"Why?" Lu Bingchuan's eyes flashed with coldness, "Are you afraid that Shen Mo will think too much?"
"Of course not!" Jiang Ningyan felt that his hostility towards Shen Mo was particularly strong. "Brother Shen and I are just ordinary friends. I will take the initiative to keep my distance from you in the future. Don't worry."
"You know, there's still a huge gap between us. I want to wait until my work is stable before making our relationship public, so as to avoid people's gossip..."
"No." Lu Bingchuan put his arm around her waist and pressed her into his arms. "No one dares to say anything."
It is never other people's turn to interfere in his affairs.
Jiang Ningyan was speechless and had to resort to acting like a spoiled child.
She stood on tiptoe, hooked her arm around the man's neck, and whispered softly in his ear, "Brother Chuan, just promise me, just don't tell anyone else. It's not like you'll lose any meat."
Meeting her sparkling eyes, Lu Bingchuan's Adam's apple rolled and he hummed as if possessed by a ghost.
"I don't want to wait too long."
Jiang Ningyan smiled, pecked his cheek lightly, and nodded in agreement.
He secretly complained in his heart, but it probably wouldn't take long before Lu Bingchuan didn't want to mention it anymore.
The price of acting coquettishly and trying to please someone is that the man pinched her waist, held her in his arms and kissed her again.
Jiang Ningyan had heard in the past that men could learn certain things without any instruction, but she didn't believe it at first.
But in just a short while, Lu Bingchuan's kissing skills went from being clumsy and reckless to gradually mastering the essence, and the speed was so fast that it scared her.
Finally, the pot of soup that had been boiling for a long time but no one cared about was finally boiled away.
Jiang Ningyan's first attempt at cooking ended in failure.
Seeing how angry she was, Lu Bingchuan curled his lips, washed his hands and cut vegetables, then made a new soup and pretended it was her work.
As soon as it came out of the pot, Jiang Ningyan scooped up a spoonful and tasted it.
The taste is surprisingly good.
She looked surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."
Lu Bingchuan curled his lips, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"
When he was young, he had to find food on his own if he wanted to survive.
As long as he can fill his stomach, he doesn't care about the taste.
Even after returning to the Lu family, he actually spent more time on missions than at home, sleeping in the open air and having to cook his own meals.
Looking at the woman with a happy expression, sipping her soup, he had the idea of honing his cooking skills for the first time.
Jiang Ningyan had just finished naming the dishes when a certain exasperated system finally came online.
He complained aggrievedly, "Host, I was inexplicably thrown into the dark room again, and I was locked up for so long. You're truly heartless!"
As 006 was speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong. [Host, why is your expression so strange? The atmosphere between you and the male protagonist is also unusual...]
Jiang Ningyan briefly recounted what had just happened, successfully making 006 withdraw into himself again.
It shook its short legs and muttered, "Is this the consequence of that bug?"
Jiang Ningyan didn't hear clearly and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"
006 quickly changed his tone, "Ahem, I mean, host, rest assured, the main plot of this book will not be affected. Please continue with the mission."
…
The next day.
The office was quiet and everyone was busy at their own desk.
Gao Qiaolan was drinking tea, Wu Zhiyuan was reading a magazine, and He Chunmiao was frowning and writing furiously.
Jiang Ningyan revised the manuscript at hand step by step.
She was basically certain that Section Chief Xu had something against her.
No matter what the material is, as long as her name is written on it, it will be sent back for revision.
In addition, she always felt that the atmosphere in the unit was weird these days.
Every time she passed by a crowd, she could hear people whispering, but when she got closer, the low laughter and chatter stopped abruptly.
Jiang Ningyan was thinking of a countermeasure when she suddenly heard a sharp roar breaking the silence.
"Jiang Ningyan! You vixen, get off me right now!"
She paused the pen in her hand, and the ink left a black mark on the paper.
With a chuckle, Chen Meiqi laughed and glanced at her lightly.
"Xiao Jiang, what bad things have you done? They've come to your door."
Wu Zhiyuan stuck his head out, looking like he was enjoying a good show.
Jiang Ningyan ignored them and walked to the window to look down.
I saw a burly middle-aged woman standing in the open space downstairs with her hands on her hips, pointing in the direction of the office building and cursing.
"You little bitch! Shame on you!"
"You dare to seduce my man, but you don't dare to come down and see people, right?"
Jiang Ningyan frowned slightly. She had no idea who this person was, let alone her man.
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the corridor, and many people were looking down curiously.
Jiang Ningyan took a deep breath and walked downstairs towards the man.
"Comrade, what are you doing..."
"Bah! Who is your comrade!" Wang Jianfen almost spat in her face. "Shameless vixen, relying on your youth and beauty, you want to seduce my Old Liu, right?"
"I'm telling you, no way!"
Jiang Ningyan guessed something, "Your husband is Captain Liu?"
Wang Jianfen snorted disdainfully, "Why are you pretending? You did something so filthy, and you don't have the guts to admit it?"
Jiang Ningyan didn't want to get entangled with her, so she asked the female comrade in the office next door to quickly go and invite Captain Liu over.
She had never met Captain Liu before, so this rumor was ridiculous.
Wang Jianfen looked around and saw that more and more people were gathering to watch the fun, and her voice rose eight octaves.
"Everyone come and see what a bitch who seduces other men looks like! You paint your eyebrows and eyes all day long, afraid that others won't guess what you're up to!"
Jiang Ningyan walked up to her, her expression calm, "Spreading rumors requires responsibility. Words are not enough. What evidence do you have?"
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