"What for?" Shen Zhiyue said very unhappily.
"Nothing, just asking."
Shen Zhiyue ignored him and continued to eat with his head down.
Chen Chi muttered, "Do you think I can't find it?"
However, Jiang Chaoyun had already gone to France at this time, and when he arrived, it was already evening in France.
There was a scent of romance in the air, and Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help but think of that kiss again.
He asked Alan for Shen Yuan's address.
Of course, Alan didn't care much about where the actors lived, so he asked Lu Yichen.
He simply asked Lu Yichen to provide Chen Yuan with a place to stay.
Lu Yichen also knew that Alan was not the kind of person who gossiped, so he told Alan in detail.
Alan then told Jiang Chaoyun again.
Alan added a note at the end: Just tell me the address, and don’t reveal my name if anything happens.
Jiang Chaoyun walked straight towards Chen Yuan's house.
Unfortunately, today is Shen Yuan's birthday.
Deng Lan was making food for her, and he also ordered a cake for Chen Yuan, preparing a candlelight dinner tonight, just waiting for Lu Yichen to come. Lu Yichen's agent was even busier than Chen Yuan.
Deng Lan had just brought all the dishes, still wearing his apron, when he heard a knock on the door.
Chen Yuan had gone home early today. Director Alan never shoots night scenes unless there are special circumstances, so Chen Yuan also went home early. She didn't tell anyone about what happened the other day, and Director Alan didn't have the habit of giving actors the morning greetings on set.
Deng Lan said, "Yuanyuan, go open the door."
"I guess it's Lu Yichen." After saying that, Chen Yuan went to open the door in his slippers.
When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Chaoyun standing at the door. Shen Yuan's expression immediately changed, "Why is it you?"
"What? Are you disappointed?" Jiang Chaoyun said.
Jiang Chaoyun glanced into the room and saw Deng Lan setting the dishes. He was wearing an apron and looked like a good family man.
Jiang Chaoyun looked down upon Deng Lan's behavior. To pursue a woman, he worked as a cook. How was this any different from cheating? He was hiding it now, but who knew what it would look like when it came out. If he kept it low now, he wouldn't be his if he caught up with her.
Jiang Chaoyun looked down on Deng Lan very much.
Just now, Deng Lan was standing and placing his chopsticks, and he also saw Jiang Chaoyun standing at the door.
"Wait a moment." Chen Yuan turned and went into the room, took her bag, and took the cake knife from the table and put it in her bag. She had her back to him, and Jiang Chaoyun was still standing at the door and didn't see her.
Deng Lan said worriedly, "Yuanyuan."
"It's okay. Don't make a sound. I'll be back soon, you two can eat first." After saying this, Shen Yuan went out.
When she reached the door, she said to Jiang Chaoyun, "I've been at home all day, let's go out for a walk."
Jiang Chaoyun snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly. He felt extremely uncomfortable.
It's been so long, and Deng Lan hasn't returned to the country yet?
Ever since the last attempt to send Deng Lan to the Kingdom of Qi failed, Jiang Chaoyun lost interest in dealing with Deng Lan and didn't want to do it anymore. However, the fact that he was living and eating in Shen Yuan's house seemed to have driven a nail into Jiang Chaoyun's heart.
"When will he leave?" Jiang Chaoyun asked Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan pulled his hair back and said, "What do you care?"
Jiang Chaoyun gritted his teeth again, still feeling uncomfortable in his heart. He had come here today with the intention of sleeping in Shen Yuan's house to relieve his long-held anger and vent his anger. But now it seemed that it was difficult. Shen Yuan was not understanding at all, and now she had turned into the image of a chaste and heroic woman again.
He's going to get internal injuries from holding it in.
He would rather she return to her former, dissolute self.
He didn't say anything, just wanted to walk with Shen Yuan like this.
"Why, Mr. Jiang flew here to meet someone? That's a big price to pay." Shen Yuan said with a smile, his hand resting on his bag.
"Yes, I want to. Do you want to cooperate?" Jiang Chaoyun asked her.
Chen Yuan sneered twice, "The world is so big, and President Jiang has a sharp eye and is always good at spotting beauties."
"There are not many people who can cooperate well." Jiang Chaoyun seemed to be smiling.
"So, I count as one?" Chen Yuan asked again.
"Of course, it's pretty good." Jiang Chaoyun said again.
Chen Yuan seemed to suddenly understand. "I understand. So, President Jiang couldn't forget me and came all the way from America? It's an honor."
She said this with a forced smile.
It was her stubborn attitude that angered Jiang Chaoyun again. Jiang Chaoyun had been feeling uncomfortable due to lack of physical satisfaction during this period and always wanted to lose his temper.
"Don't give me that. Are you going to do it or not?" Jiang Chaoyun got angry.
She looks just like a menopausal woman.
Chen Yuan stood there, watching the lights coming on and the people coming and going on the street. "There are quite a few women. Why don't you just grab one and ask them if they want to do it? I'm sure there are many women who have the same needs as you."
The light from the street lamp flickered in Shen Yuan's eyes.
Jiang Chaoyun suddenly became angry and pushed Chen Yuan against the wall behind her.
Chen Yuan could feel the changes in his body, but he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Boss Jiang, I've got a knife. I hope there won't be any bloodshed here tomorrow."
Jiang Chaoyun looked down and saw that Shen Yuan was holding a fruit knife at his waist.
"Are you sad that I'm not dead?" Jiang Chaoyun asked her.
"To be honest, if you die, I won't be any better. However, I don't want to have any contact with you anymore. Physical contact is not an intimate connection, and I don't want it." Chen Yuan said.
"The last stab doesn't count. Do you want to stab me again?" Jiang Chaoyun asked her in a low and hoarse voice.
It was as if he had a pent-up anger in his chest, and this anger was stuck in his chest and couldn't get out.
Now that she had gotten it against him again, he became even more angry.
Chen Yuan looked at him for a long time before saying, "Today is my birthday."
"Oh? Then I wish you a happy birthday, and may you have this day every year." Jiang Chaoyun said with a forced smile.
"I don't want to live with this day anymore. I don't want to see you again. From now on, I'll probably be in France forever," Chen Yuan said. "What happened in America is long over. England was just a stepping stone. I really like France, I like the Champs-Élysées, I like the romantic atmosphere here, and I also like Director Alan."
"Do you like Alan?" Jiang Chaoyun asked again, "There are many women who like Alan."
Chen Yuan tilted his head and smiled again, "Aren't there many people who like you, President Jiang? They are just attracted by your appearance. Is liking only between men and women? President Jiang, have you misinterpreted the word liking? Liking is appreciation, admiration, joy, the feeling of the first spring water flowing and the first blooming spring forest, and the feeling of a spring breeze ten miles away being inferior to you. Do you understand, President Jiang?"
Chen Yuan said softly in Jiang Chaoyun's ear.
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