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Chapter 266 What Does A Good Boyfriend Look Like?

Shen Mian frowned and looked at him, her tone was extremely displeased: "What do you want to say?"

"I saw that you greeted him with a smile just now, but he didn't respond. You were late for the event hosted by your girlfriend."

Shen Mian glanced at him coldly, thinking why did she spend ten seconds listening to such instigated nonsense.

"Guan..." Just as she was about to turn back, she found a burst of warmth from her wrist. She turned her head and saw Jiang Chen holding her hand, looking at her tenderly.

"Ok?"

She nodded in a daze, and looked at his expression calmly, his expression was still calm, she thought, maybe he didn't hear He Jiayou's words.

But just when she thought so, the next second, she heard him say in a low voice: "Then go home."

The tone was gentle yet provocative.

He didn't even look at He Jiayou the whole time.

Only the word "go home" remained in Shen Mian's mind, she nodded and hugged Jiang Chen's arm.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, He Jiayou's face was ashen.

He vaguely seemed to hear them say:
"I'm a little hungry, is there anything to eat at home?"

"I have noodles, go back and cook for you."

Are they already living together?
When Zhao Han came out of the bathroom, he saw He Jiayou slamming the door of the locker angrily, his eyes filled with frost.

"What's wrong?" She went straight to He Jiayou's side and put her arms around his arm.

He Jiayou glanced at her from the side, and the face that he thought was "pretty" before, but now he didn't think so.

He withdrew his hand and said blankly, "I'll go first."

Zhao Han suddenly turned cold.
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On the way home, Jiang Chen seemed strangely silent.

And this kind of silence, in Shen Mian's view, was probably the calm before the storm.

She understood, and when she entered the door, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you..."

In the middle of speaking, the door was slammed shut with a "bang". He took a step forward, pressed her shoulders, and pressed her against the door panel.

The lights were not turned on, and the room was completely dark, with only wisps of moonlight coming in from the window, so she could vaguely see his expression.

Cold, restrained, lustful.

The next second, he lowered his head, followed by a warm kiss.

It was a domineering and intense kiss. He clasped the back of her neck with his left hand and her waist with his right hand, and pressed her into his arms forcefully, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The zipper of the coat was unzipped and fell to the floor with his light tug, but no one cared about it.

Shen Mian's head was a little dizzy, she seemed to be able to feel his uneasiness, and she could vaguely sense where this uneasiness came from, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only gently stroke his back with her hands. Back, try to respond to his movements.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally let go of her, and both of them were out of breath.

Shen Mian glanced down, pulled his hands out of the shirt with a hot face, then buried her head in arranging her underwear with a blushing face.

In the past few months, the physical contact between the two has gradually increased, and sometimes he can't control himself, but the biggest scale is just touching her waist.

Like today, it seems to be the first time.

He leaned on her shoulder to pant, his lips pressed against her ear, nonchalant, his voice was cold: "He likes you?"

"Then I don't like him." She was a little aggrieved, but couldn't help smiling, "Are you jealous?"

He gave a low "hmm".

She lowered her head, kissed his heart lightly, then raised her head again, with wet eyes and asked, "Is this better?"

Jiang Chen's Adam's apple rolled, and he took off his coat, leaving only a white shirt inside.

He said, "One more time."

Shen Mian suddenly had a bad idea, she stretched out her hand, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. Two seconds later, she tore open the neckline, bowed her head and repeated the action just now.

Only this time, there was no gap between his lips and his heart.

Jiang Chen froze, clenched his fists to suppress the surging emotions and said, "That's not what I meant."

Shen Mian pretended to be stupid, and said with a smile, "Isn't it? I thought you meant that."

The darkness covered the expressions of the two of them, one with an uncontrollable emotion, and the other with a triumphant smile.

After calming down for a long time, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to turn on the light, Shen Mian squinted his eyes to adapt to the light, glanced at the coat on the ground from the corner of his eye, and knelt down to pick it up silently.

She put the coat on the sofa, turned her head and praised: "But your trick just now is very good, I guess he must be very angry with you."

The implied meaning of the word "go home" is more powerful than the straightforward declaration of "this is my girlfriend".

Jiang Chen didn't respond, but walked up to her, took her hand and asked, "Do you mind what he said just now?"

"what?"

"He said that I don't care about you, and I'm even late for today's event."

Shen Mian shook her head, and said seriously: "Whether I use my heart or not, I can feel it myself, so I don't need him to judge."

"Master's health is not good recently, and I may become more and more busy. Shen Mian, am I not a good boyfriend?"

He has never been in love, nor has he carefully observed how other people fall in love, so when he heard He Jiayou's words, he did have a little doubt about himself.

In this relationship, he knew that Shen Mian had paid more than him, from the initiative at the beginning to the unconditional support and even accommodating later on, but compared to that, what he could do was much less.

Shen Mian smiled softly, "What do you think a good boyfriend looks like?"

Jiang Chen said: "At least I won't miss your first time hosting an event."

She pulled him to sit on the sofa, spread her legs, knelt on both sides of his thighs, then lowered her head, and pressed his forehead to his forehead, and said firmly:
"But I think... a good boyfriend, who treats me well, should also have a sense of responsibility and self-motivation, and will not delay the real work because of some small personal matters... A good boyfriend should be you like."

Jiang Chen was stunned, and after realizing it, he pressed her onto his lap again.

The beautiful scene hadn't started yet, but was interrupted by a notification sound.

Shen Mian took the phone and looked at it. There were two messages, one was He Jiayou's friend request, and the other was from her mother, asking if they would go home for the National Day.

Jiang Chen didn't see her mobile phone screen, stuck it to her neck, closed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Mian ignored He Jiayou, and after returning the message to her mother, she casually dropped the phone and said against his lips, "Mom asked us if we will go home for the National Day, will we?"

She said "mom", not "my mother".

"Whether to go home", not "whether to return to my home".

Jiang Chen felt the comforting meaning in her words, nodded and said, "Well, come back."

　Babies!As a preview, the main text of this book will probably be finished during the National Day ~ I will open a new article if there is no accident at that time. The new article has always been in a relaxed sand sculpture style, but the subject matter will be different. I hope everyone will support it when the time comes ~ I probably wrote it ps: The end of the main text does not mean the end of the full text, there are extra episodes in the back, there are Shenmian CP childhood episodes, drunk cp episodes (after being drunk as an adult), the others have not been moved yet , If you have anything you want to see, you can make suggestions in the comment area, I will pick and write ()
　　
　
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