One Night's Love: Wolfish President, Come by himself!

"My little darling, are you hungry?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the smile on Yao Jiajia's face filled the air.

"Yichen, why are you here?"

Cheng Yichen is carrying two large plastic bags. One is full of fruit and the other is quick-frozen dumplings.

"Chinese new year, how can there be no dumplings? Of course I'm an angel for you. I'm sending dumplings! " Cheng Yichen lifted the plastic bag in his hand.

The two men filled Yao Jiajia's refrigerator full together.

Looking at the refrigerator full of things, Yao Jiajia suddenly felt that her heart was full and filled.

Yao Jiajia sat on the sofa and nestled in Cheng Yichen's arms, "Yichen, thank you."

"What else do you say to me, thank you?"

"Because of me, you didn't go home."

Yao Jiajia knows Cheng Yichen's schedule. Cheng Yichen is not from imperial city. He needs to go back to his hometown for the new year. He is a filial son. He will put off his work every year and go home to spend the new year with his parents. This year is an exception.

"It doesn't matter. Who called you so pathetic!" Cheng Yichen pinches Yao Jiajia's nose.

"Why don't we take a day back to your house? If you don't go back all day, how lonely they will be."

Yao Jiajia couldn't help thinking of his parents. They haven't had their own spring festival for several years. I don't know if they will miss themselves.

But she really didn't have the courage to go back.

"No! My parents are in fashion now. They have gone on vacation. " Cheng Yichen said quickly.

"Oh, that's right." Yao Jiajia didn't say anything. It's just a coincidence.

Cheng Yichen quickly changed the topic and held Yao Jiajia's face.

In the entertainment circle, there are not many pure natural beauties like Yao Jiajia. She belongs to a girl who is not so amazing at first sight, but the more she looks, the more she looks, especially the plain face. She is very pure and clean, like a spotless water lily.

"Jiajia, you are so beautiful." Cheng Yichen couldn't help praising.

Yao Jiajia grinned and was embarrassed by Cheng Yichen. "Yichen..."

"Don't move." Cheng Yichen dropped his head and kissed Yao Jiajia's lips.

Yao Jiajia only felt that her hair stood up. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but she had been in contact with Cheng Yichen for several months. At present, the two people are still holding hands, and it's time for further development.

But she didn't seem ready.

Cheng Yichen's kiss was so soft that it swept like a feather, but it made people tremble.

Just as Cheng Yichen's kiss slowly moved down, Yao Jiajia pushed him away, "Yichen, i... I'm hungry and want to cook some dumplings?"

Cheng Yichen also felt a little embarrassed. It was obvious that he was rejecting him!

But he can't say anything. He once talked to Yao Jiajia about this problem. He said that if Yao Jiajia didn't agree, he wouldn't touch her easily.

"Well, I happen to be hungry, too."

Yao Jiajia immediately got up and went to the kitchen. She took out a box of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator. She was covered.

She knew she shouldn't do this, but she just couldn't accept it.

I don't know what's going on. She was just full of Jiang Yingnan.

For so long, she thought she could forget Jiang Yingnan, but found she couldn't.

"Yao Jiajia, what are you thinking? Yichen is so good to you! Forget him, forget him! " Yao Jiajia tried to keep himself sane before he began to cook dumplings.

Yao Jiajia can't cook. She is also clumsy in cooking dumplings. From childhood to childhood, her mother never asked her to wash dishes or cook meals. She has always been bad at housework.

Cheng Yichen heard the sound in the kitchen and hurried over. As a result, he saw the water in the pot overflow.

"Jiajia, can't you cook dumplings?" Cheng Yichen immediately turned off the fire.

"I... haven't cooked..."

Cheng Yichen was not angry. He saw that all the dumplings in the pot were rotten. "I can't eat. I'll cook another plate. Go out and wait for me."

Yao Jiajia apologized, "Yichen, I'm sorry."

"Well, we don't need to say this between us." Cheng Yichen grabbed Yao Jiajia's shoulder, turned her around and pushed her out of the kitchen.

Yao Jiajia sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Yichen, who was busy in the kitchen. The corners of his lips couldn't help rising. He was really a good man.

She looked at Cheng Yichen with a pillow in her arms. Only then did she find that the man who cooked was so charming.

She was fascinated by her appreciation. She didn't even hear the phone ring. When she came back, she found that Chu Lingxi had sent her a message.

"Jiajia, come to our house for new year's Eve dinner on the thirties of the lunar new year. Your dry son Tangyuan misses you very much."

Chu Lingxi also sent a menu, which was the menu of the new year's Eve dinner she prepared tonight.

Yao Jiajia knew that Chu Lingxi would never forget her.

The last time Cheng Yichen posted a microblog, Yao Jiajia also felt sorry for Chu Lingxi. She also felt that Cheng Yichen might have inadvertently lost, but she did rub the heat of the two couples. I don't know if they would mind.

So this time, it's better to take Cheng Yichen, make it clear with Chu Lingxi, and formally introduce Cheng Yichen to their couple.

Yao Jiajia didn't reply immediately. After all, she wanted to talk to Cheng Yichen.

Cheng Yichen came out with dumplings, and then took out a bottle of wine. The two drank red wine and ate dumplings, which had a different flavor.

Full of wine and food, Cheng Yichen leaned back in his chair, "it's so comfortable. Only during the new year can he relax in a year."

"Yes, in our industry, time is very tight. I can't wait to break one day into two days."

Yao Jiajia thought of Chu Lingxi's invitation, "Yichen, in fact, I wanted to tell you before. You sent a microblog at the Party of the annual meeting."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yichen looked at Yao Jiajia suspiciously.

Yao Jiajia didn't know how to speak, "well... In fact, I know you may have inadvertently lost. Don't send photos of Huang Fuche and Xixi in the future. I don't think that's good."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yichen stared at Yao Jiajia with a pair of eyes.

Yao Jiajia was frightened by Cheng Yichen's eyes. "Did you drink too much?"

"I didn't drink much, you said!"

"Nothing. Let's talk about it later." Yao Jiajia dared not go on, because Cheng Yichen's appearance made her feel very scared.

"You say! Make it clear to me! " Cheng Yichen suddenly patted the table!

"There's really nothing to say. I just think it's bad for you to send such a microblog when you meet Huang Fuche and Xi Xi for the first time. Their husband and wife have always been very low-key."

Yao Jiajia bit her lip. "Well, it's over."

"Can't get through!" Cheng Yichen roared.