Chapter Seventy-Four: A Strange and Warm Home
Tang Yanran's hand holding vegetables suddenly stopped, looking at Duan Chen with an outsider's expression, and only said after half a sound: "Are you kidding?" You're not my good friend, so why should I call you? ”
She said it as a matter of course, without a hint of pause and thought, and such a passage was as if she had memorized it a long time ago.
Duan Chen's face began to be a little gloomy, and his fingers regularly tapped the table, making bursts of clicking sounds, which made Tang Yanran feel inexplicably flustered.
"Don't we have anything else to do with each other?" After eating a few bites of food, Duan Chen asked such a question thoughtlessly.
Tang Yanran raised her head suddenly, tilted her head, looked directly at Duan Chen's deep eyes, and smiled shallowly, "Yes." ”
The simple two words made Duan Chen's expression change slightly, however, Tang Yanran's words to continue made Duan Chen completely lose his smile.
"We still have a contractual relationship, to put it mildly, that is, I use you, you use me, we really have no other relationship except this."
Putting down the chopsticks in her hand, Tang Yanran pretended to be unintentional and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "Hurry up and eat, I still have to wash the dishes!" Urging Duan Chen's movements.
Who would have thought that Duan Chen put down his chopsticks all of a sudden, and his face was extremely gloomy.
Tang Yanran didn't care what the man's mood was at the moment, she just wanted to leave the man's sight immediately after cleaning up, and stretched out the hand in front of Duan Chen, but she was caught in the next moment.
"What do you do? And let me wash the dishes! Tang Yanran struggled slightly, Duan Chen's hand was held very hard, and after struggling twice, she gave up.
Duan Chen reached out and grabbed the bowl that Tang Yanran was holding in his right hand on the table, the man exerted force, and with Tang Yanran's exclamation, she fell into the man's arms.
The frightened Tang Yanran stared at Duan Chen's eyes with wide eyes, and wanted to struggle to get off the man's thigh in the next second, but was held down by Duan Chen and couldn't move at all.
"You, what the hell do you want to do!" Tang Yanran began to be nervous, and even her voice trembled a little, this man made her very uncertain.
Duan Chen's big hand wrapped around Tang Yanran's waist, and he didn't speak, his deep eyes were under the light at this time, and it was rare that it was not as black as ink, but shining with dazzling light.
"If you have something to say, just say it, what is it like this grinding and chirping!" Tang Yanran was given goosebumps by Duan Chen's smiling gaze, wandering her gaze, her hand grasping the corner of her clothes tighter and tighter.
A low, magnetic voice rang in her ears, "Looks like you're nervous?" ”
There was a hint of ridicule in Duan Chen's tone.
"I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous!" Tang Yanran was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, obviously her nervous heart began to beat wildly, and even spoke with a hint of trembling, but she still didn't want to admit it to Duan Chen.
Duan Chen raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed Tang Yanran's hand that had been tugging at the corner of his clothes, "Then what are you doing here?" If you have the ability, don't pull the corners of your clothes. ”
There was a playful hint in her tone, Tang Yanran's face turned red in an instant, and the embarrassment of being exposed by others made her want to dig a hole and bury herself for a moment.
The man slowly approached Tang Yanran's face and whispered, "I just saw a grain of rice in your mouth." ”
As soon as Duan Chen's words fell, he let go of Tang Yanran.
Tang Yanran hurriedly touched the corners of her mouth, she was a little embarrassed at the moment, and her face immediately burned.
Duan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the woman in front of him, and then his eyes turned to the food on the table, and at that moment, a sense of home arose from his heart.
Tang Yanran was wearing a white chiffon shirt today, loose and casual, accompanied by the aroma of food in the air, strange and warm, this feeling made him greedy.