Fengwu could only sit on the sofa smoking. Ye Fengwu had a heavy smoking addiction, but if he was on a mission, he absolutely wouldn't touch a single cigarette.
Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened and the wet-haired Qin Qinghan walked out. The loose pajamas and pants blocked her slender waist, but could not conceal the curves and perkiness.
A beauty just out of the bath was especially alluring, and Qin Qinghan was exceptional.
At first, Ye Fengwu took care of Qin Qinghan and her mother as a responsibility, a little guilt. However, after truly seeing Qin Qinghan, any sense of responsibility or guilt no longer mattered.
It seemed he had stumbled upon the clichéd thing called love at first sight.

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