Jiang Chaoyun did not stay here for long. He walked directly from the balcony.
Because there are many things that he can't stand, and he is narrow-minded.
The word "bitch" reached Shen Yuan's ears that day. After all, there were many people there that day, and Meng Yang also spread the word widely. He wanted to let Shen Yuan know what kind of person she was. Anyway, it was Jiang Chaoyun who said it, not him. When he spread the word to others, he also specifically pointed out that in Shen Yuan's eyes, she was just a bitch.
When Chen Yuan heard this, she was drinking. She shook the wine in the glass and squeezed it hard, almost breaking it. It seemed that her vision was really too bad. She just saw his noble appearance and cold and handsome features, and didn't know that he was actually such a scum and a villain.
However, it is not easy to change the perspective you have when you are eighteen years old.
Jiang Chaoyun went to Chen Yuan's house again the day after Chen Yuan returned home from the cocktail party.
After knocking on the door, Jiang Chaoyun looked at Chen Yuan with a sharp and very dissatisfied look.
Shen Yuan didn't say anything and let him in.
She was still holding a shovel in her hand, and Jiang Chaoyun didn't know what she was doing.
After entering, Shen Yuan said, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Jiang."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Chaoyun questioned Chen Yuan in a dissatisfied tone again.
It seemed as if Chen Yuan was the one who moved his cheese, and his tone was xenophobic.
"Cooking." Chen Yuan was wearing red pajamas with a sexy apron hanging outside.
Jiang Chaoyun frowned slightly, "Can you cook?"
"Of course, how can I live without cooking?" After saying that, Shen Yuan turned around and went to the kitchen.
Jiang Chaoyun sat on the sofa outside and waited for her. He crossed his legs and found a very comfortable position. He seemed to be puzzled as to why Chen Yuan suddenly knew how to cook, and stared at her.
Chen Yuan didn't close the kitchen door. The kitchen was large, so Jiang Chaoyun could see everything clearly.
The underwear is also vaguely visible, and it looks like she is going topless.
Her figure is really impeccable. No matter how you look at it, she is a great beauty. Her appearance is even more bright and beautiful. One expression can captivate the whole country. After meeting so many people, Jiang Chaoyun thinks Chen Yuan is the most beautiful, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be unable to control himself when he sees her.
Presumably, there are many men who cannot control themselves like him. Meng Yang felt very upset when he saw Xie Ning's expression of licking his ass.
So, he gets angry when he sees her.
Not long after, Chen Yuan came out with several small plates and placed them on the dining table.
Then, Shen Yuan picked up the silver-wrapped chopsticks and started eating. It seemed to be burning her mouth, so she fanned her mouth with her hand.
Jiang Chaoyun didn't know whether he had caught up with her or what, but it was the first time he saw her eating.
He tilted his head and examined Shen Yuan.
She seemed to be eating spicy food, and there were several dishes.
"What did you eat?" he asked, looking up slightly at her.
"Boiled fish, stir-fried broccoli with shrimp, and a dish of honey yam. Want some?" Chen Yuan asked. "Oh, I forgot, your money doesn't cover the cooking. Besides, you won't eat it, so I'm afraid I'll drug you."
"You are fighting with Yam." Jiang Chaoyun said again.
Chen Yuan burst out laughing again, "Yam? That would be so itchy, and besides, you're thicker than a yam."
Jiang Chaoyun frowned and looked at her again, "Is this what you think about all day long?"
Chen Yuan then said, "Aren't you? Aren't women just tools in your eyes?"
Jiang Chaoyun narrowed his eyes and stopped looking at her.
After saying that, Chen Yuan started eating with gusto again. She didn't eat the staple food, but only the vegetables.
Jiang Chaoyun closed his eyes and listened to the crisp sound of chopsticks hitting the plate, which he found very pleasant.
The plates in her house must be made of high-quality ceramics, extremely delicate and crisp. When you touch them, there will be an echo. Jiang Chaoyun couldn't close his eyes anymore, so he opened his eyes again and looked at her.
"When did you learn to cook?" Jiang Chaoyun asked in great surprise.
"I've been able to cook since I was a kid. My dad's a second-level chef, and I learned from him since I was a kid. It's enough for me to cook simple meals." Chen Yuan said as he ate, "For this boiled fish, I used the best grass carp, specially made Pixian fermented bean paste, and the bean sprouts were all fresh. It's really delicious. Oh, last time you saw Deng Lan eating in my room, I cooked it, not him."
Chen Yuan looked at the dishes on the table, as if trying to pick out which one was more delicious.
When Jiang Chaoyun heard the words "I did it", his face darkened. "Then why did you say it was him?"
"I'm afraid that since you know I can cook, you'll ask me to do it in the future. Less trouble is worse than more. You're never considerate. You'll definitely say 'go cook for me'. I can't stand that kind of anger." Chen Yuan said again.
She ate shrimp dumplings, North American prawn dumplings, and added cooking wine, oyster sauce, and various other ingredients. It was very tasty.
Soon, Chen Yuan finished eating. She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came out, she had eaten. "There are no new movies coming out this year, so it's okay to be a little fat. At most, I'll exercise a little. It doesn't matter."
She had taken off her apron, revealing her slender collarbone and collarbone chain.
She walked to Jiang Chaoyun, sat on his lap, and climbed onto his neck.
Jiang Chaoyun's hand reached into her thigh, wanting to get it, "What? Don't you want to fulfill your obligations?"
"How could that be?" Chen Yuan said coquettishly, "I always cooperate very well. It's because you, Mr. Jiang, didn't come. I thought you forgot about me."
Chen Yuan climbed onto his neck with both hands. Because of the movement just now, her body moved, and because the nightgown was short, her underwear was exposed. It was also red, but it was a light red, also made of silk, with lace, low waist, and several straps on top, which was extremely sexy.
Jiang Chaoyun glanced down and asked, "Why do you like red so much?"
When he spoke to Shen Yuan, he always spoke in a condescending manner. They were not equal at all. His tone was sarcastic and playful, and full of dissatisfaction and disdain.
"This year is my zodiac year. Mr. Jiang, don't you know?" Shen Yuan asked in surprise.
"Should I know?" He looked up at Chen Yuan again, his hand moving from his underwear to her back. Even just the back was extremely sexy.
In the past few months, Chen Yuan's advertisements have been everywhere. Even if Jiang Chaoyun doesn't want to pay attention, he has to pay attention.
Chen Yuan walked the red carpet to promote a certain film. As the spokesperson, she was wearing gifts, backless and waist-exposing clothes, all exposed to all men in the world. I guess her back has also been touched by many people.
"That's right. Mr. Jiang doesn't need to care." Chen Yuan said with feigned sadness, resting his forehead against Jiang Chaoyun's, as if he was particularly aggrieved. "Anyway, Mr. Jiang wouldn't care if I died or was injured. You only care about whether I'm sexually happy or not."
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