Chapter 11 Still angry?
Jiang Yimian lowered her eyelashes, the curled lashes obscuring the expression in her eyes.
She has excellent bone structure, deep-set eyes, and a layer of shadow where her eyelashes cover.
Her high, straight nose was delicate and exquisite, and her beautiful face was devoid of any emotion as she used tongs to place the cake onto a plate.
Just as the food was placed on the table, the young master sitting on the sofa suddenly said jokingly, "I injured my hand while boxing a few days ago, so I'll trouble Miss Jiang to feed me."
The crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter, their laughter filled with malice.
Jiang Yimian smiled faintly at him, and the man's heart immediately raced.
Jiang Yimian's face was so beautiful that it was impossible to find a more handsome one in Yanjing. All the young men present had designs on her.
But no matter how unfavored she is, she is still a daughter of the Lu family and cannot be harmed.
"OK."
The man sat relaxed, waiting for Jiang Yimian to feed him personally.
Slender fingertips gripped the knife and fork, and everyone's eyes were filled with extreme excitement.
Suddenly, Jiang Yimian's arm was grabbed, the plate in her hand was snatched away, and smeared on the face of the young master sitting there.
Everyone was stunned and horrified as they watched this scene unfold.
Jiang Yimian's lips curled up almost imperceptibly as she threw down her knife and fork. The man beside her exuded an aura of uncontrollable rage.
It was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
The young master stood up with a howl, but when he faced Bo Jinzhou, who was a head taller than him, his lips trembled a few times, and he didn't dare to say "fuck your mother."
Jiang Yimian moved her arm and pulled her hand back.
Smiling at the young master, she asked, "Young Master Zhang, is the cake delicious?"
Her words were gentle, yet carried a profound meaning, and Young Master Zhang seemed to understand.
Bo Jinzhou's voice was filled with malice: "If you think you're living too long, you can go donate your organs. That would be doing a good deed."
Lu Yiwan stepped forward with a pale face. "Ah Jin, we were just joking. We won't really make Mianmian do such a thing."
Young Master Zhang stammered, as if he had just come back to his senses: "...Yes, yes, Mr. Bo, we were just joking."
Young Master Zhang's father walked over and kicked him hard, sending Young Master Zhang sprawling to the ground. He apologized to Bo Jinzhou, "Mr. Bo, if my son has offended you in any way, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against him."
Jiang Yimian gently moved her heels back little by little, intending to get away from this place.
She left the crowd, intending to find a quiet place to eat some more.
Bo Jinzhou's phoenix eyes were filled with suppressed ruthlessness. He sensed that the girl beside him had slipped away. Without even glancing at President Zhang, he turned around, took two steps over, and grabbed Jiang Yimian's wrist.
His cold expression softened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Still angry?"
All eyes were on the two of them.
Lu Yiwan's teeth were practically clenched to pieces, her face was pale and pale, and she looked as aggrieved as a victim.
Jiang Yimian: "No way."
She tried to move her wrist, but Bo Jinzhou used too much force, giving her no second chance to escape.
Jiang Yimian glared at him and said, "Let go."
Bo Jinzhou's handsome face softened as if melting from ice, revealing a hint of her naivety.
"Don't be angry, I'll have him apologize to you, okay?"
"Need not."
Bo Jinzhou lowered his head and coaxed softly, "Then I'll apologize to you first."
Jiang Yimian: "No need."
"Brother-in-law, it's not very nice of you to be holding me like this." Jiang Yimian raised a sly look, her words full of sarcasm.
Bo Jinzhou felt a lump in his throat. He had never cared about the rumors from the outside world. He was so busy every day that he even had to squeeze in time to eat. There were plenty of such rumors. If he really took them seriously, would he still be able to work?
"Jiang Mianmian, don't say things out of anger."
Jiang Yimian seemed to be getting impatient. She kicked his shin and threatened in a low voice, "Are you going to let go or not?"
That familiar feeling returned. Bo Jinzhou's brows relaxed, a casual smile playing on his lips, a little dazed.
"Was the cake I sent you last time good? Was it from the same brand you used to like?"
He took it all in and showed concern for her. After more than a month back, he was finally able to talk to her again.
"It's quite delicious."
Bo Jinzhou knew that her reaction meant she was satisfied, so he pulled her away to eat in another area, ignoring everyone's stares.
Li Shasha stood beside Lu Yiwan, seething with hatred. "I knew this bitch would seduce President Bo. She's so shameless."
Another person said tremblingly, "It seems that Bo Jinzhou is still protecting her. Yi Wan, you might be in trouble in the future..."
Lu Yiwan concealed her unpleasant expression and said with great generosity, "Mianmian is my sister, so of course I have to protect her."
Lu Wenchang and Su Hui both looked grim, and Su Hui almost lost her temper and started cursing.
All I could hear were the puzzled looks on everyone's faces.
"Wasn't it said that President Bo's fiancée was a rich young lady?"
"Yes, I heard it was the eldest young lady. Why did she go to see the second young lady? It seems their relationship is even closer than the eldest young lady's."
Lu Wenchang said promptly, "The three of them grew up together since they were little, and Jinzhou has always taken good care of his younger sister."
He said to Bo Qingshan, "Qingshan has also watched the three of them grow up together since they were little."
Bo Qingshan is Bo Jinzhou's uncle, so his words carry more weight.
Jiang Yimian didn't stand on ceremony. After finishing this meal, there wouldn't be another one, so she had to eat more.
I ate steak, fine foie gras, and caviar—I ate them all.
"Jiang Mianmian, people who don't know you would think you've never eaten these before."
His joking words made Jiang Yimian pause slightly, and she continued eating in silence, which made Bo Jinzhou gradually realize that something was wrong.
His voice was deep and had a gritty quality: "Lu Wenchang isn't feeding you?"
Jiang Yimian: "Here you go."
I don't know if what they gave us was spoiled.
His gaze fell on her slender figure, as thin as a telephone pole. "Come stay at my place from now on."
Jiang Yimian shook her head decisively: "I have a home."
"Your home has been occupied for so many years, is there still a place for you?"
Jiang Yimian took a sip of water, then reached into his suit pocket and unceremoniously took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth. "Yes."
The storage room is also a location.
Her original room was taken over by Lu Yiwan.
Bo Jinzhou indulged her actions, taking the handkerchief she tossed to him after wiping herself. "Seriously, I'm your brother. I said I would protect you. What's mine is yours."
Jiang Yimian's gaze drifted to Lu Yiwan, who looked pitiful behind Bo Jinzhou. "Brother-in-law, my sister looks like she's about to cry. Why don't you go and comfort her?"
Bo Jinzhou narrowed his charming phoenix eyes slightly and pinched her thin cheek. "Jiang Mianmian, you're asking for a beating again, aren't you?"
He's been making sarcastic remarks about him all along.
He didn't use much force, just pinched gently, and Jiang Yimian easily broke free. She shrugged and continued eating.
Bo Jinzhou wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. "Slow down. Why are you still like you were when you were little? You look like a little cat."
Jiang Yimian... you son of a bitch.
Lin Zhiren watched this scene from a distance, suppressing his emotions and staring intently at Jiang Yimian.
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