I, the scumbag harvester!

Often when you are free, life becomes a mess.

But now Zheng Ya doesn't know this at all, and she doesn't want to find out why Jiang Han can appear by her side so punctually.

Instead, she would attribute such so-called chance encounters to fate.

Chapter 182 Haha, add it to Yan Fengmian’s girlfriend’s WeChat account~ (please vote for 3 updates)

When someone is dozing off, someone gives him a pillow and the suspension bridge effect is perfect for dealing with Zheng Ya now.

She took a deep look at Jiang Han and said, "If we just have a cup of coffee and chat... that's fine. After all, you've rewarded me so much and there's nothing you can't justify. You're still a junior."

Zheng Ya does it for money, but not just for money. If she gets a reward of [-] yuan, she may not have [-] yuan. This amount of money is not big or small for her under normal circumstances, and it is not easy to impress her.

But Jiang Han pinpointed the time when she was attracted. It was an afternoon like this, when she had not eaten sweets for a week or two in a row. She had experienced a slight weight loss during this period, so Yan Fengmian wanted her to eat less.

Fruit is Zheng Ya's only way to satisfy her craving.

Body management is quite painful.

In fact, Zheng Ya's physique is not easy to gain weight, so doing this will only make her resentful.

When she goes to a cafe, she won't drink coffee or matcha Frappuccino, but only a glass of ice water.

At this time, Jiang Han stopped her very simply, "Let's go to Restaurant C. The steak is good. It's for afternoon tea."

"Steak?? Jiang Han, I can't eat steak. I want to stay in shape."

"Too thin, Zheng Ya, you're so thin that you look a little out of shape." Of course, it's not that outrageous. Zheng Ya is tall and even more beautiful than Yan Fengmian, but her eyebrows don't have the coldness and sharpness of them.

She is more inclined to be feminine and melancholic. Although Jiang Han is reluctant to say it so pretentiously, she does have a bright sadness.

There is always something on her mind in her beautiful eyes. She seems to be a lonely and a little cold woman, with orchids in the empty valley and weak willows supporting the wind.

Isn’t that nonsense? Is it true that a 170-year-old man doesn’t eat meat?

Yan Fengmian is simply mentally ill. Although she eats less and manages her figure very strictly, her pursuit of beauty in details makes Zheng Ya's entire state worse.

"Why, how could..." Zheng Ya wanted to question, but she hadn't eaten much recently, and there was no trace of meat in her mouth.

“Think about that sizzling steak, think about that French pastry, that vanilla ice cream, made with pure milk.

Next up is the slightly spicy Spanish paella, which is not too authentic but has plenty of ingredients.

Add some cheese-baked lobster and some authentic Mediterranean-style chicken wings.

Wouldn't it be better to eat some cooked curry crab than some fruit salad? ?

Strawberries and the like are not very hungry.

It really hurts me to see you like this. "There was just the right amount of tenderness in Jiang Han's eyes.

"I always think you are beautiful, Zheng Ya, but your beauty is a little morbid. I can agree with your body management, but there must always be time to savor delicious food. Seafood and steak will not make you too fat."

Treating Zheng Ya to a steak may seem like a simple thing, but at such a time, she would be inexplicably moved.

This kind of moment when she started to get tired of Yan Fengmian, started to feel sorry for her with Jiang Han, and could accept Jiang Han's appearance and rhetoric. This kind of moment was not something that ordinary people could capture.

The eye of insight can capture countless such moments.

This is Jiang Han's self-confidence, this is the unparalleled and unreplicable gold content. Zheng Ya is only soft-hearted at this moment, and she is soft-hearted towards a man.

She saw Jiang Han cheering and earnestly introducing steaks that were far away from her. When he said they were sizzling and oily, his whole expression was very excited.

There was a kind of sunshine in Jiang Han that she couldn't refuse.

Zheng Ya would have scorned this sudden concern if she was under normal circumstances, but she hadn't eaten for a while, and more importantly, she had met such a suitable boy who invited her to dinner.

After the introduction of filters, Jiang Han's excessive remarks in his live broadcast room have become very sparse and normal.

This is the unrestrainedness that belongs only to men, and there is no big problem.

"Then... well, you're too, too polite. It's just for dinner. Senior sister, I won't wear black stockings to show you." Zheng Ya chuckled at the barrage he sent.

"It's okay, I just want to see it. Whether you wear it or not is your business." Jiang Han knew that when Zheng Ya took the initiative to bring it up, it meant that she was already interested in him.

Zheng Ya carried strawberries and followed Jiang Han. There were not many people in the western restaurant at noon, so Jiang Han ordered a lot of delicious food in one go.

Yan Fengmian was routinely concerned about Zheng Ya's recipe for today.

"I just went downstairs to buy strawberries and will be back soon." She remained calm, but she had already begun to tell Yan Fengmian her first lie casually. Jiang Han sat opposite, holding his chin up and looking at Zheng Ya with interest.

Zheng Ya is the kind of beauty with no blind spots. Her face has almost no flaws. If she had a little more flesh and wasn't so thin, she would really be a killer.

Yan Fengmian took care of everything with one hand and covered the sky with one hand, and she was very guarded against Zheng Ya. But the more so-called paternalistic care she showed, the harder she was suppressed in her heart, and the stronger the rebound naturally became.

"Don't keep looking."

"Add us on WeChat. I'll give you half of the money as a reward. I want to give it to you directly." Jiang Han said straightforwardly.

"Jiang Han, you also know that senior Yan Fengmian and I are... together. Maybe I don't like men, and I won't respond to your expectations..." Zheng Ya was still a little insistent. She knew that Jiang Han What is the purpose of adding WeChat?

"It doesn't matter, I am willing to chat with you occasionally. However, Zheng Ya, with that fire in your eyes, it doesn't seem like you only like girls.

And, you have responded to me.

If you don't give me a chance, you can't sit across from me. "Jiang Han shrugged. The steak has been served. It is indeed sizzling with oil. It is just right and tender. The quality of the steak here is always good.

Zheng Ya was about to answer, "Eat it first." Jiang Han neatly cut it for her.

For this woman who had not touched meat for several days, eating meat was a kind of happiness in itself, not to mention Jiang Han's small gesture made her feel very comfortable.

“If it’s not to pursue freedom to make so much money and be an internet celebrity, why bother?

Do you even need Yan Fengmian’s permission to eat meat or delicious food?

has no meaning?

Life is like a fleeting moment, just suddenly. If you don’t eat big chunks of meat, drink heavily, and sing songs during the day, isn’t it very painful to be a human being?It's okay to eat lightly, but I really can't bear to eat so little. I just want it to be like this. "Jiang Han's words fell on Zheng Ya's heart. Of course she didn't feel greasy. The steak tasted good. She sipped it in small bites at first, but then she couldn't hold it in anymore.

The soft-poached eggs were cracked open on the steak and the egg liquid was flowing. This taste is simple, but wonderful.

Not to mention the curry crab at the back, the sweetness of the curry complements the umami of the crab.

The cheese Xiaoqinglong tastes elastic and smooth, plus brushed, high-calorie cheese.

She shouldn't eat these things that she couldn't eat at all. Yan Fengmian believed in herself in school, but she was devouring a feast of meat, eggs, and milk with a strange junior whom she met for the first time.

She did feel guilty, but she did enjoy some freedom for a long time.

"No, if you eat too much, you will really get fat and ugly..." She ate the lobster.

“Seafood can’t…”

"Don't lie to me, okay? The heat from the cheese is exploding."

"Would you like to eat it once in a while? Once or twice a week, wouldn't it be better to exercise more? Your diet must be healthy. I must urge you to eat meat. Give me your WeChat account."

"You, you...you are really inseparable from WeChat. Fengmian will check my phone..."

"Cut a small account. You can tell me your Weibo account and WeChat account. I will send you a private message secretly when I have time. Secretly..."

"Everything is secret!" Zheng Ya watched Jiang Han's voice getting lower and lower, and they were all whispering. Before anything happened to them, Jiang Han started to secretly.

She couldn't help but laugh a little.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the city's busy afternoon traffic. After all, she couldn't defeat Jiang Han. The same was true for Yan Fengmian towards Bai Xiaolu and the same towards Zheng Ya.

Except for Yan Fengmian, these people had no one to talk to. The love Yan Fengmian gave them was too much, too deep, too unaffordable, extremely heavy, and her requirements were too strict.

Times have long since changed.

"Haha, I finally added it to senior sister's WeChat account!" Jiang Han cheered.

Yan Fengmian's favorite girl was chatting and laughing with him about Yan Yan's date in the bustling afternoon.

"If you want to say something excessive and irrelevant, I will also block you." She wanted to pour cold water on Jiang Han in advance, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a smile that she had never seen before. .

But Jiang Han smiled boldly and warmly at her, "I won't let you delete me. You will never block me in your life! Be happy! This meal is so worth it."

"I shouldn't have given it to you if you smiled so happily. Delete it now." Zheng Ya looked at Jiang Han's child-like warm and innocent face with some annoyance.

Jiang Han immediately sat down next to her while the iron was hot, "I'll tickle you if you say such things again!"

Chapter 183 Zheng Ya, I will be your sponsor! (1/)

Jiang Han sat next to Zheng Ya majestically.

Zheng Ya's WeChat account is not empty, nor is it visible for three days. There are no friends in her WeChat account, but there are a lot of updates.

She needs to talk, she needs a rich young man with lots of money to talk to.

Zheng Yagang was about to speak and asked Jiang Han to sit back across from him.

But Jiang Han took the lead.

"Zheng Ya, you are not a Nvtong at all, are you?" Jiang Han said with a chuckle. He looked through the circle of friends and saw that Zheng Ya was no longer a hint. The dynamics in the circle of friends were basically self-pity and self-admiration.

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Zheng Ya looked at Jiang Han's profile. She knew that Jiang Han was looking straight at her.

She wanted to be looked at by Jiang Han like this.

When a girl posts her life updates on Moments, she always wants others to discover her mood at the moment.

There is no dynamic that is truly sealed and written for yourself to see.

Those selfies of Zheng Ya’s trumpet, those lonely scenery of the trumpet, and those that make you flip through the book to look for chapters and excerpts at a glance, all of them are short sentences that exude confusion of literature and art.

"You don't have many friends in this small cell."

"Yeah, this is what I use to record my life..."

"You just use it to record your life, but you don't want to be seen by Yan Fengmian, right? Needless to say, in some late nights when no one is around, how do you feel when Yan Fengmian hugs you?

Really like it, very beautiful?Still ambiguous?Very affectionate? "Jiang Han's sensitivity was beyond Zheng Ya's expectation.

"How do you know... I don't have Yan Fengmian in my account?"

"It's normal. Your big picture talks about how wonderful life is. You and Yan Fengmian were laughing and joking together, and you even made a vlog. It was a sunny day when your peach blossoms were in full bloom.

She hugs you from behind and you cook together in the kitchen.

It seems that when you are by Yan Fengmian's side, life is extremely happy and overflowing with happiness. All comments are blessings.

So why would such a happy person post a quarrel with each other on his WeChat account?

Why would you take such a cold-toned photo wearing a nightgown? How could you say you are so frustrated?

How about saying that you are a caged bird?Zheng Ya, you are so understanding. "Jiang Han sat closer.

"I shouldn't have added you. You're a bad person who only talks nonsense..." Zheng Ya did not push Jiang Han away.

"This one, who is really looking for the trace of beauty? The lyrics in Women's Flowers, right? You also want to be liked, but not by a woman like Yan Fengmian.

You want others to feel your femininity.

What Yan Fengmian gives you is not love. She is very possessive, but this kind of possession cannot change your loneliness in the middle of the night.

There are many sponsors looking for you, but you have some kind of mysophobia.

You also know that Yan Fengmian is going to get married after all. "Jiang Han knows himself well, and he also knows Yan Fengmian very well.

"This...how do you know everything?"

"That's nonsense. Senior Fengmian's family is in such good condition that even a normal family can't stand Nutong. She won't have any children in the future, not to mention her family is extremely wealthy. Just think about it with your toes~

The reason why Yan Fengmian is so possessive of you must be because her family cannot give her any freedom.

She also has to live a step-by-step life.

So before getting married, she should be so hysterical with you, pretending to have a vigorous free love, pretending to have a gorgeous love life.

In fact, you are just relying on the pocket money given by her family to restrict your life and fill her with a little bit of her self-proclaimed value. "Jiang Han's talk is really powerful.

What's more, what Jiang Han was talking about was the deepest resistance in Zheng Ya's heart towards Yan Fengmian.

Jiang Han completely revealed all the small cracks and resentments that had accumulated deep in her heart.

"Feng Mian is not as bad as you say..."

"You're already so thin without even eating meat. Isn't that bad?" Jiang Han couldn't help but grab Zheng Ya's hand. "Your hands are really cold. Eat more."

"Are you really... taking advantage of me? You spoke so freely that my house manager blocked me. I even asked you to add me on WeChat, and you are still like this... taking advantage of me..." Jiang Han's big hands were hot, passionate, and youthful. Young.

She didn't even pretend to struggle. Bai Xiaolu resisted a little more than Zheng Ya.