you, Mr. Zhong Er, for your understanding." Jiang Qingran said softly, as if she hadn't seen his lecherous gaze. "But today, in front of so many guests, you slander my grandfather and mother, how sho...向晚 glanced at the hot tea in front of her, and said indifferently: "I don't like drinking tea"

"I remember you used to like " 。He raised his teacup, took a sip, and savored the flavor. It was good tea, but it had a slightly bitter aftertaste. 。Towards Evening drooped her eyes, sneering: "Because you like it, that's why you said it like that." 。“ It's just that I drank for too long, and now I've fallen in love with it. 。He looked at her with eyes that were dark and unclear. His bony fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if a small fire was burning in his heart. 。"This villa was renovated according to the decoration drawings you provided before. " 。He Ganchuan finished the cup of tea. Perhaps because the water was too hot, the fire did not get extinguished, but burned even more fiercely. 。Towards the evening, she casually glanced over and sighed, "I'd forgotten all about it. I didn't notice..." 。As soon as she stepped in, she noticed it, but so what The excitement she once felt about decorating the bridal chamber with He Hanchuan had long since died. 。Ge Hanchuan's eyes dimmed slightly, his fingers tapping the table faster. Then, he poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it delicately. 。Towards Evening didn't look at him again, instead lowering her head to stare at the table. However, she accidentally caught a glimpse of his hand with the corner of her eye and saw several red dots on it, like they had been burned by oil. 。Two years ago, she might have gone to get the first-aid kit right now, but all she regrets is that these wounds are too small. 。If a pot of oil were spilled on him, the pain might be as much as the pain he felt when she broke his leg. 。"Mr. He, your fish soup is ready. Should I bring it to you, or would you like to get it yourself" A chef walked out, then stopped mid-sentence upon seeing Hualian, "Miss Hualian..." 。" I'm the imperial kitchen chef. You used to go there often to eat, and you ordered me to cook a few times." 。The chef scratched his head a little embarrassedly. 。Upon hearing this, Xiang Wan remembered something. 。Compared to two years ago, the chef has gained a lot of weight. No wonder she felt familiar but didn't recognize her. 。The imperial kitchen's chefs were here, and the fish soup was made by He Hanchuan. He had burns on his hands from being scalded by oil… She turned her head to glance at He Hanchuan, licked her dry lips, and then withdrew her gaze. 。"Let's stop here for today, you should head back now." 。"He Hanchuan told the chef..." 。The chef replied with a grunt, bid farewell to the two people, and then humming a happy tune left. 。When he reached the door, he took a call. "Hey, honey, come back home and leave some food for me..." His voice gradually faded away. In the vast villa, only the breathing of Xiang Wan and He Hanchuan remained, an abnormal stillness. 。"The restaurant is a left turn on the first floor, you wait there for me, I'll get the food." 。"He Jianchuan stood up and said" 。Towards the end, she wanted to say she wasn't hungry, but when the words reached her lips, she changed her mind. She hummed in response and went to the restaurant. 。Every decoration here was done according to the drawings she provided. She should have been happy, but with He Hanchuan here, she couldn't feel a bit of joy. 。He put all four dishes and one soup on the table, filled her a bowl of rice, placed the cutlery, then returned to his seat. "Try it, how is it" 。"

向晚 glanced at the four dishes and one soup on the table. They were all her favorites " 。She clenched her fist holding the chopsticks, biting her lips and picking up a piece of ribs. 。The pork ribs were stewed with winter melon, and the taste was pretty good. 。Towards Evening took a bite, hadn't swallowed it yet, and spat it into the empty dish used to hold miscellaneous items, "Too fishy" 。After finishing his words, he put the bone that he had only taken a bite of into the rice bowl. 。He extended his chopsticks, picked up a pork rib from her bowl and took a bite. He glanced at her thoughtfully, then swapped the pork ribs in front of her with his own Coca-Cola chicken wings. "Then don't eat the pork ribs, have this instead." 。“ If you don't make Coke chicken wings well, they can be especially greasy. But his are okay, tasting about the same as the chef at Yu Shang Fang restaurant. 。"Too oily" 。"向晚 put the cola chicken wings in a bowl, stood up, and said, "I'm going back to my room first."" 。" No sooner had he finished speaking and taken two steps than someone grabbed his wrist. " 。She frowned, before she could say anything, He Hanchuan exerted force, her body spun several times, and she staggered onto his thigh. 。Fearful of falling, Yanzhi instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. She turned her head in anger, her lips grazing his cheek. 。“What are you doing!” she asked, pushing her hands against his chest and arching her upper body away from him. 。The warmth from his thigh seeped through his trousers, and she shifted uncomfortably, trying to wriggle free from his grasp, but struggled in vain. 。He is different from Jiang Qi Feng. He has loved Taekwondo and fencing since he was a child. Even though he has done a lot of hard labor in the past two years, making him much stronger, he is still no match for Jiang Qi Feng. 。

“Don’t move.” 。He gazed at her, his eyes deepening. His usually cold voice was tinged with a husky whisper. 。Feeling his body change, Huayuan's pupils shrank and she felt a prickling sensation all over. 。Her face flushed red and then pale, she managed to squeeze out two words from between her teeth, "Shameless!" "If I didn't even react to a woman I like, I should go see a doctor," 。He seemed calm, as usual. If it weren't for the fact that A-Wan knew about his physical changes, she probably wouldn't have noticed that he was reacting. 。

Moona's face was dark and gloomy, she pressed hard on his injured abdomen, taking advantage of his pain to break free from his grip.

He Hanchuan's handsome face was pale from the pain, and a thin layer of sweat had gathered on his forehead, but there was not a hint of fluctuation in his eyes. "You don't eat because these were made by me"

Xiang Wan tightened her lips, remaining silent

“Because you hate me, you eat your food badly and ruin your body. You're not worth it.” 。“He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said lightly,” 。Toward Evening drooped her eyes, slightly clenched her fist, "It's just not to my taste." 。"I only made fish soup, chicken wings, and pork ribs. The other two dishes were made by that chef just now." 。He picked up the chopsticks and ate the remaining pork chop, "Mine wasn't to your taste, his is. Come sit down and eat." 。Toward Evening stood still. 。“You will have to eat with me from now on. Are you going to be angry with me and refuse to eat anything” He Hanchuan raised his gaze and glanced at her, “Or do you want me to ask the dragon and phoenix twins to have dinner with you” Xiang Wan licked her dry lips, paused for a moment, and said, “…No need” 。Then he pulled back his chair and sat down again, silently eating. 。After finishing her meal, she left the restaurant and started to walk upstairs. But after only two steps, she stopped, her expression changing. 。"Your room is the first one on the left up the stairs, and mine is the second one on the left up the stairs." 。"He Hanchuan sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through documents while saying..." 。Then, she turned her head, glanced at him with a frown, pursed her lips, and walked upstairs. 。If you think "向晚賀寒川" is good, please copy and paste the following URL to share with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends, thank you for your support! (https://b/24/24658/)ent wouldn't spare their own child"He said this to Yujingyun, but he intentionally amplified his voice so that Xiangwan could hear it.Towards the end didn't respond, only holding her cup and sipping w...