One thought in love

Chapter 669 Nothing Will Change 2
Fang Jiaran subconsciously tugged at her pajamas. Even though the pajamas wrapped her tightly, even overly conservative, she still felt uncomfortable, as if she was wearing nothing in front of Wenren.

Although she also felt that Wen Ren could still give her that feeling even if she was wearing a down jacket that covered her from head to toe.

"Why are you still here? I want to change." Fang Jiaran murmured in a low voice.

The muttering was heard clearly, so he simply sat on the edge of the bed, stroked his chin and looked up at her: "I'll wait for you here!"

"I mean, why are you waiting here?" Fang Jiaran frowned, "I won't run away, and I want to change!"

She emphasized it again.

Wen Ren nodded seriously: "You don't need to remind me to stay here and watch you change clothes, I am very happy, really!"

Fang Jiaran stomped her feet vigorously, and stared at him angrily: "You know I don't mean that! Don't misinterpret my words anymore!"

Wenren raised his eyebrows, showed his teeth imitating Fang Jiaran's tone, squeezed his throat and said, "Ouch! Don't do this again, don't do that again, blah blah..."

"Tsk!" He was not angry, "You are the only woman I have ever known in my life who dares to order me like that."

Fang Jiaran's mouth seemed to be sealed, and suddenly realized with horror that what he said was true.

Why didn't she find out before?

Maybe it was because she was too close to him, so she didn't realize that people outside were actually very afraid of hearing people.

They might think that his personality is a little flamboyant, but they never doubt his ruthlessness.

Because of this, Wenren's personality did not prevent others from being afraid of him at all.

Even strong, mature men are afraid of hearing people, let alone women.

She can guarantee that even those women who have slept with Wenren are afraid of him and never dare to talk to him like this.

No one dares!

But she has been treating Wenren with this attitude, and he has never been angry with her.

Even, he has always treated her with a conniving, even encouraging attitude, which made her more unscrupulous towards him.

She didn't know when Wenren started pampering her. To be precise, it was too long, so long that she completely forgot, it had already become an innate habit.

The memory she has is that she has been treating other people's "horrible celebrities" more casually than other harmless men.

Wenren didn't know what Fang Jiaran was researching in his mind, but saw her expression suddenly become stiff, unbelievable, and then her eyes suddenly fell on his face.

At first, her eyes held some kind of memory, some kind of inquiry, and then they were replaced by disbelief.

Then, her gaze became blank, without any emotion.

After a long time, she came back to her senses.

It's just that after regaining consciousness, as if frightened, his lips parted slightly, and he let out a silent exclamation.

Watching his pupils tremble, his gaze slowly softened.

Wenren didn't know what happened to her, nor why she looked at him like that.

But he likes her gaze, which is gentle and loving.

The corner of Wenren's mouth was raised, this girl must not know that there is love in her eyes now.

And he was sure that her love was for him.

Because there was a look in her eyes, she was definitely looking at him, not thinking about others.

It's just that he was curious, what exactly did she think of that caused this light to appear.

While eating, basking in the warm sun and looking at the mountains in the distance, it is indescribably comfortable.

And he was sure that the scene of him being pushed out of the house by Fang Jiaran just now was completely caught by Chai Yu.

Because when he came over, Chai Yu had just finished eating the second steamed stuffed bun and hiccupping for the second time, and then smiled and winked at him.

When Chai Yu burped for the fourth time and was about to pick up the fourth steamed stuffed bun, the flesh in the corner of Wenren's eyes throbbed: "You have already achieved this virtue, and you still want to eat?"

He squeezed out the remaining words from between his teeth: "Don't tell me you haven't eaten enough, Hao Donghuai won't believe it."

In fact, Chai Yu couldn't hold on any longer, and felt that the meat bun had already reached his throat.

But it's really delicious, and the chef in Lanshan Compound is good.

But because you have to go through a lot of inspections before you can be a cook in Lanshan Compound, the cooking skills are not up to standard, and the cooking skills that are finally qualified can't be said to be very good. It is not bad, but it lacks the taste of home.

As soon as I entered the door this morning, I was pulled by Tong Pinzhi and asked if I had eaten?Let's eat together without eating!
Then, Chai Yu saw the hot porridge and buns.

At that time, he was moved, and tears filled his eyes without exaggeration.

So Chai Yu grabbed the fourth steamed stuffed bun without hesitation, and said seriously to Wen Ren: "Young Master, even if I'm stuffed to death, I'll eat another one!"

The corner of Wenren's mouth was twitching, and he really didn't know what to say, so he could only spit out two words with great disdain: "Progress!"

At this time, Fang Jiaran came over slowly.

Fortunately, Chai Yu was too busy eating to notice Fang Jiaran.

It wasn't until Fang Jiaran sat across from him that Chai Yu felt the shadow she cast, and then he raised his head, his mouth was full of bun skin and stuffing, and he ate a mouthful of oil.

"Ah, Jiaran, long time no see." He said, continuing to eat his buns.

Tong Pinzhi was next to him, and he couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he went to the kitchen and brought out a pot of steamed buns, and said, "Young man, I steamed a lot, don't worry, take them away! Don't overwhelm your stomach! "

"Oh, poor thing, tsk tsk..." Tong Pinzhi shook his head, not knowing how much Chai Yu had suffered to eat like this.

Wenren shook his head: "It's too embarrassing! There is no shortage of food for you in the Lanshan compound. As for being like a refugee?"

As soon as Chai Yu heard that he could take it away, he stopped eating immediately. He swallowed most of the half-eaten buns in his hands in two or three bites, hiccupped for the fifth time, and immediately snatched the pot from Tong Pinzhi's hand.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Chai Yu said politely.

Xu You couldn't bear to look at it, and couldn't help but say: "At least give my mother a chance to put the steamed stuffed bun in the bag, right? Could it be that you plan to go back with the basin in your hands?"

Only then did Chai Yu put the basin on the table, but his eyes were fixed on Tong Pinzhi's movements, as if she was afraid that she would regret it and not give it to him.

Fang Jiaran was glad that she had already taken a bun just now, otherwise she doubted whether Chai Yu would be willing to leave her one.

Satisfied, Chai Yu finally had time to notice Fang Jiaran.

Chai Yu grinned and said loudly, "Jia Ran, you've become more beautiful!"

Fang Jiaran didn't know what Chai Yu meant when he said this, so he took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, answered vaguely, and made up his mind not to look at the teasing expression on Chai Yu's face

"I heard that you and the young master have a good relationship recently? Last time I came here, I saw the young master come out of your room naked!" Chai Yu said again.

"Cough! Cough cough!" Fang Jiaran was almost choked by the steamed stuffed bun, and beat his chest vigorously with his free hand, trying to knock down the steamed stuffed bun stuck in his throat.

After beating a few times, she found it was useless, so she immediately picked up the porridge and took a big gulp.

But she forgot that the porridge was so hot that it was still emitting white smoke, and her tongue was immediately sore.

She didn't dare to keep the porridge on her tongue for too long, so she could only swallow it immediately, but unexpectedly it burned her throat.

"Hmm..." Fang Jiaran burst into tears, her face flushed red.

"It's hot?" Wenren just asked, rushed into the kitchen, took a glass of cold water and rushed out, and fed it to Fang Jiaran.

"Idiot! Don't you know the porridge is hot? You still drink so much!" Wenren spat.

"It's so hot." Fang Jiaran gulped down a whole glass of water in one breath, and said aggrievedly.

Her voice was very soft, obviously her throat was still hurting.

"And you! Why provoke her when you have nothing to do? Do you want to dig oil in Siberia?" Wenren turned to Cai Yu again, glaring at him fiercely.

"Hi..." Chai Yu opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't expect to burp a loud, loud burp, which he couldn't control himself.

"Food bucket!" Wen Ren was completely blown away.

Chai Yu shut his mouth tightly in embarrassment, but his eyes still lingered on the faces of Wen Ren and Fang Jiaran.

(End of this chapter)