Chen Yuan brought Jiang Chaoyun an unprecedented stimulation, as if all the feelings from the past were brought back to him. However, this time, Chen Yuan took the initiative to serve him. She was extremely patient and made Jiang Chaoyun very comfortable.
Perhaps because of this relationship, things between the two of them became more subtle the next day.
Especially Chen Yuan, although not willingly, he was a little humble. When he called Jiang Chaoyun in the morning, he would not call him by his name, but would say "Hey, it's time to eat."
The two of them didn't talk much while they were eating.
Shen Yuan had something to say. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally said it out loud. She said, "When will it end?"
"What head?"
"When will you pay me?" Chen Yuan asked.
"Give me money? Did I say I gave you money?"
"You? What do you mean? Well, last night I—"
"Was it all in vain?" Jiang Chaoyun began to refute, "No. We are still on the way to investigate."
"How long will the inspection take?"
"A week, what's wrong? Are you tired of me? Want to change someone?"
"Not really, I'm just nervous, afraid that I won't get the money." Shen Yuan's expression was slightly distorted.
"Then use all your strength."
Chen Yuan ate his meal somewhat absentmindedly and asked Jiang Chaoyun cautiously, "So, were you satisfied last night?"
Jiang Chaoyun paused while eating, "Not bad."
Chen Yuan felt that she had done well yesterday, but now she was just not so good with him.
"Has anyone ever satisfied you before?" Chen Yuan asked again.
Jiang Chaoyun obviously didn't expect Chen Yuan to ask this. He thought for a moment and said, "There's someone."
Chen Yuan said "Oh" and felt a little lost.
"Who have you ever satisfied?" he asked again, stirring the spoon absentmindedly.
"Let me think about it—" Chen Yuan seemed to be thinking seriously, "I don't know."
After a long time, Jiang Chaoyun also said "hmm".
Anyway, she knew that she had deliberately made Jiang Chaoyun feel itchy before, and she also felt it. He kept looking for her because of this.
After dinner, Jiang Chaoyun suggested going out for a walk. On a summer night, there were not many people on the road.
The two of them walked slowly and suddenly felt like they were in love.
I don’t know who led whom, but we slowly walked to the Champs-Elysées, the place where I once had the feeling of first love.
Jiang Chaoyun smiled when he saw this place. "If Jiang Heng knew that you and I were walking here one day, what would he think? What would he be doing now?"
"I don't know, but I think he's a pretty good person. He doesn't have your vicious heart and scheming. If I were to get married, I should marry someone like him." Chen Yuan said again.
Jiang Chaoyun stopped in her tracks and stared at Chen Yuan, "So, you want to marry him?"
Shen Yuan said, "I didn't say that."
The two of them stopped talking and continued walking forward.
One night, after Shen Yuan teased Jiang Chaoyun, she wanted to continue teasing her, but unexpectedly, Jiang Chaoyun turned over and pressed on her, kissing Shen Yuan's neck hard, quite fiercely.
The next day, Chen Yuan saw a red lipstick mark on his neck.
Fortunately, she didn't go out these days. If she did, it would be so embarrassing.
When the two of them have nothing to do, they will sit in the yard together and watch the flowers bloom and fall.
Jiang Chaoyun sat on the recliner, and Chen Yuan would hang out there alone to dry out-of-season clothes and quilts. When Jiang Chaoyun saw this, he would smile, then close his eyes, feeling that at this moment, time had stopped.
"Why are we drying the quilts now?" Jiang Chaoyun asked.
"The summer sun is nice, and the quilt is filled with the scent of summer. When it comes to winter, the quilt is also filled with the scent of the sun, and it's warm." Chen Yuan said, as if he thought of the warm warmth in the quilt in winter, and couldn't help rubbing his face on the quilt.
Jiang Chaoyun opened his eyes and looked at her, and saw that she was intoxicated, just like a little girl.
These past few days, she hadn't put on any makeup, and only wore powder. This made her look much younger than her actual age.
Jiang Chaoyun discovered that Chen Yuan was the kind of person who was charming and charming with makeup on, and amiable and lovely without makeup on.
Because of the sun, Jiang Chaoyun half-closed his eyes and muttered, "Just like a child."
However, his words did not seem to bother Shen Yuan. She still stroked the quilt with her hands and pressed her face against the quilt.
"Why are you drying clothes?" Jiang Chaoyun closed his eyes again. "Don't celebrities only wear clothes for one season? Many of them are sponsored by sponsors. Does a celebrity like Miss Shen still need to wear clothes that are out of season?"
"There are many classic styles out of season that I really like, like this coat," Chen Yuan said, caressing a coat. "It's quite expensive. I can't just wear it for one season, can I? They say people are worse than old, and clothes are worse than new, but often, it's the clothes that are worse than old, and people that are worse than old. They say people are nostalgic, but modern people, who has the mood to be nostalgic for the past?"
When he said this, Chen Yuan seemed to be deeply touched, as if he had thought of something.
Jiang Chaoyun opened his eyes and asked, "Am I your lover or your ex-lover?"
"You? I don't know." After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he went into the living room and continued to get clothes. He didn't want to continue answering this question and didn't want to say anything.
Jiang Chaoyun observed Chen Yuan like this for a long time, and he didn't feel annoyed at all.
And so, a week passed without the two of them doing anything.
During this week, Jiang Chaoyun had always called Chen Yuan "Miss Chen" and never called her "Mrs. Jiang", as if deliberately reminding Chen Yuan not to think that money would be too easy to get just because of her identity as Mrs. Jiang.
When he got up that day, Chen Yuan asked Jiang Chaoyun, "So, Mr. Jiang, do you want to invest?"
"Call me husband." Jiang Chaoyun said again.
Chen Yuan then said, "Husband, do you want to invest?"
"I'm going to the United States tomorrow for a meeting. I haven't decided yet, but it's almost done. Just wait for me to transfer the money and you can prepare for the filming." Jiang Chaoyun said.
Chen Yuan was a little surprised, but not completely happy yet, because from what Jiang Chaoyun said, he had not yet made a final decision on whether to invest, but only asked her to prepare for the filming. If in the end, he did not invest, she would have to pay for it all by herself, which would probably be all her belongings. The risk was too great.
"Are you leaving today?" Chen Yuan asked him.
"Yes, I've booked a flight."
"Okay. Then tell me whether you're going to vote or not."
"Okay, don't forget to urge me. Don't expect me to remember it myself."
Chen Yuan felt as if he had served the person in vain, as if he had just put on his pants and no longer recognized the person.
Chen Yuan could only suffer in silence because the final decision was still in his hands.
He really knows how to manipulate people.
So, even though he cursed in his heart, Chen Yuan still sent him to the airport in a servile manner. When he got to the airport, he pretended to be reluctant to let him go.
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