Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1380 There is nothing to love

"Don't you still need to take a plane? Don't bother with me, I can do it myself..."

"Stop pretending, can you do it? Hard work is no match for talent. For someone like you, you can only watch and learn more..."

"You'll be on your own for the next two days while I'm away. Look, like this, both sides first..."

"Open it, then move it up and down..."

"By the way, when you are comforting, you can stay on the top for a while..."

.....

More than an hour later, Jiang Cheng was already sitting at the dining table.

I saw Xia Li and some aunts leave.

Zhu Yan then slowly walked out of the room with a guilty conscience.

Seeing Zhu Yan sitting down, Jiang Cheng moved the red date porridge prepared beside him.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng silently moved the red date porridge served on the side to Zhu Yan.

Then he scooped up a spoonful, blew on it gently, and carefully put it to her mouth.

Looking at her somewhat weird sitting posture.

She said, "Don't wear high heels these two days."

As soon as she put on her clothes, Zhu Yan immediately returned to her role as a personal secretary.

This is her advice to herself.

Last night's test made Zhu Yan understand Jiang Cheng better, and she already knew roughly how to get along with him.

When they take their clothes off, they can be intimate with each other.

But at the same time, she has a special identity.

As Jiang Cheng's personal secretary, she didn't want the breakthrough in their relationship to affect Jiang Cheng's trust and confidence in her work.

Zhu Yan sipped the porridge in small sips, the blush still lingering on the tips of her ears.

"I know... You've said it several times just now. Don't worry and go back to deal with things. I'll take care of the work in Kyoto. I'll go over to check a bill today. If there's no problem, I'll take a plane back to the Magic City tomorrow."

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhu Yan with a smile, fed her two more spoonfuls of porridge, and then put the spoon back into the bowl in front of Zhu Yan.

However, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Zhu Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.

Zhu Yan's slender fingers gently scratched Jiang Cheng's palm, with a hint of coquettishness.

"You promised that you would come to see me first after returning to the Magic City." Zhu Yan lowered her long eyelashes, casting a small shadow under her eyes, making her eyes look even deeper and more charming.

"Okay, got it."

Having received affirmation again, Zhu Yan drank the porridge happily.

1. Although Zhu Yan knew that he had to put himself in the right position.

Although Zhu Yan was very clear about the relationship between herself and Jiang Cheng, she also knew that she had to put herself in the right position.

But she still couldn't help but ask hesitantly: "I want to ask, if you... go back to Rongcheng now, who will be there?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at her, Zhu Yan smiled unnaturally and quickly explained.

"I don't mean to check on you, I just want to understand. I know there are a lot of women around you, but I don't know much about them... If it's inconvenient to talk about it, then forget it."

"What's there to hide? Zhou Ying is the only one in Chengdu now..."

When he heard Zhou Ying, a complex emotion flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes - three parts sourness and seven parts pride.

After all, the five times of passionate lovemaking last night should be enough to keep Zhou Ying "alone in her empty room", right?

Thinking of this, there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng no longer had any resistance or resentment during his fifth expedition.

As her eyes moved, there was even a hint of happiness unique to women.

"I'm a little curious, among all the women around you, which one do you love the most?"

Jiang Cheng naturally understood what Zhu Yan meant. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He looked at Zhu Yan with a half-smile and asked, "Do you want to hear from me that the person I love most is you?"

......

Zhu Yan's expression suddenly became somewhat unnatural, and her smile froze instantly.

She was immersed in Jiang Cheng's gentle care just now, but at this moment she suddenly felt as if a basin of ice-cold water was poured over her head.

She pouted her lips and pretended to be strong and said, "Humph, I didn't say that..."

Jiang Cheng continued as a matter of course: "As for the question of whether to love or not, I have already told you very clearly when we ate pickled fish last time... For me, as long as the girl is worthy, I will love her."

"As for whether you prefer someone or not, it naturally depends on whether the other person is worthy of it."

Zhu Yan's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, "Actually, I already have a boyfriend."

Having said that, Jiang Cheng looked at her curiously.

The privacy value is 0. She thought Zhu Yan had never dated him.

Zhu Yan continued, "That was when I was in junior high school, but we were still young at the time, and our way of dating was very simple. We would pass notes in class and chat on QQ after school." Her tone was very flat, as if she was telling a story that had nothing to do with her.

However, when she mentioned high school, Jiang Cheng noticed that her voice was slightly lowered, "Afterwards, he went abroad, and our contact gradually became less and less, and finally it was cut off."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's face showed no other expression.

Who hasn't experienced throbbing during puberty? Didn't he have a crush on Zhao Jia at that time? ?

Reaching out his hand and touching her smooth hair, Jiang Cheng said, "I didn't expect you to be so innocent..."

There is more understanding and tolerance in teasing.

Zhu Yan sighed secretly inwardly.

The competitive spirit that had just relaxed now rose up again.

Anyway, there is still a long time, today is only the first day.

She is still young, what is there to be afraid of.

Who knows, one day, Jiang Cheng's favorite person might be me.

...

After dinner, Jiang Cheng drove to his great-grandfather’s house.

Qiu Yihe followed Qiu Zheng to his great-grandfather's house early in the morning.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming, the group gave her some instructions, asking her to come to Kyoto during her holidays.

Then he watched the two of them get into the business car and leave.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing outside the car window, Qiu Yihe's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

Jiang Cheng noticed her change and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you reluctant to leave?"

Qiu Yihe sighed slightly and replied, "Yes, I feel that time has passed very quickly this time in Kyoto. I have to leave before I have stayed long enough."

"If you can't bear to leave, then you might as well just stay in Kyoto."

"Alas, what can I do in Kyoto?"

Jiang Cheng said disapprovingly: "Is this something you need to worry about?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yihe looked at Jiang Cheng gratefully, with a hint of a smile on his face: "Your family is really good to me and my father. From childhood to adulthood, except for my grandmother, no one has been so kind to me. I am really grateful."

"Oh, aren't you my girlfriend? It's so awkward to say that..."

Seeing Jiang Cheng's hand on his own again, Qiu Yihe smiled helplessly.

After shyly shaking his hand away, Qiu Yihe glanced at Jiang Cheng.