Chen Xia

Chapter 149 Persistence in Nurturing

Lying on her cotton four-piece suit, Ye Mian laughed into the bed.

Thinking of her actions just now and Jiang Chen's expression, she smiled even more wildly.

It was the first time I saw Jiang Chen who was calm on the surface and had red ears.

But she likes it so much! !

……

Since returning to Wencheng.

For more than ten days in a row, Ye Mian had made dinner appointments with Jiang Chen.

During this period, she asked about Dong Yulian on the sidelines, and Jiang Chen answered very happily. Instead of giving the house, she just found someone to scare her and scare her away.

Ye Mian was skeptical, but she also thought that Jiang Chen would not do anything to Dong Yulian.

He is well educated.

And if something really happened, I really wouldn’t take revenge now.

After getting tired of outside meals, Ye Mian realized that she hadn't cooked for a long time.

So on a sunny afternoon.

Ye Mian bought a bunch of vegetables from the market.

She also asked Jiang Chen to have dinner with her at her house.

As a result... the sewer was clogged.

Ye Mian squatted on the floor of the kitchen with a pair of gloves on. As soon as he touched it, he found that the water pipe was still leaking, ticking.

Ok……

Ye Mian frowned in disgust.

There is still a little taste.

It was so bad that Ye Mian wanted to give up repairing it himself, but he was unwilling to let strangers come to his door.

After some thought.

She was splashed by a tap that was turned on by mistake.

The cold water splashed from her hair to her chin, and then dripped vertically to the ground.

Be quiet for a few seconds.

Ye Mian wiped the water on her face, and took several deep breaths.

Just as she opened the software to find a repairman.

Doorbell rang.

Confused, Ye Mian took off his gloves and opened the door.

Jiang Chen was wearing a straight formal suit and standing in the bright corridor.

Looking at the girl's desolate appearance from a distance of one meter, he asked in a clear and deep voice: "Did you take a bath?"

Ye Mian was taken aback by his question, and after counting to three, she calmly said, "Jiang Chen, can you repair sewers?"

……

Be prepared to be rejected though.

But after 10 minutes.

Jiang Chen had taken off his black coat and was squatting in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up. His expensive leather shoes stepped on the sewage. He didn't mind at all. His hands with clear fingers stretched out under the cabinet to neatly repair the leaking pipe.

This scene is truly magical.

Ye Mian didn't even think about it.

The financial boss is repairing the sewer in her kitchen.

Very explosive.

The most important thing is that Jiang Chen's sewer repairs are also pleasing to the eye.

Ye Mian simply stood by and watched, boasting a rainbow fart from time to time.

"What else can't you do? You're so awesome."

"Mr. Jiang, a little bit of beauty is all you need, you don't have to be perfect in everything!"

"You are simply the work of Empress Nuwa's dazzling skills."

The exaggerated speaking style is matched with the girl's serious face.

Good words are thrown out like money is not needed.

The man straightened up helplessly and looked back at her with his deep smoky eyes.

"Okay, go take a shower and don't catch a cold."

Inexplicably, she didn't want to leave, Ye Mian walked slowly, but the bathroom was quite close to the kitchen, no matter how slow she was, she couldn't go too slowly.

Because it is not sure whether it is running water or sewage on the body.

Ye Mian took a long bath in disgust.

Thinking that it was still early anyway, it would take time for Jiang Chen to repair the sewer, so she also dried her hair by the way.

Wait until she comes out again.

There are already several dishes on the table.

?Needless to say, Jiang Chen must have done it.

Ye Mian subconsciously looked towards the kitchen. As expected, Jiang Chen was standing inside, playing with the plates.

The distance wasn't too far, and the light was pretty strong, but there was smoke rising, and she couldn't see Jiang Chen's expression clearly.

All he could see was her newly bought cookbook by his hand, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, cooking according to the recipe.The temperament is warm and clear, rigorous and serious, and also reveals a bit of extravagance.

If she didn't know about Jiang Chen's past.

She really felt that Jiang Chen should be like this.

He should be such a gentle person to the core.

Ye Mian walked to the table and did not disturb the peaceful scene.

Looking at the dish that was no different from the recipe, she secretly took a bite and her eyes lit up.

I couldn't help but reach out to try something else.

A pair of cold white hands broke into her field of vision.

A plate of salted shrimp is placed on the table.

A cold and gentle voice came from above the head, and it was a little funny.

"Where can someone steal and eat mice?"

"..."

Ye Mian stopped moving and immediately turned around and said to Jiang Chen with a smile: "Where did the snail boy come from? Oh, it turns out he is from my family!"

Jiang Chen's laughter was a bit breathy, and he said in a low voice, "We'll eat later, it's not ready yet."

Ye Mian retracted her hand and sat at the dining table to wait patiently.

Jiang Chen's cooking is not only high-level, but also fast, and the taste is very good.

Ye Mian even suspected that he added seasonings little by little according to grams.

She really admires it.

He ate a whole bowl of rice with Cai Yemian.

After dinner.

Ye Mian took the initiative to wash the dishes.

With the sound of water rushing against the surface of the porcelain bowl, Ye Mian suddenly remembered Jiang Chen's words of more than a month, only a few days away.

She suddenly felt a little depressed.

She quickly finished washing the dishes and then quickly returned to the living room. As soon as the bold idea came to her mind, she had already implemented it.

He walked to Jiang Chen and sat down on Jiang Chen's lap.

As if he was afraid that she would fall, Jiang Chen was surprised by the girl's sudden move, but still stretched out his big hand to hold her soft waist steadily.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mian put her hand on his chest, at such a close distance, she felt her heart beat faster.

But when she thought of the two being a couple, she felt no pressure anymore.

She quietly looked at Jiang Chen's eyebrows, as if she wanted to write him down.

The way Jiang Chen came back last time was really shocking, and she subconsciously felt that what he was doing abroad was very dangerous.

This time when he went back again, it was as if her chest was being pressed by a big rock, and it was congested.

Staring at Jiang Chen's face, Ye Mian asked warmly, "How long are you going abroad?"

Seeing her like this, Jiang Chen slowly let go of his hand and sat up straight, giving her room to sit firmly.

"soon."

Ye Mian thought for a while, then asked, "What will happen if you don't go?"

Jiang Chen looked up at her with a direct look: "Bankruptcy."

Ye Mian's breathing was stagnant, the consequences were indeed serious.

But she still couldn't help but tentatively asked, "Maybe you have other choices."

Jiang Chen stared at her for a long time, seeming to find it ridiculous, and instead laughed out loud: "Being a male model and making a living?"

Ye Mian added: "It's about bringing out your characteristics."

"..."

Jiang Chen looked at her expression carefully, placed his fingers on the ends of her eyes, and groped carefully.

"In my whole life, I still want to do something serious."

……

It's mid-February.

Ye Mian started school again.

Early in the morning, Jiang Chen had already driven to the downstairs of her community. Instead of wearing a formal suit, he casually wore a casual sweater.

Ye Mian sat in his co-pilot, also wearing a white loose sweater, her hair was coiled high behind her ears, her straight legs were shining brightly from the sun.

She is good-looking and has a good temper. She was once sought after by students as the face of first love. If she didn't usually show up at school, she would probably receive flowers and gifts every month.

(End of this chapter)