Chen Xia

Chapter 81
After Ye Mian cleaned up and went out, she was wrapped in a thick nightgown.

Fortunately, there were winter men's nightgowns in the closet, which looked like skirts, and she tied the belt tightly around her waist.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no possibility of exposure, I opened the bathroom door.

Because of the physical pain, her steps were a little stilted.

Jiang Chen is no longer in the living room.

The string of brown Buddhist beads was placed beside the sofa.

Looking around, she saw a man standing by the balcony door, seeming to be talking on the phone in a low voice.

His brows and eyes seem to be shining, such a face can't pick out any dead corners from all angles.

Speak calmly and calmly, with a clear demeanor.

The man also heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head, stared for two seconds, and pointed his slender white fingertips at the table.

This feeling comes from the abundant sense of security he gave her time and time again.

"Jiang Chen, what are you looking at?"

I haven't seen what a handsome guy is like.

Gee.

After the medicine took effect, my whole body became much lighter, but I was a little sleepy.

When she unlocked the phone, Jiang Chen's eyes glanced over inadvertently.

To show respect for his great face.

Ye Mian shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ye Mian was someone he couldn't avoid.

With just one glance, he saw the wallpaper on the screen of the girl's phone.

Jiang Chen's gaze moved from the tip of her nose to her wet eyes, and he held the string of beads with his fingers, winding them around a few times at will.

She even imagined that if Jiang Chen acted like a duck, then no matter which rich woman was sitting across from her, she would have to obediently take out her money, right?
She tied a piece of apple with a toothpick, and before she put it to her mouth, she began to count seriously according to his words: "There are still quite a few, do you want it?"

When the last bit of sanity in my mind is gone.

But he still always treats him as a poor boy who needs to be reimbursed for the room fee.

The screenshots of the two of them were pasted on the phone precisely, and their smiles were shining brightly.

He couldn't even help but wonder if girls just like miserable styles.

But Ye Mian still couldn't help but think of the image of beautiful men asking rich women for money in gray industries.

All that's left is bad thoughts.

Jiang Chen nodded, took out a room card from the cabinet, and placed it gently on the table, "Well, if you feel sleepy, go back and rest."

Isn't it just to eat an apple?

And she...

His palms were slightly sweaty, but he wasn't nervous. He calmly opened a medicine and put it in his mouth, then sent it down with warm water.

He said he liked it.

Ye Mian didn't know what happened to him.

His breath fell softly on his fingers.

……

Then, hooking the corners of his lips, he half-jokingly said:
"See how much money you have left on your body that you can transfer to me."

His fingers trembled.

He took a deep breath, and then said:
"How much...how much?"

Under dim vision, Ye Mian saw him looking at her closely with his thin lips biting the piece of apple.

She thought of the occasional grievances and occasional vicious misses this year.

I don't know if it's because he has experienced too much in the past two years. When he gets serious, the tenderness in his eyes disappears, and he looks very cold and ascetic. Especially when he doesn't smile, he looks even colder.

The ears turn red.

It's not that she's overthinking it, it's that Jiang Chen's appearance is just too... lustful, and it's too much in contrast to the cold, godlike appearance in her memory.

The misty voice blended into the night.

The gurgling rain outside the window, accompanied by Jiang Chen's monstrous face, made it impossible for people to truly clear their minds.

Ye Mian rolled her eyes around, the heartbeat that only she could hear was deafening, she swallowed.

His voice is gentle and even more charming when it's slightly lower.

Ye Mian took the room card and took out her mobile phone, "I'll transfer the room money to you, remember to collect it."

He stared at her for a long time without saying a word, even though the transfer message reminded him, he still didn't look away, let alone look at his phone.

Ye Mian blinked, and after putting down the phone after transferring the money, she didn't avoid his gaze, but a flash of disbelief flashed in her heart.

She took out a wad of money from her purse.

"..." Even though it's just her thinking so.

A low laugh rolled out of Jiang Chen's throat, but he didn't rush to answer. He picked up the teacup on the table with his fingertips, took a slow sip of water, and then said casually: "Look how much I'm worth?"

Ye Mian hurriedly replied that I found it, telling him not to worry, and drinking with his uncle.

calm--

What a hobby.

Jiang Chen actually gets distracted one day?
This is the first time I see you.

Jiang Chen suddenly stood up, covering most of the light, leaned down, lowered his head, "Yes."

She even rejoiced that she hadn't been greedy recently and ate too much food that got angry, otherwise her nosebleed would show up today.

Ye Mian: "..."

Ye Mian was lying on the corner of the sofa, taking advantage of the dim light above her head, she suddenly felt very peaceful.

It seemed that nothing about his body felt natural, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he gently placed the toothpick on the edge of the fruit plate, trying to control his emotions and pretend to look calm.

He quietly leaned on the soft sofa and waited for the medicine to take effect.

His eyes were silent, he glanced across her brows and eyes calmly, and asked in a low voice: "Does your stomach still hurt?"

He doesn't quite understand what liking is, but no matter where he is, he just wants to go to her.

The next second, Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

The warm feeling made Ye Mian's hand holding the toothpick numb. As the blood flowed, it spread to the cells in his body.

This thought intensified after seeing countless details.

Jiang Chen paid attention to all her little moves and joys and just looked at her.

Not good, stuttered!

A message came from her cell phone. It was Ye Haisheng asking her if she had found a room to stay.

She didn't disturb Jiang Chen from being in a daze, but instead regarded his actions as a miracle.

"What?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jiang Chen tapped his fingers on the phone repeatedly, "Are you reluctant to give it to me? It's quite hurtful."

Should I say it or not, when Jiang Chen said this, the smile on his face was obvious, although there may be another meaning in the words.

The secret love feeling suffocated in my heart has never subsided, it is as heavy as sand and stones, blocked in my chest, and intensified.

During this period, Jiang Chen kept talking on the phone. The drizzle of rain was swaying outside the window. His voice was deliberately lowered as if he was afraid of disturbing her rest.

Ye Mian lowered her head in the direction of his finger. There was a cup of hot water and a plate of painkillers on the table.

At this moment, Ye Mian wished she could slap herself unconscious.

After a few seconds, Ye Mian finally couldn't help it and covered her hot face.

Disgraceful thing woo woo woo woo woo.

Ye Mian froze on the spot.

I usually don’t use cash, it’s almost only 1000 yuan.

Stand up, under Jiang Chen's gaze.

She put the money in his hand, "WeChat is afraid that you won't accept it, there is only so much cash for now, is it enough?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were particularly bright under the overhead light, and his gray-black pupils were filled with Ye Mian.

　Next chapter: Is it enough?Then give it to me...hehehe
　　
　
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