Lu Yichen even hit Shen Chi's head with a desk lamp, so that there is a bump on Shen Chi's head now, but fortunately, it can't be seen, only touched.
Lu Yichen hit him, but he became even more powerful, and Lu Yichen couldn't even make a sound.
"If it weren't for your sister, you would have been in jail long ago." Lu Yichen said.
Chen Chi closed his eyes for a moment, "I'm in jail, are you willing to let me go?"
Lu Yichen sneered, "Who do you think you are? I'm your mother?"
"No."
Lu Yichen didn't want to get entangled with Shen Chi any longer, so he turned around and left.
Chen Chi stared at Lu Yichen's figure, feeling powerless as if he wanted something but couldn't get it.
Lu Yichen returned to the hotel and saw Chen Yuan sitting on the bed, turning his watch absentmindedly.
"Is he dead?" Lu Yichen asked.
"It's gone."
Lu Yichen didn't say anything else.
"Come with me to buy a cell phone, or you can buy it for me." Shen Yuan said. After all, she still cared about her own status and didn't want to go out and cause unnecessary trouble.
"Okay, that phone is really eye-catching. What color do you want?" Lu Yichen took out his phone and prepared to order it for Shen Yuan online.
Chen Yuan thought for a moment, "Either is fine. Orange? Or red."
After a while, Lu Yichen settled down.
The phone arrived in the afternoon, and Shen Yuan took out her SIM card and installed it.
Seeing the low-key and luxurious Sony Ericsson Diamond Edition, and thinking of the suspicions and incidents that this phone has caused, I feel that the disadvantages of this phone are simply innumerable. It is just like a mistress, just like the person it once loved, without saying it in public, but giving others evidence, hoping that others will know. I guess only Jiang Chaoyun can do such a thing.
Chen Yuan sent a WeChat message to Jiang Chaoyun: Have you been in China all this time?
Jiang Chaoyun took a long time to reply: Yes.
Chen Yuan replied: I have to go back to France early tomorrow morning and want to return the phone to you.
Jiang Chaoyun asked: Why not?
Chen Yuan replied: You have a hot potato in your hand, are you comfortable with it?
Jiang Chaoyun replied again: Why is it a hot potato?
Chen Yuan rolled his eyes and said: Don’t you understand?
Jiang Chaoyun replied: I'm in the old villa, come on.
Shen Yuan frowned again. Why did she go to see him again?
Jiang Chaoyun added, "It's been used for so long, shouldn't I check it for any scratches? It's better to check it in person."
Shen Yuan couldn't find any rebuttal. At five o'clock in the afternoon, after she had her meal and took a walk, she went to Jiang Chaoyun's house.
Jiang Chaoyun was alone in this 80,000 square meter villa, feeling very lonely.
When Chen Yuan left, Jiang Chaoyun had just returned from the construction site. To put it bluntly, he came back from the construction site on purpose.
He was cooking, and after opening the door for Shen Yuan, he quickly returned to the kitchen.
Chen Yuan could only wait for him in the living room.
This time felt different from the previous times. In the past, many people were there, but this time, there was only one person in the house, and he was in the kitchen. Chen Yuan felt empty and uncomfortable. If it weren't for the smell of smoke in the kitchen, Chen Yuan would be scared. Moreover, outside the skylight window, there was no bright sunshine, but instead a sense of urgency as if there were dark clouds gathering.
Jiang Chaoyun came out and sat at the dining table to eat.
Chen Yuan saw that he was eating wontons, seaweed side dishes, and Japanese food by himself.
Chen Yuan sank deep into the sofa alone, feeling lazy and not wanting to get up.
"What's in your wonton?" she asked.
"Fresh shrimp. I don't pack them myself, my secretary buys them." Jiang Chaoyun said.
Chen Yuan said "Oh" a little late.
"Your phone." Chen Yuan carefully placed his phone on the coffee table in front of him.
"I wrote you a recipe for pearl meatballs last time. Have you made it?" He said casually while eating and reading the news on his phone.
"No. I didn't cook for myself. I ate boxed lunches on the set. Restaurant food is too oily and I can't get used to it." Chen Yuan said.
Jiang Chaoyun chuckled and flipped through the pages of his phone. "You're quite a sharp talker."
"I don't eat much, so if I can't get used to it, I'll just not eat it." Chen Yuan said again.
Chen Yuan felt that this house had a hypnotic power. On such a cloudy day, she sank into the soft sofa, watching him eat peacefully. Suddenly, she didn't want to go out anymore. She sat at one end of the sofa, leaning lazily on the armrest at one end, supporting her head with her hands, feeling as comfortable as she could be.
Jiang Chaoyun took a break from looking at his phone, looked up at her, and saw that she was lazily hugging the pillow.
"Jiang Heng is pursuing you?" Jiang Chaoyun asked.
"A little bit. I suddenly feel a little different today." Shen Yuan said lazily.
"Can you catch up?" he asked again.
"I can't tell you in the future. If I knew now who my future Mr. Right would be, what would be the meaning of life?" Chen Yuan muttered.
"Can I catch up?" Jiang Chaoyun asked again.
Chen Yuan ignored him. She didn't know which of his words were true and which were false.
Chen Yuan sat here for a while longer. Before he finished his meal, he said, "I'm tired."
Before reaching the door, Jiang Chaoyun came over from somewhere and grabbed Shen Yuan's arm.
"What are you doing?" Chen Yuan asked.
Before he could finish, Jiang Chaoyun pressed Chen Yuan against the door and started kissing him.
He was just eating, and Chen Yuan could still smell the freshness of shrimp and the light scent of coriander in his mouth.
Chen Yuan didn't try to push him away, but rather enjoyed the kiss. Or rather, she enjoyed the stimulation that the food brought her.
Seeing that Chen Yuan did not refute, Jiang Chaoyun put his hand on Chen Yuan's waist.
When Chen Yuan thought about Jiang Heng's behavior the other day, he felt somewhat repulsed by Jiang Chaoyun.
We are all family, why do we behave so differently?
Jiang Chaoyun became more and more intense, pressing Chen Yuan against the door without leaving any space.
Chen Yuan was very impatient and asked, "Don't you have any upbringing?"
Jiang Chaoyun frowned, "What did you say?"
"I'm asking you if you have no upbringing? Is this how your father taught you?" Chen Yuan continued to ask him angrily.
Jiang Chaoyun clenched his lips tightly and asked, "Is your family's tutoring good?"
It was obvious that Jiang Chaoyun was referring to something, but Shen Yuan didn't hear it, and Jiang Chaoyun had no intention of letting her know.
Because Shen Yuan mentioned the issue of "family education", Jiang Chaoyun seemed to be irritated. He kissed Shen Yuan even more angrily, kissing her face until it was red, and growled, "You have to agree to it whether you agree or not!"
Jiang Chaoyun is quite ruthless.
Just as he was about to carry Shen Yuan to the sofa, the door rang.
Shen Yuan quickly sat up from the sofa.
"Whoever knocks on the door at this time really doesn't know how to choose the time!" Jiang Chaoyun said viciously.
He went to open the door. After opening it, he was stunned for a moment, then said, "Dad."
"Mr. Jiang, do you still remember me?" Jiang Yandong said.
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