The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

"Dad, come here."

Hearing his daughter's greeting, Bai Youli quickly jumped out of the van, walked towards the three of them, and bowed to Jiang Zhi cautiously, "Thank you Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang for taking care of my family and helping me find work, Mr. Jiang Don't worry, I will do my best to live up to your care."

Jiang Zhi nodded, and asked quietly, "Have you brought your resume?"

"Take it."

Bai Zili quickly took out his personal resume on the driver's platform, and handed it to Jiang Zhi with both hands.

Jiang Zhi looked at the resume carefully, and said, "Okay, I will let my assistant arrange it and wait for the personnel notification."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Jiang, thank you Mrs. Jiang."

Hearing Bai Zili's address, Lin Qianxiao was a little embarrassed, feeling a little out of touch, but considering that Jiang Zhi and Bai Shuangshuang didn't know each other well, she could only smile shyly.

Probably seeing that everyone was uncomfortable, Jiang Zhi said a few words, and then returned to the study with Bai Zili's resume to continue working.

As soon as Jiang Zhi left, Bai Shuangshuang's tense body and tense mood suddenly relaxed, and patted her on the shoulder sympathetically: "It's hard for you."

Lin Qianxiao thought she was talking about helping Bai Zili find a job, so she waved her hand with a smile, "It's not difficult."

After Bai Zili finished unloading all the things in the pickup truck, Lin Qian smiled happily and invited the two of them in for tea, "It's almost noon, let's have lunch at my house, I let the kitchen cook your meals, today I have you I like hot and sour fish."

Bai Shuangshuang politely refused, "Next time, my mother has also gone to the city, where I live, and she is waiting for us to go back for dinner."

That's great.

It was a rare reunion for a family of three friends, so Lin Qianxiao couldn't persuade her anymore, so she turned around and ordered the servant to pack the hot and sour fish for Bai Shuangshuang to eat.

Bai Shuangshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to decline, Lin Qianxiao turned to explain to her: "This dish is specially prepared for you, Jiang Zhi and I don't like spicy food."

"That's all right, thank my family for thinking of me so much."

As Bai Shuangshuang said, she raised her hand and pinched Lin Qianxiao Cibai's delicate cheeks.

The touch of the fingertips was delicate and smooth, Bai Shuangshuang pinched it once, and wanted to pinch it a second time, suddenly there was a feeling of the cold hairs being targeted by danger standing upside down.

She raised her head subconsciously, and saw Jiang Zhi standing tall and tall in front of the French windows on the third floor, staring at herself expressionlessly.

She quickly withdrew her hand.

Seeing that her friend's expression was different, Lin Qian smiled with suspicion in her almond eyes, "What's wrong?"

Although Bai Shuangshuang didn't look up, she could still feel that gloomy and displeased gaze still covering her body.

"It's okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Lin Qian smiled and held her tight, "Wait, pickled fish."

Being stared at by people who were so cold, Bai Shuangshuang felt tormented even if she stayed for a second longer. Just at this time, the servant brought over the packaged fish with pickled cabbage.

Bai Shuangshuang hurriedly took the pickled cabbage fish, said "bye", and ran to Father Bai's pickup truck parked outside the gate of the villa without looking back.

...

The weather was hot, and Mrs. Xu was worried that the river prawns brought by Father Bai would not last long, so she asked Lin Qianxiao how she wanted to eat them.

"Can the fried shrimp kitchen make it?"

"Yes." Mrs. Xu was silent, and reminded: "But Mr. has a bad stomach, and generally eats lightly."

Lin Qian smiled and blinked her almond eyes, and thought for a while, "Then let's make something lighter."

When the meal was ready, Lin Qian looked around the dining table with her almond eyes, but she didn't see any shrimp, so she turned to ask Xiaoer, "Where's the shrimp?"

Xiaoer replied with a smile: "Just after cooking, Mrs. Xu said that the river prawns are delicious, and the boiled ones are even more authentic. Madam, wait a minute, it will be ready soon."

"Oh."

It's not that Lin Qianxiao loves shrimp that much, the main thing is that Bai Shuangshuang always slanders her on WeChat, which makes her miss her so much.

I don't know if the kitchen deliberately pinched it, but as soon as Jiang Zhi sat down, the boiled river prawns were served.

These river prawns are all wild and vary in size. They were carefully arranged in the shape of a flower by the kitchen.

Lin Qianxiao couldn't wait to pick one up, and happily put it in her mouth.

"ah."

Jiang Zhi looked up, saw her covering her mouth with tears in her eyes, immediately got up and walked towards her.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qianxiao looked at him with red eyes, let go of her hand covering her mouth, and stretched out her pink tip with a thin red thorn on it.

Jiang Zhi's dark eyes narrowed, and he whispered to her, "Don't move."

Then he turned his head and ordered in a cold voice to Xiaoyi who didn't understand what happened, "Bring the medicine box here!"

Xiao Yi turned pale with fright at his cold appearance, and hurried to the storage room to bring the medicine box.

Jiang Zhi took out the tweezers from the medicine box with a cold face, disinfected them with alcohol, gently pinched Lin Qianxiao's chin with his left hand, and carefully pulled out the thorns on the tip of her tweezers with the tweezers.

A small bright red blood drop emerged from the tip of the house.

There was a dull light in his black eyes, and he asked her in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Qian moved the tip of the house with a smile, and the bright red blood disappeared instantly. The reason why he was still holding her chin, she said with a stiff tongue, "It doesn't hurt."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the servant to pour water for her to rinse her mouth.

Mrs. Xu in the kitchen learned that Lin Qianxiao had been stabbed by a shrimp head to She's head, so she hurried over to check.

"Madam all right?"

Seeing Lin Qianxiao shaking her head, Aunt Xu sincerely and respectfully admitted her mistake to the gloomy Jiang Zhi: "It was my negligence, I will pay attention to it in the future, please forgive me sir and wife."

Just as Lin Qianxiao was about to say that it had nothing to do with you, Jiang Zhi who was standing beside her suddenly said coldly: "Everyone in the kitchen, this month's bonus will be halved, and next time, all will be fired."

"Yes, I will inform you."

After Mrs. Xu left, Lin Qian looked at Jiang Zhi with a gloomy face in the main seat with a smile, and suddenly realized that this was his true character, and it never changed.

Indifferent and harsh, cloudy and sunny.

The relationship between the two of them these days is not harmonious and warm, but it is also peaceful.

Moreover, he kissed her, and she didn't hate the feeling of being kissed by him in her heart.

She sometimes thinks that if she continues to live like this, it is actually okay.

But just now, she suddenly realized that there are some things she can't change.

For example, he is the big villain in the book, he has a cold personality and a bad temper.

She is the short-lived cannon fodder in the book. She may be able to prevent herself from making mistakes like the original owner, but she cannot change others.

"Have a meal."

Lin Qianxiao was lost in thought when she suddenly heard his deep voice. She suddenly came back to her senses and found that there was a peeled river prawn in the bowl.

She looked up at him.

His black eyes were slightly lowered, and he pinched the small river prawn with his slender and clear fingers. He didn't know how he did it, but with a slight twist, the prawn's body, shell and head were perfectly peeled off.

He dipped the peeled river prawns in sauce, put them in her bowl, and reached out for the other one without haste.

She watched in a daze as he peeled off seven or eight of them, big and small, and they piled up into hills in her bowl.

Seeing that she didn't eat, he frowned slightly and asked, "Do you still feel unwell?"

She looked straight at him, and asked the question that had been on Panhuan's mind for a long time: "Jiang Zhi, will you put me in a mental hospital?"