Although Wen Man is usually warm and gentle, once she is serious like this, the two crescent eyes behind the black glasses can scare people.

Jiang Yan didn't dare to say a word at this time. The burnt smell emitted from the pot made him realize that he had made some mistakes. But before walking out, he still found a pair of gloves everywhere and handed them to her, and said cautiously: "Wear it, be careful not to burn your hands."

So Wen Man raised his eyebrows and finally recognized him. He didn't take the gloves and just asked: "Why are you here, Mr. Jiang?"

"I am Du Yu's friend." Jiang Yan heard her miss Mr. Jiang and knew that she remembered herself, and smiled handsomely, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"How did you know Du Yu?" Wen Man's eyes were pointed.

"I knew Du Yu first." Jiang Yan was so stared at her that a hole was about to poke in his face, keeping his style and smiling.

Wen Man didn't know how to describe him as a dilapidated person, but the courage in his every move was not like an ordinary family at all. So she frowned slightly and whispered: "If you are really friends with my senior brother, then I really misunderstood you. After all, when you returned to the Wen family, it seems that your friends are rich."

"How could my friends be rich? Especially the income like mine." Jiang Yan said this, and Junmei mentioned it, and was a little unhappy.

Wen Man thought for a long time, but couldn't catch a suspicious place in his words, and sighed with a long sigh and said, "So, are you really Du Yu's friend?"

Seeing that she believed in her, Jiang Yan nodded: "Since we are all friends of Du Yu, we are also friends."

If Wen Man couldn't hear the meaning of this, it would be strange. Therefore, the white and tender skin on her pointed face turned slightly red, and then she became dim when she thought of her mother Xu Yu'e scolding her that night.

Although I am so old, I shouldn't marry myself at will. Of course, it's not up to whether the other party has money or not, but the character of a man is ultimately the most important. But this person is not mentioned in the dilapidated house. The worst thing is that he seems to be handsome.

Seeing her little face turned red and white, Jiang Yan asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Jiang, I have to explain it clearly first. I think I am not suitable for you. Your world must be more wonderful than mine. You should have had many girlfriends."

"Who said I have many girlfriends?" Jiang Yan seemed to be a little angry when he interrupted her, frowned slightly, and said in a slightly deep voice, "I thought you were different from your family and would not look at me with a erotic look."

Even though Wen Man was blocked by the slightly heavier words from behind, he saw that the look in front of him did not look like a frivolous and playboy at all. Moreover, today he was not as fashionable as he was at the banquet that night. He was wearing ordinary shirts and blue and black pants like Du Yu, showing a kind of student spirit.

Jiang Yan put his hand into his trouser pocket, and after moving his eyebrows slightly, he took out a simple cowhide envelope, stuffed it into her hand, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

In the living room, Du Yu saw him come out and asked, "What's wrong, aren't you helping in the kitchen?"

"I accidentally charred the dish."

"Burn, charred vegetables?"

Du Yu's sudden increase in voice surprised Jiang Yan slightly.

"Oh. The dishes cooked by Manman are exquisite and delicious." Du Yu touched somewhere on his chest, feeling sorry for the delicious food at noon missing a dish.

Jiang Yan was worried about the dishes for the first time when he saw someone feeling distressed, and was slightly surprised again: "Is it delicious?"

"It's very delicious." Du Yu raised a finger mysteriously, "As long as you eat it once, you will definitely fall in love with it."

Speaking of how delicious it was, Jiang Yan licked the corner of his mouth and looked back at the instant noodles that Wen Man made for him that night, and the taste was unparalleled.

But Du Yu then put his hand on his shoulder and asked, "Did you make Manman angry?"

Jiang Yan nodded softly, thinking that when Wen Man was angry, his eyes were quite terrifying.

"How did you make her angry?" Du Yu comforted him on the one hand, and asked carefully the whole process.

"I'm worried about her hand." Jiang Yan slowly explained the reason.

Du Yu understood what was going on, and smiled and asked him not to worry at all, "When it comes to kitchen work, Manman knows much more than us. She has never been burned for so many years. She knows very well that at what level of heat, she will not be burned."

When Jiang Yan heard his repeated assurance, his handsome eyes still looked at the kitchen door.

Seeing his appearance, Du Yu couldn't help but recall his self when he was fascinated by his wife Chuxia, so he believed what he said a little more.

Half an hour later, the meal was officially started.

The four of them sat around a small square table. After Chuxia put the last dish in the middle, he patted his hands and said, "Come on, don't be polite everyone."

That being said, Du Yu and Chu Xia had a close relationship, and neither of them immediately moved their chopsticks. Du Yu spooned the bowl of soup and put it in front of Jiang Yan, saying, "Try it."

Wen Man had a small eyebrow tip, and with his hands down, he could touch the cowhide envelope in his pocket.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting opposite her, picked up the bowl of soup, took a sip, and after taking a sip, his clear eyes looked over through the mist at the mouth of the bowl.

The moment Wen Man received his gaze, he suddenly took his head down, reached into his top pocket and tightened the envelope, frowned sharply.

Chuxia and Du Yu saw them quietly as if they were looking at each other, smiling at each other, and holding up their chopsticks.

"Where does Jiang Yan work?" Chu Xia was the replacement of his best friend to inquire about the other party's situation.

"I work in Beijing when I go to school," Jiang Yan replied, "So if you want to go to Beijing this time, I can be a tour guide."

“What about the specific job?”

"For the time being in the army, we are doing odd jobs." Jiang Yan said, "Because it is an unstable public office, we don't make more money than other friends."

"But you are not afraid. At least you have a job now. My first requirement for my husband is, just don't be lazy." Chu Xia said with a smile.

Wen Man raised her eyebrows when she heard this. Who told her about her a few days ago that she could not find a man, but now?

Moreover, although these three people talked and laughed, the chopsticks never stopped for a moment. The whole eight dishes and one soup were swept halfway by these three people in ten minutes. Of course, Chuxia and Du Yu ate a lot every time it was her turn to cook, and today was no exception. However, this new house was like that night, as if she had been hungry for eight lifetimes. After the first bite, she immediately drank three bowls of soup in one breath.

For this reason, she bent her crescent eyes with , held up the black glasses on the bridge of her nose, covering herself. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!