Kiss Rose

Chapter 129 Taking the initiative to cater
"Zhou Shiyan is also a child I watched grow up, little miss. Now that I see your relationship has recovered and you can be together, I am happy for you.

Shi Yan is a trustworthy person. He is steady and treats you well. The chairman likes him very much. I am about to retire, so you can rely on him for work matters."

Uncle Shen is old, and being busy with such a big company, his health is much worse than that of his peers.

When his grandfather was alive, he rarely did much for him. This year, he has been working very hard for Jiang Qian'an.

"But Uncle Shen, Brother Shi Yan and I just agreed to get married."

Jiang Qian'an lowered his voice. After so many things that happened in this year, Jiang Qian'an's defense barriers were very strong.

She didn't dare to completely give herself to anyone and was cautious about everything.

Zhou Shiyan suddenly appeared, suddenly loved her so much, and suddenly brought up the past.

Although she was moved, she still couldn't help but question.

What Wu Zhen said at the beginning did have an impact on her.

There was also the toothpaste and toothbrush she had used up in the bathroom, a clean towel she had changed out of, and the same pair of slippers as Zhou Shiyan.

Young lady, people don’t necessarily need to be blood relatives to be good friends and trustworthy. Look, don’t you trust me too? In addition to being self-reliant, people can also learn to rely on others.”

She had been busy and didn't take these things seriously, let alone know how long Zhou Shiyan had kept them.

Jiang Qian stood up, walked to the refrigerator in the living room, opened the freezer door, and saw it was full of various snacks and yogurt.

Biting into the cold milky popsicle, Jiang Qian'an thought of more than just this.

The smell of smoky kitchen air gave her a sense of home in this house that she had only used for sleeping before.

I don't know why there were two pots of gardenias on the balcony. The elegant fragrance wafted in. The flowers were white and in full bloom.

The tomato and egg noodles in the pot were boiling. Even though the air conditioner was on in the room, the kitchen was the hardest hit area. Coming in from outside was like stepping into a stove. It would get hot after a few moves.

There are also a few pots of flowers and plants for mosquito repellent, which makes the place lush and green.

She took out a milk-flavored popsicle and closed the refrigerator door.

These places were empty before.

After feeling it carefully, love or not is really obvious.

Zhou Shiyan was wearing an apron and cutting green onions. Water was dripping from his forearms, and his muscles were beautifully defined.

As if sensing something, Jiang Qian walked towards the kitchen in his slippers.

Noticing Jiang Qi'an's presence, Zhou Shiyan stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.
"Why are you here? The noodles will be ready soon."

There are always seasonal fresh fruits and snacks on the coffee table in front of you.

After Zhou Shiyan came into being, Linjiangting seemed to have become her home.

"I see."

Seeing the popsicle in Jiang Qian'an's hand, he looked a little more worried, "Eating cold food before meals is not good for the stomach."

In the freezer below were popsicles of her favorite brands and flavors.

"I know your agreement." Uncle Shen laughed heartily, "Shi Yan has given me your agreement. I won't go into details. You will know what happened between you if you feel it carefully.

As expected, he always cares so much about everything.

If she wears high heels, I have to worry that she might sprain her ankle; if she wears thin clothes, I have to worry that she might feel cold; if she injures her forehead, I have to consider that she might be left with scars.

Jiang Qian'an felt a little heart-broken. He took a deep breath, took out two tissues, walked over and stood on tiptoe to wipe the fine beads of sweat from Zhou Shiyan's forehead.

Zhou Shiyan was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and leaned forward to cooperate with Jiang Qian'an's actions.

"Okay, I'll be right out. I just cooked some noodles tonight."

As he spoke, Zhou Shiyan reached out to turn off the fire on the stove to prevent the noodles from being overcooked and affecting the taste.

Jiang Qi'an's eyes were slightly moist. He held down Zhou Shiyan's hand, which was about to be withdrawn, and slightly tiptoed to kiss the corner of Zhou Shiyan's lips.

She really has no experience and always kisses the wrong person.

Jiang Qian pulled away a little, adjusted his position, and this time accurately pressed his lips. The immature touch was able to tease people's nerves.

Zhou Shiyan froze in place, feeling Jiang Qian'an's cautious pecks on his lips.

Such initiative made him surrender instantly.

The popsicle melted in the scorching heat of the kitchen and fell on Jiang Qian'an's fingertips, touching a cool surface.

Jiang Qian'an pulled away and subconsciously took a bite. With only two bites left, she simply finished them all at once and threw the packaging into the trash can beside her.

Zhou Shiyan took a tissue and wiped off the residue on Jiang Qian'an's hands.

Jiang Qian'an changed into home clothes when he came back. The clothes had soft and cute cartoon patterns on them, and he looked so cute.

She ate too much at once, and her mouth felt cold and almost irritating, and her cheeks bulged, making it difficult for her to even speak.

Before she could digest it, Zhou Shiyan held down the hand that was wiping her hands and leaned over to kiss her again.

The cool milky aroma spreads between the lips and teeth.

Jiang Qian'an's pupils shrank slightly, and after resisting the shock, he slowly responded.

The paper towel was crumpled into a ball and rubbed across the palm of the hand, causing a dense and itchy sensation.

The paper ball finally fell to the ground, and the two people's separated hands turned into inseparable fingers clasped together.

Zhou Shiyan took off his apron, and the two of them moved from the steaming kitchen to the living room.

Jiang Qi'an hooked his arms around Zhou Shiyan's neck, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with red at the corners, he was beautiful and charming.

She breathed slightly, but her eyes refused to move away from Zhou Shiyan's face.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shiyan raised his hand and slid his fingertips across the corners of Jiang Qian'an's eyes, taking away a little moisture. He felt palpitations when she looked at him. "Are you unhappy tonight? Or is there something wrong?"

Jiang Qian shook his head, "No."

Under the light, Zhou Shiyan's eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful that they were distorted. He was not wearing glasses, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, like a deep path in the green forest on a summer morning, mysterious yet peaceful.

Jiang Qi'an curved his lips and leaned forward to kiss Zhou Shiyan again, with a slightly happy tone,

"like you."

No kidding.

The feeling of pleasure stimulated his heart and jumped into the corners of Zhou Shiyan's eyes and eyebrows.

He made it clear during the day, and Jiang Qian'an is willing to do this now, which means he has already accepted him.

Even though he once had a past that he had hidden from her.

Jiang Qian'an didn't pursue him and just focused on the present.

Zhou Shiyan put his hands firmly on Jiang Qi'an's waist and placed him on the sofa, his eyes gentle and doting.

"eat first."

But after what happened just now, the noodles should have melted.

He should make another one.

Zhou Shiyan was hunched over, and Jiang Qian'an kept his hands on his neck, with no intention of letting go.
"Let's order takeout later."

The evening breeze outside the window teases the balcony screens, and the elegant fragrance of gardenia passes through the breathable gaps and fills every corner of the living room.

After coming to his senses, Jiang Qian became much more proactive.

Finally I ordered takeout and waited for it to arrive, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Zhou Shiyan came out of the room after taking a shower. Jiang Qian'an also tidied himself up a little, pretending nothing had happened and sat on the sofa to eat obediently.

If this continues, will Zhou Shiyan be in trouble in the future?

Hey, maybe I can ask for a ticket~