His gaze landed on the Yan Yue at the door and asked calmly," Who is this?"
Jiang Chen pulled Yan Yue into the door and introduced him with an eyebrow raised." This is our Yan Teacher who was kicked out of the house."
"Yes." That person replied. His calm expression made Yan Yue feel even more embarrassed.
A married woman who had been chased out of the house was staying at Student cousin's house. If word got out of this relationship, it would make people laugh.
To make herself less awkward, she quickly said," Sorry to disturb you. I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
That person smiled, his crimson lips slightly raised, and there was no hint of ridicule on his face." You're too polite, just sit down."
The three of them sat in the living room together. Jiang Chen then pointed to the leisurely person sitting on the sofa and said," Yan Teacher, this person is my cousin, the famous Jiang Fenghao Lawyer. "He's very famous in City A. If you want a divorce, look for him!"
Jiang Fenghao? Yan Yue looked at him. She had heard from the Teacher in the office a few days ago that he was a very powerful Lawyer. He had won several major cases recently.
Wait... Divorce? Yan Yue thoughts suddenly stopped and she quickly glared at Jiang Chen. When did she say she was going to divorce?
"Xiachen, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Fenghao looked at Yan Yue with a polite smile." Miss Yan don't argue with him. This child never speaks without thinking."
Yan Yue looked at Jiang Chen and nodded in agreement." I think so too."
Seeing that the two people in front of him had found a common topic because they had hurt him, Jiang Chen gnawed at the apple for a moment and looked at them from left to right.
One was Lawyer and the other was Teacher. With his level, he couldn't say anything about the two of them. He could only accept his fate and hold back his retort. He bit a large mouthful of apples.
Seeing that the entire Jiang Chen didn't dare to say anything in anger, Yan Yue could n' t help but laugh and slowly relax.
It was strange to say that this was the first time she had seen Jiang Fenghao and also the first time she had entered a strange Men home. She did not feel any discomfort.
Perhaps it was because Jiang Fenghao gaze was too warm and didn't have any curiosity or inquiry.
Yan Yue raised his head and looked over Jiang Fenghao body and onto the balcony. There was a large French window that could see the stars outside.
She couldn't help but stand up and walk over. She looked down at the night scene in City A. The lights and neon lights were flickering, but there was no place for her.
Jiang Fenghao looked at Yan Yue skinny back and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. He turned to Jiang Chen and asked," Are you hungry?"
"Of course I'm hungry. I originally had a large table to eat tonight, but it was destroyed by some people. I said I have n' t eaten yet!"
Hearing the resentment in Jiang Chen words, Yan Yue turned around in embarrassment and asked tentatively," It's all my fault, Mr. Jiang. Can I borrow your kitchen to use it?"
Before Jiang Fenghao could say anything, Jiang Chen nodded repeatedly." You can use whatever you want Teacher Yan. I don't want quality anymore. The sooner the better!"
"Got it." Yan Yue rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.
The kitchen was on the northeast corner of the living room. Everything was clean and tidy. It didn't look like cooking every day, but the ingredients in the fridge were complete.
Thinking of the time, Yan Yue only cooked three bowls of noodles. The steaming hot noodles arrived at the dining table in a short while. On the fragrant surface was a lotus egg with a smile on it.
Jiang Chen eyes lit up and took a sip with his chopsticks. Then, his eyes lit up and he wolfed down the food. He sighed," It's so delicious!" "His craftsmanship is pretty good."
Jiang Fenghao also picked up the chopsticks and took a sip. Then, a look of approval appeared on his face. He said indifferently," Miss Yan is very skilled, but does this face have a name?"
Yan Yue hadn't heard any praise for her for a long time. No matter how hard she tried, Gu Yanmo would n' t comment on her cooking.
She felt a little embarrassed.
###Chapter8
"This noodles is my mother's specialty. It's called the Chang Kai Noodle Soup. It means that people who eat this noodles can be smooth and smooth."
Seeing Yan Yue clear eyes puckering into a shallow smile, Jiang Fenghao was a little distracted for a moment. The face in front of him was almost identical to the person from five years ago.
Was this person in front of him, who was emitting a faint melancholy, the same person five years ago?
Sensing his loss of composure, Jiang Fenghao subconsciously lowered his head to cover his emotions." Nice name."
"As long as you like it." Yan Yue let out a sigh of relief.
Some people liked to eat things that she had made, which made her feel very happy. The sadness at dinner seemed to have dissipated in the harmonious atmosphere.
At night, Yan Yue slept in the guest room.
This was the first time she had stayed out since her marriage. Looking at this unfamiliar room made her feel uneasy. In the past, even if she went home to see her mother, she would come home on time. After all, she was already married.
Thinking of the word "marriage ", she felt depressed again. She was probably the most incompetent wife in the world.
The bright and clean moonlight outside the window fell to the ground through the light-colored curtains. The cold radiance was like Gu Yanmo abstinence-only face, so cold and arrogant that no one dared to touch it.
I wonder if he slept well tonight.
Stop! Thinking of this Yan Yue he sat up and knocked on his head with all his might. He mumbled softly," I've chased you out, but you' re still thinking about it. Isn't it too unexpected!"
She should be angry right now, but why did she never seem to be angry with him?
The gentle sigh slowly dissipated into the quiet room. Yan Yue wrapped herself tightly in a blanket. Her eyes stared straight at the ceiling, and it took a long time for her to slowly sleep.
……
The next day, Yan Yue got up early. She found a piece of paper in the guest room and left with a note.
In the morning of City A in March, the air was cold. Yan Yue rubbed his arms and walked forward step by step.
It was a rare silence on the Road. She quickly stood at the entrance of the familiar villa. Gu Yanmo would wake up at 6 o'clock every day for morning exercises. This intersection was where he had to pass.
Yan Yue looked in the direction of his family. There were only a few elderly people who were leisurely practicing Taiji. They did not see that familiar figure.
She couldn' t help but feel a little nervous. She patted her cheeks and pulled out a smile. She waved at the air and said," Hey, Yan Mo, what a coincidence."
After saying that, he felt that he was stupid. With such a lousy opening line, he would definitely not pay attention to him. He might as well just obediently follow behind him and look at his expression before acting randomly.
On this side Gu Yanmo he saw a skinny figure from far away. His glazed eyes lowered slightly. His handsome face did not have any expression as he continued his usual route and ran over as he brushed Yan Yue.
"Sigh..." Yan Yue pressed down on his words and quickly chased after him. While running, he secretly examined Gu Yanmo face.
His thin lips pursed slightly, and his aura was also very calm. It seemed that there was no fluctuation due to her appearance. This performance should have been to calm down, right?
"Well, did you sleep well last night?" In the end, she couldn't help but speak first.
After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear an answer. She looked up again and realized that Gu Yanmo did n' t even look up and continued running.
How embarrassing! Yan Yue flatted her mouth and didn't say anything. To be precise, she could n' t say anything now.
As a sports i***t from a young age, catching up to the people around her had already exhausted all her strength.
Right now, other than the sound of footsteps, she could only hear her own breathing. Her lungs felt like they were on fire. She could only take a deep breath, hoping to finish this annoying morning run quickly.
Gu Yanmo listened to the increasingly rapid breathing by her side. She turned her eyes slightly and saw the Yan Yue breathing in large mouthfuls. Her cheeks were flushed red, and fine beads of sweat hung on her bright and plump forehead.
It was really useless!
He retracted his gaze, but inadvertently slowed down his pace. He stopped a hundred meters away from his home and walked instead.
Seeing that the people around him had slowed down, Yan Yue was delighted. He wiped his sweat and asked tentatively," Well, I can go home soon, right?"
Once again, Gu Yanmo stopped impatiently and frowned at her." Do you think I'm free?"
Did she say something wrong again? But wasn't she just asking?
Yan Yue quickly shook his head and said," I don't think so. On the contrary, I think you' re too busy. Every day, you spend all your time and effort ……"
"So I don't have that much time to pay attention to other matters!" Gu Yanmo interrupted her and continued walking forward.
"You mean I can go back?" Yan Yue eyes lit up and quickly followed her. It seemed like he wasn't mad at her anymore.
In fact, in the past two years, Yan Yue had roughly figured out Gu Yanmo temper. Although he hated himself and despised her, it was all because he remembered Sister Yurou who had died.
As long as she lowered her posture, he had never bicker with her in other aspects. Of course, it was because he was too lazy to bother with her that he didn't bicker with her.
However, it was the first time he had locked her out yesterday. This was not a good phenomenon.
Seeing that the house was getting closer, Yan Yue felt more relaxed. After she got home, she had to take a hot bath. She was really tired from running around.
As she pursed her lips into a sly smile, a grey object landed on her head and a faint mint filled her nose.
Yan Yue lifted his hand and took the unknown object off. It was actually the towel Gu Yanmo had just hung around his neck!
Was this to wipe her sweat? Yan Yue was delighted. He raised his head and looked at him blankly. He just happened to see his throat move, and a drop of sweat rolled down his determined chin into his clothes.
Was it really good to be so seduced early in the morning? She couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"This towel should be washed." There was no temperature at all.
Yan Yue snapped back to his senses and nodded." I understand."
However, her face was still burning hot. She quickly ran into her room and put the towel on her chest. Hearing her heartbeat, she was actually happy about her running.
If not, with her current blush, he would have noticed something.