Chen Yuanwu thought Jiang Yun would be shy, so he tried to divert Jiang Yun's attention.
He kneaded her slender fingers and said, "Remember that time when you had a handful of thorns? I picked them out for you."
Jiang Jun thought about it and laughed, "Well, my hands are full of little thorns. I can't stand it myself. Thank goodness you have patience."
Chen Yuanwu smiled. It seemed like he had fallen in love with her at that moment. "You look so embarrassed. You want to lose your temper but you're holding it back."
Like a stupid cat that becomes more and more embarrassed the more it struggles, the moment he grabbed her hand, his heart was moved and he changed his mind temporarily. He just wanted to slowly pull out her thorns and watch her become obedient again.
Actually, you can remove the burrs quickly and thoroughly by sticking tape on your hands.
Jiang Jun laughed. "It was my fault. What else could I have done if I hadn't endured it? Didn't I look stupid then?"
Chen Yuanwu lifted Jiang Yun's fingers to his lips and kissed them. "So cute! I never thought playing the piano could be so powerful! I'm honored to have contributed my humble efforts to these beautiful hands!"
Jiang Jun scoffed, "You have beautiful hands, but you just don't have the strength. Playing the piano is incredibly strenuous. A good memory and dexterity alone aren't enough."
Chen Yuanwu didn't believe it. His hands danced across the piano keys as nimbly as butterflies. "Xiaojun, you must really like playing the piano, right?"
Jiang Jun's face was full of disgust: "I don't like it!"
Chen Yuanwu paused. If he didn't like the piano, but played it so well, what would happen if he did like it? "But I really like listening to it. What should I do? I want to hear you play the piano again!"
He liked her so much that he wanted to buy a piano for his home and let her play it for him.
Jiang Jun glanced at him and said, "It depends on how well you perform. If you do, I'll play it for you on your birthday!"
Chen Yuanwu was very confident in his performance. He smiled and kissed Jiang Yun on the cheek: "Okay, I'll wait!"
"What are you waiting for? You know you'll perform well?"
"When have I ever behaved badly?"
Jiang Jun was speechless. She seemed to have dug a hole for herself again. She couldn't just say, "If you don't let me write a letter, I'll consider you behaving well."
Chen Yuanwu whispered, "I can show off now!"
As he spoke, his lips moved quickly against Jiang Yun's face, closing tightly around hers in an eager exploration.
Jiang Jun opened his mouth obediently. Just because he couldn't move didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself.
Her enthusiastic response made Chen Yuanwu soon dissatisfied with just a quick taste, and he reached his big hand under her clothes.
Jiang Jun trembled all over, and the bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", waking up the two people who were in love.
"Hurry up, let me check the bottle," Jiang Jun anxiously pushed Chen Yuanwu with one hand, "Don't break it! The sound doesn't seem right!"
This is a priceless treasure! She had seen a bottle like this one at a top collector's auction. It was said to have been made by a living person, whom the buyer had personally witnessed. The starting price was over a million gold coins, and it was finally sold for nearly ten million gold coins.
Chen Yuanwu raised his body slightly, reached out to pick up the bottle and took a look: "It's okay."
Jiang Jun snatched it away and saw a sesame-sized scratch on the bottom of the bottle. He felt heartbroken. "How come it's okay? Get up quickly. I'll find some gauze to wipe it off."
If there are scratches, the value will drop. If the porcelain is chipped, the value will drop even more! It’s all money! If you lose millions of dollars for a kiss, your heart will be broken!
Chen Yuanwu suppressed his jealousy. He was so fond of what Xiao Fei had brought. "No junk collector would want this kind of bottle. What's so special about it?"
Jiang Jun clutched the bottle tightly. "Unique! Help me up, be careful!"
Chen Yuanwu silently took out a cotton mask and a tube of toothpaste.
Jiang Jun wiped it carefully, and not only did the scratches fade, but the entire bottle was also clean and emitting a "golden light".
"Wrap it up quickly, don't let it get bumped or scratched again!"
"Xiao Fei doesn't want it anymore?"
"Yes, this bottle isn't his. It belongs to Xu Zhijian. He secretly brought it to show me. I have to return it to him."
Chen Yuanwu breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason: "Xu Zhijian has been discharged from the army this time."
Jiang Jun nodded. "Well, when Xiaofei goes to return the bottle, I'll have him talk to Xu Zhijian and ask him to give it to me."
This kind of bottle is as valuable as misprinted stamps and misprinted banknotes, even more valuable than gold. Such a big piece of gold is not worth the price of this bottle!
It’s a pity that such shocking news cannot be shared for the time being. Auctions are still a capitalist thing, and it’s a bit shocking to say it now.
Chen Yuanwu wrapped the bottle, put it in the cabinet according to Jiang Yun's instructions, locked the drawer, sat back on the bed, and opened his arms.
Jiang Yun pushed him: "It's too late, you should go to bed, I'll sleep outside."
Chen Yuanwu refused: "We are already married!"
His expression was dissatisfied, like a child whose wish was not fulfilled.
Jiang Jun's heart moved, and he turned to teasingly: "Is this why you filed a marriage report?"
Chen Yuanwu gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Jun: "Yes and no!"
During the time they were apart, Chen Yuanwu finally realized that his romance and love were not reciprocated by Jiang Jun!
With his conditions, he is very attractive to girls. Not to mention in school, from middle school to university, there are many bold girls who express their affection for him, not to mention those who secretly admire him.
Now he has achieved some success and is considered a leader among his peers. There are countless people who want to introduce him to others, and Ye Qingyin is very picky in finding people for him.
But the person in front of him who could touch his heart seemed to treat him no differently than others, and this realization made him very frustrated.
Jiang Jun stretched out his fingers to scratch his face: "You still say no!"
He clearly looks unsatisfied!
Chen Yuanwu denied it: "I said I'd wait until you were 22..."
There are still three and a half years left, that’s too long!
A man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence. If he waits for another three years, wouldn't he be worried every day?
After all, he himself was extremely nervous!
Jiang Jun: "Well, then keep your promise!"
Chen Yuanwu decided to go back on his word: "I will hold you and I promise not to touch you!"
Jiang Jun shook his head. He couldn't believe the idea of just chatting under the quilt. "You're next to me, I want to touch you!"
You can only hug such a warm and fragrant big pillow for one night, and then you will be left alone. It is better not to develop the habit in the first place.
Chen Yuanwu found an excuse not to sleep: "Let me take a look at the information you translated."
Every time he went out and came home, Ye Qingyin always had endless questions to ask him, and even his good comrades would chat for a long time.
If he wanted to spend more time with his young wife, who had not yet married him, he had to use the excuse of discussing studies, which would make people laugh if he told others about it.
Jiang Jun chuckled. The lights were about to be turned off, so why bother looking? "Come here, I'll tell you something."
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