Chapter 432 He Can't Stand This



The hot pot was bubbling and the TV was playing quietly. The aunts didn't know the taste of hot pot, so they didn't try it easily. They all ate in the kitchen. Tonight, only Jiang Yanyu and Gao Ziyin were eating in the living room.

Gao Zinyin was sitting over there, facing the TV, which was playing a French version of an animal program, similar to "Animal World".

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Yanyu asked Gao Ziyin.

"Hmm. Delicious." Gao Ziyin replied, feeling a little depressed.

Jiang Yanyu had his back to the TV. After a while, he saw Gao Ziyin raise his head and stare at the TV intently. Jiang Yanyu glanced up and it seemed that Gao Ziyin was talking about the little elephant pulling the elephant's tusks with its trunk. As Gao Ziyin watched, his eyes turned red.

They were speaking French, which Jiang Yanyu didn't understand, but he still understood some words, such as "Mom".

Jiang Yan knew what was on TV without even watching it.

Gao Zinyin was eating with one hand supporting his head, but he was eating absentmindedly, as if he was preoccupied.

Jiang Yanyu completely understood why Gao Ziyin was suffering from a heart disease.

After dinner, Gao Zinyin went to wash the dishes, and Jiang Yanyu also went into the kitchen.

After all, they used a lot of plates for the hotpot this time, and Gao Zinyin felt bad asking the aunt to wash them.

Besides, she didn't want to stay alone with Jiang Yanyu in the living room.

Jiang Yanyu was already washing the dishes, and he looked very handsome with his sleeves rolled up. Gao Ziyin was standing aside in slippers. After Jiang Yanyu finished washing the dishes, she took them and wiped them with a dry towel and put them in the disinfection cabinet. Not letting her aunt wash the dishes was also a way to relieve her worries, but she didn't expect Jiang Yanyu to follow her in.

There was a window in the kitchen, and a breeze blew in from the window, blowing Gao Zinyin's hair in front of her face. Gao Zinyin raised her hand to tidy up her hair. Unlike her usual style, she was very gentle.

Jiang Yanyu glanced at Gao Ziyin from the side. Without any makeup, she looked pitiful and without any aggressiveness. Her profile was perfect, with smooth lines and a beautiful nose bridge. There was no flaw in her face, except for some injuries. Jiang Yanyu now understood why.

Gao Ziyin said, "I'm not feeling well. I'm going to go talk to my aunt."

Jiang Yanyu was still washing dishes and only said "hmm".

Through the window glass in front of him, he saw Gao Zinyin go out, talk to her aunt for a few words, and then her figure disappeared. Jiang Yanyu sneered, "I don't know what you are thinking?"

After washing the dishes, Jiang Yanyu washed his hands and went to his aunt to get the key to Gao Ziyin's room.

He didn't need to ask to know that Gao Ziyin had locked her door. She had just said that her aunt went upstairs to clean Jiang Yan's room.

"Mr. Jiang, the young lady said she was not feeling well and went to sleep." Auntie said in an embarrassed tone.

Jiang Yanyu didn't understand much French, so he just did one thing - hugged Gao Ziyin and went to sleep.

Auntie is in a dilemma. This afternoon, Mr. Jiang cooked porridge for Miss and they ate hotpot together. They looked like a couple, so why are they sleeping separately now?

Jiang Yanyu also said that he was unfamiliar with the place and was scared to be alone in the room.

Auntie's eyes widened. "Are you scared?"

"Yes, I'm afraid."

Auntie hesitantly gave the key to Gao Zinyin's room to Jiang Yanyu.

When Jiang Yanyu opened Gao Zinyin's door, Gao Zinyin was already asleep.

She was awakened by a burst of passionate kisses.

Gao Zinyin woke up with a frown and saw Jiang Yanyu in her bed.

"I locked the door, why did you come in again?" Gao Zinyin asked with a frown.

"What do you mean by me sleeping outside?" Jiang Yan pulled Gao Zinyin's quilt and slept with her under the same duvet. Although it was summer, the nights in Provence were still cool.

Gao Ziyin's silk pajamas were as cool as the night.

Jiang Yanyu hugged Gao Zinyin from behind, and Gao Zinyin couldn't help but tremble.

Gao Ziyin pricked up his ears, wanting to hear Jiang Yanyu's further movements, but Jiang Yanyu was silent.

How could he be quiet? How could a man like Teddy Bear be quiet?

Gao Zinyin felt sleepy and was about to fall asleep.

But I heard a voice slowly coming from my ear, "How many men have you slept with?"

Gao Ziyin suddenly perked up. "You've asked this question before. I slept with the first one I had in Greece, and it was like I was addicted. I slept with two in the United States, but I didn't sleep with them in France. I slept with two in Germany. As for the others, I can't remember them. I don't sleep with Chinese men. Their bodies are not good enough to compare with foreigners."

"How are you compared to me?" Jiang Yanyu buried his head behind Gao Zinyin's neck. When he spoke, Gao Zinyin's neck felt itchy and his tone was sour.

“You’re not a Chinese man?”

Gao Zinyin heard someone gnashing their teeth and making a clicking sound behind him.

Jiang Yanyu knew why Gao Ziyin was in a bad mood and why he had a heart disease.

Last time Jiang Jingcheng told him that Feng Jin warned the Jiang family to be nicer to Alan. The implication was that they had heard some rumors and felt that the Jiang family was not treating Alan well. Therefore, Gao Ziyin has been heartbroken and guilty recently, and has been losing weight day by day, all because of her son.

"If you miss him, go to China to see him! Who are you showing this to?" Jiang Yanyu's voice suddenly became full of jealousy, full of uncalm jealousy.

Gao Ziyin woke up from her sleepiness. She turned over suddenly and faced Jiang Yanyu, "Jiang Yanyu, if you don't treat Alan well, I will never let you go!"

The disadvantage of two people sharing a down quilt is that it allows the wind to enter easily.

Jiang Yan grabbed her wrist and said, "Who am I doing this for? It's all for Alan! If you, as a mother, don't want to be her husband, don't blame me for letting someone else do it. I told you, if you miss him, go back to the country. Don't expect me to bring the child to you. There will never be such a day! If you need anything, just have another child. Don't you have too many men?"

In the quiet night of Provence, Jiang Yanyu's roar sounded particularly terrifying.

"Jiang Yan, get out of here! I asked you to come to my house, not to humiliate me." Gao Ziyin wanted to cry. He felt uncomfortable since the beginning. He acted like a good guy today, but he turned into this bad boy again at night.

Gao Ziyin could hear Jiang Yanyu's heavy breathing beside him, which seemed to be due to enduring humiliation.

He pushed the strap of her pajamas aside, put his hand on her towering breasts, and squeezed them hard. "As a mother, have you ever produced milk? If you haven't, and if you are determined to break off ties with him and me, don't cry and act pitiful here."

Gao Ziyin felt filled with grievance and anger. "My grievances are my own business. Why did you come all the way to France out of your own whim? I didn't act like this for you! Get out of here!"

To be honest, when Jiang Yanyu first saw Gao Zinyin like this, he thought it was clearly a symptom of lovesickness, and what he thought was that she missed him.

Now it seems that it’s all because of that little brat - Alan.

Just now, when she was watching TV, she saw the baby elephant holding the elephant's tusk. She must have thought of words with strong affection such as loving kindness and mother's love for her child. But she gave Alan nothing.

Jiang Yanyu naturally knew about the relationship between the two. When he was a child, Zhou Zi walked for an entire afternoon and Zhou Zi couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. At that time, Jiang Yanyu knew that the blood between them was thicker than water.

He couldn't believe Gao Ziyin could be so cruel as to dump the child, but she dumped him without hesitation, completely, just to completely break off all ties with Alan's father.

This invisibly increased Jiang Yan'er's anger. She had just locked the door.

How could Jiang Yanyu, who has been arrogant since childhood, endure such humiliation?

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