After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 70 A Woman Called Yan Jue
A faint body fragrance floated over from Su Qingyan's body, penetrating into every pore of Yan Jue.

Su Qingyan's skin was very fair, her long eyelashes drooped down like feathers, her slightly raised lips carried a tantalizing smile.

Yan Jue lowered his head, leaning against Su Qingyan's lips uncontrollably.

Just when their lips were about to stick together, Yan Jue's cell phone rang suddenly.

Su Qingyan was awakened by the ringtone, half-closed her eyes and looked aside, just in time to see Yan Jue getting out of the car with his mobile phone.

"boom!"

The car door slammed shut with Yan Jue's anger.

Su Qingyan: "..." Why did Yan Jue lose his temper again?
Moody men are scary.

Su Qingyan rubbed his eyes and got out of the car.

She is not usually a sleepy person, she sleeps very lightly, but for some reason these few days, whenever she sat in the car with Yan Jue, she became sleepy.

She has fallen asleep beside Yan Jue several times without any precaution.

This is something absolutely impossible to happen in the previous life.

Su Qingyan looked at Yan Jue with some annoyance, and walked towards the door depressed.

When passing by Yan Jue, she vaguely heard a gentle female voice coming from the phone.

Is there a woman calling Yan Jue?
Su Qingyan subconsciously slowed down her pace and pricked up her ears gossipingly.

The female voice is very soft and cute, the kind of coquettishness that men especially like. Just by listening to the voice, one can guess that the girl on the other side of the phone must be a very gentle and sweet person.

Su Qingyan listened with enthusiasm, and suddenly felt a cold light shoot over.

She turned her head to look at Yan Jue in embarrassment, laughed twice, and entered the room as if fleeing.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yan Jue was still standing by the car and chatting on the phone.

His brows and eyes are soothing, his deep eyes seem to be dyed with a layer of warmth, and his cool lips are slightly raised, bringing a rare smile.

Although he couldn't hear the sound, he could still feel Yan Jue's joy.

Su Qingyan frowned in surprise.

In her last life, she had never heard of any woman appearing beside Yan Jue!
Then who is this woman who called Yan Jue?

Could it be Yan Jue's secret girlfriend?

Could Yan Jue's obsession be this woman?

Yan Jue likes this woman, and this woman also likes Yan Jue, but Yan Jue dare not be with women because he overcomes the curse of women.

Later, the two finally couldn't help being together, and this woman was killed by Yan Jueke.

Yan Jue blackened.

end!

Su Qingyan was flirting, with a sly smile on his face.

If this is the case, is it possible to stop Yan Jue from becoming black as long as he brings them together and helps that woman escape from death?
Su Qingyan felt that he was really smart.

Erdan rolled her eyes speechlessly: Host, your brain is too big, but it's a pity that Yan Jue's obsession is you, not other women!

Yan Jue hung up the phone and went into the room, a burst of tempting fragrance came over his face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Qingyan ran out with chopsticks in hand, smiling brows and eyes crooked: "My lord, you go wash your hands first, the noodles will be cooked soon!"

Yan Jue looked at Su Qingyan's smiling face, although his face was still indifferent, his heart was beating wildly like a drum.

His face turned red, and he turned around in shame and went into the guest bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out, there was already a bowl of clear water noodles on the table.

There is an egg fried until golden on both sides, and a few slices of sweet and crisp lettuce, and a few scallions floating on the soup, which is refreshing and delicious.

This is Yan Jue's favorite taste.

"My lord, the noodles are ready, come and eat!"

Su Qingyan's enthusiasm was a bit too attentive, which was in stark contrast to her usual polite and distant attitude.

Yan Jue is a smart person, so how could he fail to guess the ulterior motives behind Su Qingyan's diligence?

But he was willing to step into the pit dug by Su Qingyan.

Yan Jue came to the table without saying a word and sat down. Under Su Qingyan's fiery gaze, he calmly picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the noodles.

Just after taking a bite, Su Qingyan smiled and asked, "My lord, do you think it's delicious?"

"Yeah!" Yan Jue nodded coldly.

"If you think the food I cook suits your taste, I can write the recipe or teach the people around you to cook. After I can't cook for you in the future, you can also eat the food that suits your taste." Oh!"

Yan Jue raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded: "Yes."

Although he really wants to eat the noodles cooked by Qingyan himself, if Qingyan doesn't have time, he can also learn to cook from Qingyan, and then cook for Qingyan himself.

It should be a very happy thing to watch Qingyan eat the meals he made!

Yan Jue is already eager to try.

Su Qingyan didn't expect Yan Jue to agree so readily, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, his eyebrows and eyes curved into two beautiful crescents, and Yan Jue's eyes straightened.

"My lord, you can't learn the essence just by looking at the recipes. Why don't you introduce us to each other, and I'll teach her myself when I have some time!"

"Okay." Yan Jue nodded.

He will start the crazy overtime mode tomorrow, and set aside a week to accompany Qingyan and learn how to cook.

"Really?"

This time, Qingyan was also surprised.

He promised so readily, is there some kind of conspiracy?

"Ok!"

Yan Jue looked at Qingyan's surprised little face and nodded seriously, feeling that Qingyan is getting cuter and cuter.

……

late at night.

Su Qingyan suddenly sat up from the bed.

In the silence, she got out of bed, put on her clothes, and left the Emperor Garden quietly.

Not far away, a small white car was parked on the side of the road.

Su Qingyan glanced at the license plate number, opened the door and got on the co-pilot.

The deafening music filled the entire carriage, so loud that Su Qingyan frowned, and turned off the music casually.

In the driver's seat, Lan Tong, who was dancing with the music gods and demons, turned her head excitedly and looked over, and excitedly opened her arms to embrace Su Qingyan.

"Boss, you really want to die~"

Raising his hand lightly, he slapped Lan Tong's face with a slap, and pressed his pale, rootless fingers against that evil and handsome face, blocking Lan Tong's approach.

"drive."

"Huh~ I thought the bosom would have some kind of benefits for a late-night tryst! It turned out that he was hired to be the driver, so pitiful~" Lan Tong turned her face away in depression, muttered aggrievedly, and started the car.

"Boss, where are we going to have a tryst?"

"crematorium."

"Boss, are you going to take someone to die for love?" Lan Tong looked excited.

"I think you talk too much and make too much noise. I want to cremate you." Su Qingyan leaned back in his chair lazily, looking at Lan Tong with frivolous eyes.

Blue pupil: "..."

As the car drove away, Yan Jue's shadowy figure came out from the darkness.

"Protect her."

"Yes."

Under the street lamp, Sly Shou jumped out of the darkness on a motorcycle and chased after Su Qingyan and Lan Tong.

(End of this chapter)