In Lu Fangxu's apartment, Jiang Yuan took a shower and changed into comfortable pajamas, wiped her hair out of the bathroom, walked away in the apartment, packed up her things, and suddenly saw a few orange capsules on the floor next to the shoe cabinet at the door. Isn't that his long-acting contraceptive pill?

It turned out to be dropped there?

Orange-yellow translucent bottles are in it.

Seeing Lu Fangyue being busy in the study, Jiang Yuan covered it with a towel that wiped his hair, picked it up and held it secretly in her hand, and there was still half of the bottle that she had not eaten.

"What are you doing?" Lu Fangyue suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

Jiang Yuan shook her head and said nervously: "I didn't do anything, wipe my hair..."

Jiang Yuan took advantage of the time when he was working hard and put it in his bag.

I ate this orange gelatin before I put it up.

Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered that he had been working too hard these days in Haicheng, and after work, he was constantly arranged by him, completely forgot about contraception. However, Jiang Yuan thought that he should not be so easy to get pregnant. He persuaded himself not to worry. Sometimes he would come to whatever he was afraid of, and it would be fine.

I came back from Haicheng very early in the morning and took a shower at the apartment until less than 11 o'clock. Jiang Yuan took a nap.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up. Jiang Yuan planned to cook, but what should I make for him to eat?

"Have you finished your work?" Jiang Yuan changed into a simple dress and stared at his eyes in front of him. What should he do if he was wearing a white shirt without any embellishment in the simple study?

He also stared into her eyes, and when he looked, he laughed.

At 2:40 in the afternoon, the two of them walked in the bookstore to buy recipes. Jiang Yuan bought three recipes according to his taste, namely home-cooked recipes, health recipes, and Western cuisine recipes.

After looking through it, Jiang Yuan felt that she could learn what she taught above, so she bought it all.

Lu Fangyue always follows her, paying and carrying things.

Walking on the street, it feels like a couple who are starting a new family.

When Jiang Yuan thought of the word "couple" in her mind, she couldn't help but think of the marriage between Lu Fangxu and Feng Jiahui. What kind of relationship did he and Feng Jiahui have when they were young and energetic and had an impulse to get married.

The woman in love is emotionally changeable. Jiang Yuan was originally very happy, but she was unhappy when she returned to the apartment to make dinner for him while shopping in the supermarket.

Lu Fangyue saw it and kept following Jiang Yuan to wait for an opportunity to please him.

"I'll help you." He walked over and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, but he still felt inconsistent with the kitchen.

Jiang Yuan didn't want to be unhappy, but she felt that she couldn't control herself. She wanted to beat her up and smiled hard at him: "I'll do it myself, you work first, it's important to handle the important things."

"Are you unhappy? What's wrong?" He hugged her from behind and kissed her hair condescendingly. The male breath made her blush again.

Jiang Yuan lowered her head, her thick eyelashes were closed, and she didn't know what to say, thinking about it and asking perfunctorily: "Do you like me?"

"The love we used to develop into the love we are now," he sighed, and told her firmly and seriously, and told her the facts easily and calmly.

Like, love.

Jiang Yuan actually has very little love experience. She has experienced Jiang Yalun in a fixed pattern, without extreme pain or extreme joy, and the process is calm, just naively knowing that he will be with him, get married, have children, and live a happy life in the future. He will not cheat like his father.

Now that he has experienced Lu Fangyu, he said that he used to like it, but now he is love it.

"What's the difference?" Jiang Yuan shrank into his arms, smelling the fragrance emitted by his body, and was always willing to believe that he would not be a man who made her heart full of cold one day.

Lu Fangyue counted the feelings for her in her heart: "I was attracted by you, my eyes were involuntarily following you, and I wanted to solve all your troubles. I subconsciously thought you needed a man like me. I have a lot of energy to use on women, whether it is shelter from wind and rain, or taking a late-night walk. These amateur arrangements in lovers have been stranded for n years. I was actually fascinated by you, a woman named Jiang Yuan, and liked the unique taste of your suit. I couldn't help but want to stand behind your soft body, and I was so moved that I wanted to put my hands on your waist, take the opportunity to let you come to my apartment, flirt with you, kiss you, press you on the bed, on the desk, and anywhere I want your body."

"This should be what I call liking?" He wasn't sure, thinking that's probably what happened.

"From caring about your working hours, helping me to flirt with you when and where I can get in touch with you, and to understand the gracefulness of your body with your hands... and then to the starting point is your physical health and to care about your working hours and arrangements, and to understand all the things involved in your life and try to possess everything you have, I think this is probably the most direct feature of transforming from liking into love."

He seemed to be laughing again.

Jiang Yuan turned around and tiptoed to look at him seriously. He was indeed smiling, and his eyes were extremely charming when he smiled.

"I have to thank the person who didn't want you before." Suddenly tears rolled out. Jiang Yuan hurriedly wiped his shirt sleeve, not daring to raise his head.

Why are you losing your promise?

"I thank the person who doesn't want you too." He still smiled, and looked at her eyes with his body, imprinting her appearance deep in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan leaned against the edge of the kitchen liquor desk, and her head was so low that she began to feel sad: "Why did I become crying? Actually, I have nothing to be sad at all. I am very big and I am no longer a fragile little girl. I was not before, and I wouldn't always cry. Actually, this is not considered crying. Those who don't cry can't be considered crying. Actually, I..."

"Actually, you fell in love with me." Lu Fangyue closed his eyes and kissed her soft lips, blocking her incoherent words with all his strength.

After kissing for a while, Jiang Yuan opened her eyes to look at him in front of her.

Jiang Yuan didn't expect that she would have this day, worried about gains and losses, and she would still be worried about gains and losses in her almost indestructible trust. This feeling has nothing to do with his promises and performance. When he is fascinated by a person, he is afraid of losing, worrying about being sentimental, and being sentimental, which is normal. Jiang Yuan couldn't help but despise herself, and had never tasted the taste of the sweet and bitterness of true love. Now she is planning to let her taste it all in just a few days?

Jiang Yuan was experimenting with several dishes for dinner according to the recipe. He was working. After he comforted her, she was in a good mood and thought about it. The things she made were pretty good.

After eating, the two of them prepared to go out for a ride.

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Jiang Yuan is planning to go home to take a look at the community where she is home. Is her dad at home?

On the 12th floor, standing downstairs and counting, you should be able to count the window of your home. If the light is on, it means my dad is at home.

Lu Fangyue accompanied her.

Standing in the community, he and Jiang Yuan were on the 12th floor.

After all, she was soft-hearted. She wanted to teach her father a lesson on the surface, but she couldn't do it and was really worried that her father would do something that she regretted when she was extreme.

He said: "The lights in your house are on, 12th floor."

Jiang Yuan was relieved.

"Are you sure you're not counting correctly, 12th floor?"

"Sure."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Lu Fangyue looked at the 12th floor, and his pupils became thicker than the night.

Jiang Yuan left the community with him, and it was already dark.

Lu Fangyu opened the car door and Jiang Yuan got into the car.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Yuan pulled the seat belt and prepared to tie it. Her eyes were raised inadvertently. She saw a familiar tall figure in the supermarket at the entrance of the community, and her face was also very familiar.

Jiang Yalun?

Jiang Yuan read that right, he was standing in front of the supermarket with one hand in his pants pocket and smoking a cigarette.

Lu Fangyu got on the car and started the car.

He saw her looking at the direction of the supermarket, and looked over together, and saw the figure of Jiang Yalun smiling at first glance.

At this time, Jiang Yalun in the supermarket was talking to another young man. He was not official or polite, and he seemed to have a good relationship.

And the other man was the partner of Jiang Yuan’s previous blind date - Zhong Chen!

"How do they know each other?" Jiang Yuan was puzzled.

Lu Fangyu also recognized Zhong Chen, a host of the Transportation Radio Station. He drove along with Jiang Yuan and Zhong Chen for a midnight snack and asked Jiang Yuan: "Didn't they know each other before?"

"I don't know each other, what my mother told me. Jiang Yalun himself said that he didn't know Zhong Chen. My mother praised my blind date in front of him. He never said he knew each other and asked which job he was in?" Jiang Yuan pulled her hair, said in confusion, and frowned her faint eyebrows slightly: "I remember Zhong Chen never said that he knew Jiang Yalun. In front of outsiders and family, Jiang Yalun is my brother. There is no reason to know him but he doesn't tell me."

"They should be very familiar." Lu Fangyue looked at the two people walking out of the supermarket together, in a determined tone.

Jiang Yuan shook her head: "I don't know, forget it, don't care about them, let's go back."

Lu Fangyu nodded and drove calmly. The black Cayenne slowly drove away. Lu Fangyu's deeper gaze finally looked in the rearview mirror, and the two figures that were about to disappear behind were slightly far away.

In the next few days, Jiang Yuan was busy running between his apartment and Chuangzhou Company. Because he spent more time in his apartment, he came back very early every day.

Jiang Yuan didn't know who Lu Fangyu learned how to make Western food from in Z City, which was more successful than once. Jiang Yuan would not stop him more, but would only secretly appreciate his serious look in the kitchen with his sleeves. Serious men are the most handsome. Men may like all kinds of challenges by nature and need a positive expression from women. When Jiang Yuan satisfies all over the cooking in front of him, Lu Fangyu's facial features are always unsatisfied.

It's late at night, and Jiang Yuan will occasionally think of the relationship between Zhong Chen and Jiang Yalun.

In private, Jiang Yuan and Lu Fangyue have been together for a long time, and Jiang Yuan found that his busyness or not depends on whether he wants to make money or not.

Often, some projects suitable for investment come to the door, but he rejects them all.

He usually only picked up the documents sent by his subordinates and glanced at them, then left them, and didn't look at the details. Jiang Yuan deliberately looked at the documents, which were "Project Investment Feasibility Report" and "Equity Acquisition Feasibility Report". Jiang Yuan knew roughly what it was, but she really didn't understand the specifics of the work design.
Chapter completed!