Satan Duoqing: Woman, you can't escape!

After finishing the work, Jing Chen got up, and Han also got up with a blushing face, but he staggered and could hardly stand up. He hurriedly grabbed her waist and supported her.

Looking at her, he said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm too..."

Two slender fingers caressed his lips, Han Yun looked at him tenderly, blushed, shook his head and said: "I am yours, no matter what you do to me, I am willing to bear it."

"Yun'er..." Facing her tender eyes, Jing Chen whispered, leaned down and pecked her red lips, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I have to go down to have breakfast, wait a while You still have to go to work, go to sleep for a while, your eyes are blue and red, you must have not slept well last night."

Han Yun pouted her red lips and said coquettishly, "No, I want to have breakfast with you."

"No, it's not good to be seen by Mrs. Zhang."

"We're not doing anything, I just want to have breakfast with you, it's nothing if Mrs. Zhang sees it, and even if she sees the relationship between us, you are the master of this family, she will definitely It's for you, and I won't go to Yunwei's place to chew my tongue."

Since she had warned Mrs. Zhang before, even if she saw her making out with Jing Chen, she would not have the guts to tell Yun Wei, Han Yun was certain of this.

Jing Chen thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong. Yun Wei treated Mrs. Zhang very well, and Mrs. Zhang took good care of Yun Wei, just like a mother and daughter. There is no guarantee that Mrs. Zhang would tell Yun Wei what she saw. She didn't want Yunwei to know his relationship with Han Yun at all, and didn't want to take any risk.

So, he patted Han Yun's cheek and said, "I didn't take safety measures just now, you have to go back to your room and take your medicine as soon as possible, you know?"

When Han Yun heard that he wanted to take the medicine by himself and didn't want her to be pregnant with his child, he was very unhappy, but his expression was pleading and coquettish: "I will take the medicine after breakfast, but, we It's been a long time since we had breakfast together, I really miss the feeling of having breakfast together, it's very warm and romantic, Chen, just promise me, okay?"

Unable to bear Han Yun's pleading eyes like a deer, Jing Chen sighed helplessly: "Okay."

"En, Chen, I love you, I love you to death!" Seeing that he agreed, Han Yun jumped up on the tiptoe and pressed a kiss on his cheek: "You go downstairs first, I'll go down after I finish washing."

Jing Chen was sitting at the dining table slowly enjoying the breakfast prepared by Aunt Zhang. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Han Yun walking down the stairs with a smile on his lips, walked to the seat beside him and sat down, winking at him. Eyes, causing him to stare at her pretending to be annoyed: This girl really seduces him when she gets the chance.

Seeing the helpless smile on Jing Chen's lips, Han Yun was in a surprisingly good mood, his appetite whetted, and he glanced at the glass table printed with broken patterns. Neither she nor Yunwei had any breakfast.

He leaned towards Jing Chen, smiled sweetly and said, "Chen, let me share a share with you."

Jing Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Ask Mrs. Zhang to prepare another copy."

"Oh!" Han Yun responded softly, and just as he was about to get up and go to the kitchen, he saw Mrs. Zhang coming over with a basin of water, presumably to clean the living room.

Han Yun called affectionately: "Sister-in-law Zhang!"

Aunt Zhang's hands trembled when she heard this, and the water spilled out of the basin: "Miss Shen, what can I do?" Seeing that she was so close to Jing Chen, Aunt Zhang said expressionlessly.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, why do you only prepare one for breakfast? Why don't I and Yunwei have one?" Han Yun asked softly with a smile.

Mrs. Zhang's face is even more serious, she really knows how to pretend!

He mocked coldly: "The young master has to get up early to go to work, so I prepared breakfast for him early. I didn't know that Miss Shen also needed to have breakfast so early."

Han Yun quietly turned her head and said to Jing Chen aggrievedly: "Chen, what's wrong with Mrs. Zhang? She treats me so badly, could it be that she only treats you and Yunwei with a pleasant face, and treats guests like this? Doesn't it look like you're disrespectful to the guests?"

Jing Chen ate his breakfast gracefully, and said disapprovingly: "Yun'er, Mrs. Zhang is not such a person. She must have something bothering to keep her tone down, okay. Don't think too much about it, you know?"

"Oh!" Seeing Jing Chen speaking for Mrs. Zhang, Han Yun knew that Jing Chen respected Mrs. Zhang very much. It seemed that it was impossible to dismiss Mrs. Zhang. She should find a way to win over Mrs. Zhang.

After making up her mind, she smiled softly at Mrs. Zhang and said, "Hehe, Mrs. Zhang, I didn't eat much dinner last night. I felt a little hungry early in the morning, so I came down early for breakfast, please. Prepare a copy for me, please?"

The more Han Yun smiled harmlessly and intimately, the more Auntie Zhang felt shabby, and said with a blank expression: "I'm sorry, Auntie Zhang is getting old and a little forgetful. When preparing breakfast in the morning, I kept thinking about the young master and young mistress. I forgot Miss Shen, I'm really sorry, I only prepared two servings, one is already eaten by the young master, and the other is reserved for the young mistress to eat when she wakes up."

Han Yun was angrily clasped by Mrs. Zhang's words and put her hand under the table: Damn Mrs. Zhang, shame on you!

But there was still a nonchalant smile on his face, and he looked at Jing Chen with great grievances. Jing Chen also felt that Mrs. Zhang was targeting Han Yun, so she said to Mrs. Zhang with a serious face: "Sister-in-law Zhang, Miss Shen is a guest. Let Miss Shen use the breakfast for Yunwei, and wait for Yunwei to make it when she wakes up."

Seeing Jing Chen leaning toward him, Han Yun was overjoyed, and smiled at Jing Chen with bright eyes.

Mrs. Zhang replied helplessly: "Understood, young master!" After speaking, she cast a cold glance at Han Yun's bright smiling face, put down the basin, and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang walked to the dining table with a silver metal tray, put the breakfast in front of Han Yun silently, and was about to leave.

"Thank you Mrs. Zhang!" Han Yun expressed his gratitude in a very cultivated manner.

Mrs. Zhang responded sullenly, then went to fetch the basin of water, put the rag in the water and rubbed it a few times, then dried it and began to wipe the furniture.

"Chen, the milk and fruit soup is delicious, you can have a sip too." Han Yun said with a mouthful, and fed a spoonful of milk and fruit soup to Jing Chen.

Normally, Jing Chen would definitely swallow it in one gulp, but now that Mrs. Zhang is here, he can't show any affection for Han Yun in front of her, so he whispered to Han Yun with a calm face: "Yun Yun Son, Mrs. Zhang is..."

Han Yun pretended to be at a loss, and still brought the spoonful of milk and fruit soup to his lips: "Chen, it tastes really good, just take a sip."

Seeing that Han Yun didn't understand what he meant, Jing Chen said in a dull voice, "Yun'er, I don't want to drink."

Han Yun didn't seem to notice Jing Chen's gloomy face, she still smiled brightly and said coquettishly to him: "Chen, why don't you drink it? It tastes really good." Suddenly thinking of something, she blushed and said : "Chen, do you want me to feed you mouth to mouth?"

In the past, when the two of them were dining alone, Han Yun would often tenderly feed Jing Chen with his mouth. To her, this was the most intimate act in a lover's world. She liked treating him like this very much. He treated her so tenderly. Naturally, he couldn't resist the attack, so he accepted the food she passed with his mouth.

However, at this moment, when Jing Chen heard what Han Yun said, his body froze, and he looked towards Aunt Zhang, seeing that Aunt Zhang was looking at them with astonished eyes. Unconsciously, Yun approached with red lips, and he reprimanded displeasedly: "Han Yun, stop making trouble."

Facing Jing Chen's dark and handsome face, Han Yun swallowed the milk and fruit soup in his mouth, and asked innocently: "Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Jing Chen was silent and ignored her with a dark face, Han Yun looked into his line of sight, and saw Auntie Zhang looking at them in disbelief as if frightened, Han Yun said pitifully to Jing Chen "Chen, I didn't know Mrs. Zhang was here. I thought she had retired just now. I'm sorry, Chen. It looks like we can't hide our relationship anymore."

Jing Chen couldn't say what he wanted to reproach in the face of her innocent eyes, sighed in a low voice, took the napkin by the table and wiped his lips, got up and walked towards Mrs. Zhang.

Seeing Jing Chen's figure walking upright and tenaciously towards Mrs. Zhang, Han Yun's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

Mrs. Zhang, who hadn't recovered from the powerful stimulation, suddenly felt a black shadow cast on her body. Looking up, she saw Jing Chen standing tall and straight in front of her, with a dark and indifferent expression.

Mrs. Zhang yelled tongue-tiedly: "Young master, young master..."

"Well, Mrs. Zhang, I have to let you understand one thing. It is I, not Yunwei, who pays your salary. I can only decide whether you will stay or not. I hope you have a sense of what you should say and what you should not say." Count, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking that you have worked hard in Mo's house for two years and dismissed you." The words that came out of his beautifully curved lips were cold and without any warmth.

Although Mrs. Zhang was very upset about Yunwei, she had to listen to Jing Chen because she thought that she still had a bedridden husband and two children who were still in school.

Lowering her head, she nodded: "Understood, young master."

Jing Chen heaved a sigh of relief without a trace, even he himself didn't realize that he was so afraid that Mrs. Zhang would tell Yun Wei what she saw.

Jing Chen's figure disappeared at the door, and the smile on Han Yun's face also disappeared, and he walked in front of Mrs. Zhang with a cold face.

Mrs. Zhang knew that Han Yun was right in front of her, but she just ignored the tea table and wiped it.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang ignored her, Han Yun was not annoyed, and said in a leisurely tone, "Sister-in-law Zhang, do you think I'm not pleasing to you?"

Mrs. Zhang wiped the tea table by herself, and said flatly: "Miss Shen is thinking too much."

"Heh~" Han Yun sneered, and said in a sharp voice: "It doesn't matter to me whether you like me or not, as long as Jing Chen likes me and likes me, that's fine."