After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 136 Yan Jue Goes Farther and Farther on the Path of Abnormality

Chapter 136 Yan Jue Goes Farther and Farther on the Path of Abnormality
Yan Jue was noncommittal.

Wang Xiangyu was well aware of Yan Jue's withdrawn character, so he didn't care, and asked again: "You are in such a hurry to finish all the work, is it because you want to accompany Qingyan to participate in the backup dance selection?"

impossible?

But Yan Jue, a well-known workaholic, seems to have not been to the company for several days!
After hearing this, Su Qingyan looked at Yan Jue in shock, then quickly looked away, picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

The white heat turned into wisps of smoke and hit her face, covering her pupils with a thin layer of mist, as if she was thinking seriously.

Yan Jue was not in a hurry to answer Wang Xiangyu's question, but took a sip from his teacup.

Yan Jue seemed unmoved, but Wang Xiangyu clearly saw that his fingers holding the water cup trembled slightly. Before the tea was drunk, his Adam's apple had rolled slightly, as if to relieve the tension in his heart.

He lowered his eyes, the smoke blocked his sight, but the slightly tilted pupils betrayed his gaze at this time.

Is he secretly observing Su Qingyan's mood?

Wang Xiangyu noticed Yan Jue's various tiny movements, but he didn't mean to say anything, he just thought it was very interesting.

Since Young Master Yan likes Yan Jue, and the chairman also intends to let them be together, he has to test how much Yan Jue really likes Young Master Yan, so that he can safely hand Young Master Yan into Yan Jue's hands.

Yan Jue gave a deep "um", like a grunt from deep in his throat, with inexplicable tension.

Is it really to accompany me to participate in the backup dance selection?

Hearing Yan Jue's answer, Su Qingyan's ears were as hot as if they were being burned, and subconsciously picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to calm his restless heart.

This glass of water was just poured by Wang Xiangyu for Su Qingyan, and it was still steaming hot.

It was okay to peck lightly with small mouthfuls, but suddenly she took a big mouthful, which made her tongue numb, and spat it back out.

"Yan, take a sip of cold water."

Yan Jue gave Su Qingyan the cold water glass he had put down in distress, and after watching her drink it, he looked at Wang Xiangyu condemningly.

Wang Xiangyu is innocent.

The tea is always hot, it has nothing to do with him!
If you want to blame, blame yourself, you said something that made Qingyan flustered, which made her burn her mouth.

Yan Jue looked away, took the water glass, and asked worriedly, "Is it still hot?"

Su Qingyan's red lips were slightly swollen, her snow-white teeth bit her red tongue lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she shook her head pitifully.

That pitiful and cute appearance made Yan Jue feel even more distressed.

"Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

Saying that, Yan Jue took Su Qingyan's hand and was about to leave.

Wang Xiangyu pressed Yan Jue quickly, "It's just that the water is hot, so there's no need to make such a fuss, right?"

I didn't see anyone who was scalded by drinking water and went to the hospital.

Yan Jue didn't feel ashamed, but his family felt embarrassed to speak lightly!

"Want me to iron you?" Yan Jue put his hand on the handle of the tea, ready to pour hot tea into Wang Xiangyu's mouth at any time.

The steaming heat kept bubbling from the teapot, distorting the air.

If Wang Xiangyu was really poured into this pot of boiling water, it would not be as simple as a scald, his tongue would have to be scalded.

Wang Xiangyu saw that Yan Jue didn't look like he was joking, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, "I was just talking, you don't have to take it seriously."

He wasn't afraid of Yan Jue, but he didn't want to offend a paranoid lunatic like Yan Jue either.

The ghost knows what crazy things Yan Jue will do when he gets angry!

Yan Jue withdrew his gaze, and when he looked at Su Qingyan again, he was as gentle as water.

"My lord, I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital." Su Qingyan softly comforted Yan Jue, and felt that Yan Jue was a bit too exaggerated.

She was afraid that Yan Jue would not believe it, so she stuck out her tongue to show him.

"Look, there is still a little numbness on the tip of the tongue, and it will disappear after a while."

Yan Jue looked at it seriously worriedly, his focused eyes seemed to want to hold Su Qingyan's tongue in his hand and check it at 360 degrees.

After making sure that Su Qingyan was not burned, he suddenly realized that he was staring at Su Qingyan's tongue, his eyes moved away unnaturally, and he sat back in his seat.

But from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but look at Su Qingyan.

The tip of the pink tongue is shining with crystal water, it must be very soft, right?
He has not tasted what it is like.

Yan Jue thought, his Adam's apple rolled, and his blood boiled.

Su Qingyan didn't know what Yan Jue was thinking, seeing that Yan Jue had finally given up on taking her to the hospital, he sat back.

The three sat quietly, and no one spoke first.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, the waiter appeared like a god descending and served the three of them.

The order of serving dishes in a French restaurant is very particular.

Before serving, there will be a piece of bread, aperitif, followed by cold appetizers, usually salads and the like.

Then the soup is served, followed by the side dishes, followed by the main course, and finally dessert and fruit.

As soon as the wine was served, Su Qingyan put her hand on the glass first, wanting to drink some wine to strengthen her courage and liven up the atmosphere.

But before he picked up the wine, Yan Jue snatched it away.

"You eat the salad first."

His face still hurts a little.

Su Qingyan stared at the red wine that was taken away, and said depressedly: "I'm a little thirsty."

"Drink tea." Yan Jue poured another cup of tea for Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan: "..."

She's an adult and has the right to drink, okay?
Su Qingyan yelled in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist, she grabbed the teacup with a smile and took a sip.

It just so happens that she has something to do tonight, so she will stop drinking for now, not because she is afraid of Yan Jue!

Yan Jue looked at Su Qingyan's appearance of wanting to resist but not daring, and unconsciously pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth.

When he returns home at night, he will take out the good wine from his collection and let Su Qingyan drink his fill.

He remembered that before Su Qingyan was still Qingyan, he always liked to drink a glass of red wine before going to bed to help him sleep.

For this reason, he collected a lot of red wine, just to have a drink with Qingyan one day.

After eating, Su Qingyan ate the ice cream contentedly, every lick seemed to hover on the edge of crime and pleasure, both painful and exciting.

In her previous life, she had the kind of fat-prone physique that would make her fat after drinking a sip of water.

So in order to keep in shape, she has not eaten ice cream, a high-calorie dessert that women can't put it down, for nearly 20 years.

In this life, her soul passed through Su Qingyan's body, and found that this body turned out to be the kind of physique that she envied most in her previous life.

Yan Jue often eats supper with her. Not only is she not fat, but she has lost a few catties.

After discovering this secret, Su Qingyan was very happy for a long time, and also planned to go eat and drink sometime, to make up for the regret of not daring to eat anything in the previous life.

(End of this chapter)

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