Chen Yuan suddenly realized something and said, "Oh!", "Not bad."
"Have you slept with all the investors in New York?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at her nonchalant expression. She looked very lustful and desireful.
"It's not just New York, there are also Boston ones. I've even filmed in Boston. You know this, Mr. Jiang." Chen Yuan said with a smile, "We actors are not the client. We are not the ones who have the final say. We can only listen to whoever pays us."
After hearing this, Jiang Chaoyun pushed Chen Yuan down on the sofa. He really hated the tone of her voice.
It seemed as if he was just an insignificant person among the people she had slept with. The others all gave money, but he only gave her 100 million for the endorsement.
After making love on the sofa, Chen Yuan twisted her soft body and asked, "We're done for today, do you want to go home again?"
"I haven't started sleeping yet today. Go take a shower!" After saying that, Jiang Chaoyun began to unbuckle his belt.
The more Jiang Chaoyun slept with Shen Yuan, the more she felt that Shen Yuan's waist was very soft and thin, and it felt great to hold her in her arms. Of course, that meant she was a compatible bedmate.
He would never let anyone know.
Someone like Shen Yuan is not suitable to be a girlfriend, let alone a wife.
If she becomes his girlfriend, there is a possibility that she will cheat on him at any time. If she becomes his wife, his head will probably be covered with green grass.
After Jiang Chaoyun finished, he lay on the bed for a while, then stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
"Well, my waist hurts and my legs are sore, so I won't get up to see you off. Please close the door for me." Chen Yuan said softly while pulling Jiang Chaoyun's shirt from behind.
Chen Yuan gave Jiang Chaoyun the feeling that she was a prostitute and he was a client, with both of them being hypocritical and getting what they wanted.
Jiang Chaoyun hummed in a depressed tone.
During the week, Lin Jingya still comes three times a week, very regularly, Monday, Thursday, and Wednesday.
Because it was Saturday, she might go back to her own home, so she would not stay at Jiang Chaoyun's house.
She increasingly felt that being with Jiang Chaoyun was just like eating and sleeping, a routine.
That time, Jiang Chaoyun suddenly felt bored. Maybe she was not as good at sucking as Chen Yuan, which made Jiang Chaoyun feel bored like a zombie. It was boring at first, and then it became more and more boring. Jiang Chaoyun lost interest and came down.
"What's wrong?" Lin Jingya asked her.
"Maybe you really should buy me some yam." Jiang Chaoyun put his hand on his forehead and said half-jokingly.
Lin Jingya then asked, "What is yam used for?"
"It's for men's kidney nourishment." Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help but think of the way Chen Yuan said this that day, casually and nonchalantly. It was obvious that she was used to seeing romantic things.
"Then I'll buy you some?" Lin Jingya said. She was very worried about Jiang Chaoyun and his health.
"Okay, stew the yam and pork ribs for me," he said.
"I've got it." Lin Jingya lay down and lay on Jiang Chaoyun's chest.
…
It is said that Hanghang came back from summer camp that day. After she arrived, she made an appointment with Xiangxiang at a parent-child restaurant. The reason Xiangxiang came was because she also had something to ask Hanghang.
"Why did you ask me to eat at a place like this?" Tian Yuxiang was drinking corn juice, which Hanghang ordered for her.
"If you like it, come here. I'll give you something." After saying that, Hanghang took out a cute and beautiful little box.
"What? I have everything I need." Tian Yuxiang said, and then she opened the box. After that, she was stunned.
Inside was the amber of a firefly. It seemed as if Hanghang had deliberately tampered with the firefly, so that the firefly was still glowing, but in the amber, this faint light could be seen forever, which was very rare.
"Did you do it?" Tian Yuxiang asked.
"I made it by hand. If you give it to Jiangshan or Dongshui, they will like it very much." Hanghang said.
"Okay." Xiangxiang's eyes lit up.
Now, she puts almost all her thoughts on her children.
Jiang Xizhi, because of the last time she gave birth to a child alone, she felt that he was somewhat dispensable.
In fact, it’s not resentment, it’s just that once the discount is given, it’s difficult to get back on track.
"Oh, by the way, Hanghang, I have something I want to discuss with you." Xiangxiang said.
"Discuss?" Hanghang smiled. Although he still looked like a little boy, he spoke like a mature man. Xiangxiang felt that he understood the matters between men and women when he was still a little boy.
"Yes, let's discuss it." Tian Yuxiang said.
"I really like the word 'discuss'. Tell me, what are we discussing?"
Xiangxiang leaned forward and said, "I've been writing a script lately, and there's a plot about your childhood that I don't dare use yet, so I wanted to discuss it with you. I'm afraid if I use it without permission, it would be disrespectful to you."
Hanghang smiled again, a heartwarming smile of a young man. "Use it. It's all in the past."
Xiangxiang then said, "I feel relieved when you say that. Also, how is your father now?"
"My dad? He's always dating, never married. He's afraid of me." Hanghang crossed his arms behind his back. "How much more trouble would it be to have a stepmother in the family? Xiangxiang, I'm not talking about you. But I support your divorce from my dad. If you don't divorce, how much more trouble would it be?"
"What's the matter?" Xiangxiang asked.
"Nothing." Hanghang said with a smile.
After Xiangxiang returned home, she gave the artificial amber that Hanghang had given her to Dong Shui to play with.
Unfortunately, that day Jiang Xizhi saw the amber on the sofa, so he picked it up and looked at it.
He knows exactly where this piece of amber came from!
…
Lin Jingya stewed yam and pork ribs soup for Jiang Chaoyun for several days and always asked him how he felt.
"Not bad." Jiang Chaoyun said while drinking soup that day.
When Jiang Chaoyun drank soup, he looked like a nobleman. The spoon did not touch the bowl and the movement was very quiet.
Seeing Jiang Chaoyun like this, Lin Jingya couldn't help but become obsessed with him.
She has always liked calm and mature men. There is probably no other man like Jiang Chaoyun in the world.
When Lin Jingya looked at Jiang Chaoyun, she felt that the years were peaceful and beautiful.
Like the sunshine outside the window.
Jiang Chaoyun finished his soup, picked up a towel to wipe his hands, and inadvertently saw Lin Jingya's gaze and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, I just feel very touched." Lin Jingya said, "I hope to grow old with you like this."
Jiang Chaoyun chuckled and said, "Why do you feel like you're just wishing for something?"
"Isn't it?" Lin Jingya said.
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