"Smoke!"

Jiang Rongqing subconsciously screamed, as if he had his own will, he had already acted before his brain, and rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Song Yunyan, wearing an apron with a small daisy pattern, was standing in front of the cooking table, holding a ...... between his fingers

A crab with teeth and claws.

Seeing this, Jiang Rongqing's footsteps immediately stopped, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Song Yunyan also forgot the pain for a while, looked at him for a moment, and asked cautiously: "You, you still care about me, right?"

The crab was originally frozen, but after Song Yunyan took it out and thawed it, she didn't pay attention to it when she cleaned it, not wanting it to recover, so she grabbed her little finger all of a sudden.

Jiang Rongqing used a cold face to hide his sneering expression, and he pulled her hand fiercely and sent it to the faucet.

As soon as the water opened, the crab was moisturized, and immediately loosened its claws and fell into the sink.

Song Yunyan gasped, hurriedly withdrew his hand, put it to his lips, and sucked the blood stains that had been pinched out.

Jiang Rongqing wanted to ask if it hurt, but he didn't speak, he only said coldly: "Clumsy, what are you doing with all this?

Song Yunyan's movements froze.

But soon, guilt overshadowed grievances.

She looked at him with a smile and said softly, "You came back so early, did you eat well for dinner?"

As she expected, the food in country M was mostly raw and cold, and Lin Xu invited him to eat seafood and sashimi, and he almost didn't move his chopsticks.

At this moment, when he returned home, he immediately smelled the aroma of food in the kitchen.

Sweeping over the counter, there is a dish of roasted chicken with chestnuts, a dish of boiled kale, a stewed white scallop with scallops, and crabs that have not yet been cooked.

Four dishes are not expensive, but they are all he likes to eat.

Among them, scallop is a very stomach-nourishing thing.

He could see Song Yunyan's intentions.

The cold heart softened a little again, and he said lightly: "Call Sister-in-law Zhou to come, you can have dinner later." ”

This is......

Does it mean to eat together?

Song Yunyan's face immediately glowed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't bother Sister-in-law Zhou anymore, it's just a steamed crab, it will be ready soon!"

After a pause, she added, "I want to cook for you with my own hands." ”

Jiang Rongqing's heart softened and softened, and suddenly she didn't dare to look at her eyes full of tenderness.

If you look at it again, you really have to forgive her.

But she was too ruthless at the time, how could he forgive?

Forcing himself to cool down, he glanced at her fingers that were still bleeding, and asked himself not to pay attention to it, only coldly said, "That's whatever you want." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Looking at his still cold and hard back, Song Yunyan took a deep breath and clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

Come on!

He will surely forgive you slowly!

With the motivation, she didn't even feel any pain in the next step, and soon made the last dish of steamed crab as well.

Busy plating, setting the table, serving the meal, everything is done by herself.

With everything done, she looked at the table and felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, she took out a few more candles, lit them on the delicate silver candlestick, then turned off the lights, and poured two glasses of red wine on the table.

This time, she was finally satisfied, walked upstairs gently, and carefully knocked on Jiang Rongqing's door, "Rongqing, the meal is ready, do you want to come out to eat?"

There was no movement inside.

"Rong Qing?"

She repeated softly, leaning her face against the door.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the door opened, and she nearly fell.

The man stood at the door with an expressionless face, staring at her embarrassed appearance, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that the meal was ready?

"Uh, okay, right away. ”

Song Yunyan stood with the door frame propped up, like a little maid, followed behind his tall body, and walked downstairs quickly.

Jiang Rongqing repeatedly warned himself not to be soft-hearted, but listening to the footsteps of the little woman behind him, his face still softened involuntarily.

And yet—

Song Yunyan could also sense the harmony of the atmosphere, but when the two walked to the dining table, she suddenly felt that the air was cold, and the surrounding cold aura wrapped her whole person.

Subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Jiang Rongqing, and the forest in his eyes was like a glacier, which could freeze her for 10,000 years.

"Rong Qing, how are you-ah!"

She didn't say a word, and the man suddenly waved his arm, and the candlesticks, dishes, and two glasses of red wine on the table all fell to the ground.

After screaming in fright, she subconsciously crouched down, trying to make up for the results she had used to curry favor with him.

But before she could bend down, her arms were tightly grasped by the man's big hands, and he forcibly lifted her petite body, and asked her to stand up straight and look at him.

"Rong Qing, I ......"

In the stormy atmosphere, her heart was beating faster, her throat was tight, and she subconsciously wanted to say something.

But the man's eyes swelled with scarlet anger, and he strode forward, pressed her waist against the eaves of the table, and asked word by word: "It's not enough to hurt me once, and I have to come a second time?!"

The moment he saw that glass of red wine, all his sanity and composure were destroyed by the memories of the beginning.

This woman, she actually wants to poison herself!

Why does she still have the face to give him red wine to drink?

Song Yunyan was originally angry with him, but when he heard this, he suddenly realized.

She didn't poison her, but she took sleeping pills.

Her eyes swept to the red wine glass that was shattered on the ground, and the wine that spilled out was as red as blood, and she choked up: "I'm sorry, Rong Qing, I was confused at that time, I shouldn't have just listened to it-"

"Enough!"

Jiang Rongqing suddenly didn't dare to listen anymore.

What will she say?

Explain her motive for poisoning?

Explain the source of the poison?

Once they really know, can they go back in time?

Taking two deep breaths, he closed his eyes tightly and let go of his hand in a dejected manner.

Song Yunyan lost his strength, like a puppet that had taken off the string, and almost fell to the ground.

The man glanced at the broken porcelain and broken glass all over the floor, and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around her waist.

The two had a moment of skin-to-skin contact.

But Jiang Rongqing quickly let her go.

She took half a step back, and then heard the man's extremely hoarse voice say harshly, "Forget it." ”

“...... What?"

"Forget about the past, you are not allowed to mention it again. ”

There was a burning sense of frustration in his voice, and there was a kind of self-deceptive powerlessness and weakness.

Song Yunyan was worried for a while when he heard this, and he continued in a deep voice: "Song Yunyan, I admit defeat. ”

She froze again.

He looked up, stared at her with scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "This time, I admit it, I admit it if I lose to you! But next time—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly gritted his teeth and squeezed out each of the next words from between his teeth: "Next time, if you dare to lie to me and calculate me again, I will- definitely-"

The cruel words that followed, but he still couldn't say it.

He was clenching his teeth, his thin lips tightened, and suddenly his shoulders tightened, and he was held by a pair of small hands.

The whole person is slight