Jiang Wanwan opened the door and saw nothing. "Could it be that you are seeing things?"

"Yes, it's that big."

Liu Chunhua now began to doubt her own eyes, and she rubbed her eyes.

"Okay, it's common to see rats. I'll ask the exiles if they have any rat traps. Let's put a few in the yard."

Liu Chunhua turned around helplessly and went back to her room to look for the things Jiang Wanwan had asked for. Fortunately, the things were not lost and were still there.

"Wanwan, this is the animal medicine you wanted. Here it is."

Jiang Wanwan felt her hands trembling, and pretended to be calm as she took the call: "Did the keeper ask anything?"

"No, he told me to get it myself."

"That's good."

"By the way, the keeper said that adding a little bit is fine, but the drug is too strong and the horse will be affected!"

“I counted.”

Jiang Wanwan showed a triumphant smile on her face. If she got this thing, she must get Lu Qingyang.

That girl Shen Mo will definitely take advantage of me.

As the saying goes, I just happened to have exchanged my work points for some cornmeal.

Usually it is made into corn bread or pancakes, but she made some extra and secretly mixed some animal medicine into two pancakes.

After finishing them, he wrapped the two marked biscuits in a clean handkerchief, planning to find an opportunity to give them to Lu Qingyang.

Jiang Wanwan washed her face clean, applied the remaining snow cream, and changed into clothes that best outlined her graceful figure.

She appears in the mirror with a gentleness and a deliberately contrived charm.

Seeing her like this, Liu Chunhua knew that she might be going to see another man, and she was no longer surprised.

Jiang Wanwan took advantage of the night to come to Lu Qingyang's house, where candles were still flickering.

After listening for a while, it seemed that he was the only one at home.

She was still nervous about this house, and thinking that Lu Qingyang was still living in it, she walked forward bravely and knocked on the door.

Just when she was feeling anxious, a sudden barking of a dog broke the silence of the night, and she heard Lu Qingyang's voice saying, "Be quiet, let me see who's here."

"Who is this?"

Jiang Wanwan bit her lower lip lightly, the tension and anticipation surging in her chest, and finally turned into a clear response:

"It's me, Jiang Wanwan."

She had already prepared herself to be rejected. After all, Lu Qingyang had rejected her countless times before and even acted as if he hated her.

Jiang Wanwan was unsure about his attitude, so she was just testing it this time.

Lu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself: What is going on here? Could it be that he is trying to set a trap for someone again?

After going around in circles, he finally brought his intention upon himself. Was he trying to make himself the one to take over?

Does he look like a sucker?

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Wanwan asked softly from the other side.

Lu Qingyang didn't open the door immediately: "Not yet, what are you doing so late at night?"

"I just made some corn cakes and wanted to bring you some... They're so cold. Can I come in and talk?"

In order to get close to Lu Qingyang, she mustered up her courage this time, even putting aside her usual reservedness.

The slight sense of relief she caught from his words made her secretly happy, as if things were developing in the direction she expected.

The door creaked open, and Lu Qingyang said casually, "Come in."

Jiang Wanwan's heart blossomed with joy, being able to come in was already half the battle, no man could escape from her grasp.

She stepped into the house quietly, still a little timid, and looked around.

The scene before my eyes was completely different from the last time I lived here. The chill that once made me shudder was gone.

Maybe it's because Lu Qingyang is here, and it's good to have a strong man to keep the house.

Jiang Wanwan carefully took out a hand-wrapped corn cake from her handbag, her cheeks slightly red, and lowered her head shyly: "I made this myself. If you don't mind, please try it first, just think of it as a filling."

She could smell something bubbling in the pot.

The tempting smell lingered around her nose, causing her to swallow.

But now is the time to enjoy her food, she still has business to do.

Lu Qingyang looked at the corn cakes and felt something in his mind.

"You are not blessed, you should keep it for yourself!"

"Lu Zhiqing, do you dislike my craftsmanship?" Jiang Wanwan began to use her special skills.

Her eyes were full of affection, and she looked like she was about to cry. Any man would be fascinated by her.

Lu Qingyang didn't react much. He thought to himself, mixing corn cakes with animal drugs is such a vicious idea.

I wanted to take some medicine, control myself and sleep with her.

Then a few months later, she became pregnant and she was about to become the savior.

Unfortunately, he was the original victim.

Jiang Wanwan has put on what she thinks is her most pitiful look, which should be able to impress him.

This refusal was within her expectations. If he accepted it right away, she wouldn't find it strange.

"Actually...actually, I have always been a Lu Zhiqing...I have always liked you."

She knew how damaging this sentence was to men, and it basically worked every time.

Sure enough, Lu Qingyang's expression changed a little.

But she knew that these were all pretended by Lu Qingyang.

"That's true. I'm already engaged. I can't be honest with my fiancée. Besides... you're with Hu Shengli..."

Jiang Wanwan swallowed her saliva and said, "I just want to clarify this matter. Hu Shengli and I are just comrades in arms. There is absolutely no personal relationship between us.

That day, he took advantage of my unpreparedness and acted flirtatious with me, but I refused to obey! Nothing really happened between us!"

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she finally managed to hold them back and let them fall, staining the corners of her eyes red: "You should understand how difficult it is to be a lesbian in this world."

Lu Qingyang thought to himself: Go ahead and pretend. I will just watch you pretend.

Seeing that he was slow to accept the offer, Jiang Wanwan was still surprised. Could it be that her beauty had already impressed him?

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer, but please accept this cake. It's a token of my appreciation. I'll be satisfied if you eat it."

Lu Qingyang reached out and took the corn cake.

"Try it and see if it tastes good?"

Lu Qingyang took a bite of the corn cake calmly. To be honest, the taste was indescribable.

But for the sake of his plan, he ate a few bites reluctantly.

Jiang Wanwan watched him eat the corn cake, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was suppressed.

Since he doesn't want to accept her, she can't force him!