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"Open the door."
He Yan's voice was smooth and magnetic, and just listening to his voice couldn't connect him with the crazy critic who was about to chop people's hands and feet at every turn.
Jiang Ke shook his body and slowly opened the door a crack.
She showed half a small face behind the door and looked at He Yan timidly.
"What's wrong?"
He Yan lowered his eyebrows, and his dark eyes were thrown at her.
"Eat."
With that, he turned and strode away, leaving only a tall back.
Jiang Ke was still a little stunned, and when she walked to the restaurant, she found that there were already two dishes and one soup on the table, and the taste was relatively light, but among them was her favorite fried shiitake mushrooms with broccoli.
She was a little surprised, it turned out that the voice that came from outside the door just now was He Yan cooking.
She raised her eyes to look at He Yan, not hiding the surprise in her eyes at all.
"Did you do it?"
Although this is not the first time He Yan has cooked for her, but the first time is considered his whim, so what does this second time mean? He's not a man who loves to cook.
He Yan had already sat down and picked up his chopsticks.
"You don't eat?"
He didn't answer directly, but apparently acquiesced.
Jiang Ke didn't dare not give him this face, hurriedly pulled out a chair and sat down, and when he saw that his bowl was empty, he stretched out his hand again, "I'll help you serve rice, right?" โ
He Yan paused, "Give me your bowl." โ
Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment and understood what he meant.
"Myselfโ"
"Give it to me."
He Yan stood up, and his palm was already handed to Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke had no choice but to hand over the empty bowl in front of him, and watched He Yan get up and walk to the kitchen, and came out with two bowls of rice.
He put a bowl in front of Jiang Ke and sat down with a grin.
Seeing that Jiang Ke was standing still, he looked up at her, "Do you want me to feed you?" โ
His pupils were very dark, and his emotions were not easily leaked, and Jiang Ke couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy now.
"Thank you."
Jiang Ke sat down and picked up the bowl.
There was only the sound of chewing food in the restaurant, Jiang Ke was a little embarrassed, and he had nothing to say: "I'm sorry, I didn't answer your call in the afternoon and made you worried." โ
As soon as her voice fell, He Yan snapped and put the chopsticks on the table.
"Who said I was worried about you?"
Jiang Ke blurted out, "You're not worried about me, why did you run to He's house to find me?" โ
He Yan gritted his teeth and was silent.
The scene fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Jiang Ke immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.
How could He Yan care about her? He was already at odds with Wei Qin, probably just using this excuse to find trouble for Wei Qin.
"Even if you didn't do it because you were worried about me, I have to apologize to you for my actions that afternoon, and I won't make such a mistake again."
Before He Yan could speak, Jiang Ke added another sentence.
"I know that we are only agreeing to a marriage, and I have not thought of interfering with your behavior, but I still hope that you and you will not make trouble with your family in the future."
She just hoped that he would not die like this again, if he really killed He Sui'an, then he would definitely not live.
As soon as her voice fell, He Yan stood up suddenly, and his heavy gaze was projected at her.
He was silent for a while before he spoke: "You also know that it is an agreement marriage, so what do I do, and it is your turn to point fingers here?!" โ
A sentence smashed on Jiang Ke's head, making her unable to swallow.
She put down her chopsticks and felt He Yan's gaze on her head, and she hardly dared to raise her head to look at him.
"I'm sorry, but I'm talking too much."
She admitted her mistake quickly, but for some reason, He Yan's heart was even more angry.
He glanced down at the food on the table, and said angrily: "Don't eat the food I cooked, maybe one day I will go crazy and poison it and let you die with the child?!" โ
With that, he ignored Jiang Ke's reaction and turned to leave.
Jiang Ke sat on the chair for a while, although he felt very uncomfortable, but for the sake of the child, he still chose to fill his stomach.
She knew that He Yan was angry, so after eating, she learned to make a fruit scoop and brought it upstairs.
"Congratulatory feast."
She knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside.
Just as she was about to knock a second time, a man's hard voice came from inside the door.
"What's the noise?"
The door slammed open.
He Yan's naked half suddenly appeared in front of him, and Jiang Ke was startled.
She looked up at him, and although she liked his body very much, she still didn't dare to look at it in front of him, and she didn't know where to put her eyes.
He Yan saw her dodging her gaze, and his heart became more and more angry.
When she was about to get angry, she looked down and saw the fruit she was holding in her hand, the colorful fruits were cut into small pieces, and the ice cubes were padded underneath, which looked cool and quenched her thirst.
The fire in He Yan's heart was suddenly extinguished.
He said coldly: "You didn't poison it, did you?" โ
Jiang Ke didn't know why, he thought he was a little funny like this, like a twisty big boy.
When she laughed, her eyes were curved into a crescent moon, and her bright teeth were very cute.
"No, why don't I try a piece first?"
After she finished speaking, she took a piece of watermelon in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.
The mouth is too small, and the cheeks will bulge with the movement when chewing.
She was still smiling.
The look in his eyes was like saying - look, it's not poisonous.
He Yan stared at her face, and a sudden tingling hit her lower abdomen.
He didn't think about taking a step forward and approaching Jiang Ke.
Before Jiang Ke could react, he lowered his head and kissed him.
First, the lips touched and then parted.
Jiang Ke's eyes widened, and he didn't understand why he was suddenly interested again.
He Yan just stared down at her red lips stained by watermelon juice, his eyes were ambiguous.
"I'll taste it, sweet or not."
After saying that, he kissed down again.
As the number of kisses increased, his kissing skills became more and more proficient.
Jiang Ke was invaded by him, and his whole body began to soften.
The fruit she was holding was caught by He Yan with one hand and moved to the side before it fell.
His other hand wrapped around her delicate waist to keep her from slipping down.
The sweet juice of watermelon juice blended in the mouths of the two.
Jiang Ke could barely tell where was the watermelon flesh and where was the tongue of He Yan.
There was an ambiguous sound of water in his ears, which came clearly and unmistakably into Jiang Ke's ears.
Her whole face was redder than a watermelon, and her arm subconsciously stretched out, hugging He Yan's neck, and becoming a posture hanging on him.
He Yan kissed deeper and deeper, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
At the moment of separation, his deep voice sounded.
"How much longer?"
Jiang Ke's consciousness was a little sluggish, "Huh? โ
"I said, three months, how long? Isn't it almost there? โ
He Yan's gaze moved down Jiang Ke's already swollen lips to her neckline.
His hand around her waist also pressed suggestively against himself.
Jiang Ke suddenly felt an object against his lower abdomen.
She snapped back to her senses.