Twenty-sixth: How nice it would be if things could always be this way

  Twenty-six, how good it would be if it were always like this

  "What do you want to do?" Chu Xueran suddenly opened her eyes.

  "Haha, nothing." Yan Jing smiled mischievously, without a hint of embarrassment at being caught, "I'm leaving this afternoon and maybe we'll never see each other again in our lives, so I wanted to leave my mark on you, as a memory for you from me."

  After finishing speaking, Yan Jing rushed towards Chu Xueran and bit her lips, instantly the taste of blood spread in both of their mouths.

  Chu Xueyan did not stop Yan Jing's movements, but instead turned passive into active and kissed Yan Jing until he was out of breath.

  However, when Chu Xueran was emotionally moved and wanted to have further "communication" with Yan Jing, Yan Jing pushed Chu Xueran away.

  "What's wrong?" Chu Xueran suppressed the surging lust in his body, asking Yan Jing in a hoarse voice.

  "Uncle, don't get it wrong, I just said I want to leave an impression on you, I didn't say let you leave something on me."

  Yan Jing licked the blood off his lips and smiled with irresistible charm, "Thanks for the treat, it's sweet and savory, not bad at all."

  Chu Xueran got up helplessly and walked into the bathroom, scolding himself in his heart for being so unlucky to have met such a troublesome little demon, but fortunately, he had not yet fallen deeply in love.

  Watching Chu Xueran disappear from his line of sight, Yan Jing withdrew his smile and his eyes turned icy cold.

  Even if it's Chu Xueyan, what's the difference? Isn't she just like any other man, unable to withstand temptation? Once her desires are stirred up, no matter who is in front of her, whether it's the one she loves or not, can be used to satisfy her lust.

  Yan Jing despised Chu Xueran, but he forgot one thing: with his charm, Yan Jing could still tolerate him at critical moments, and it was only Chu Xueran.

  When Xie Yan came out of the bathroom, Yan Jing was no longer on the bed.

  Seeing the bed made neatly, Chu Xueran smiled. This Yan Jing really had the ability to be a housewife, she could cook and loved cleanliness.

  "What are you thinking? Laughing so wickedly?" Yan Jing appeared at the door, wearing an apron, with a spatula still in one hand, "Dinner's ready."

  Chu Xueyan's mouth twitched at the corners, "Not broad beans again, are they?"

  "My father has already done enough for you by not making you eat broad beans." Yan Jing glared at Chu Xueran fiercely, then shut the door and left.

  Chu Xueran came to the dinner table and saw that there were only two simple dishes on the table, along with a soup. Fortunately, there were no broad beans or soybeans.

  Yan Jingdian carried two bowls of rice out of the kitchen, "There's no more rice at home, let's go buy some later."

  Chu Xueran muttered to herself, Yan Jing really was becoming more and more like a housewife, "No need to bother. Anyway, after you leave, I'll just buy takeout to eat."

  "Is that so." Yan Jing sat opposite Zhu Xueran, his eyes fiercely staring at Zhu Xueran, "I think you can't wait for me to leave quickly."

  "I didn't think that way." Chu Xueran smiled and scooped some dishes into Yan Jing's bowl, "At least, your cooking is so delicious, I'm not willing to let you go."

  Yan Jing started non-stop clamping dishes into Chu Xueran's bowl, then used his eyes to force Chu Xueran to drink three bowls of soup, under the guise of "since it's delicious, you should eat a bit more."

  Finally, Chu Xueran, who had always been very mindful of his image, couldn't help but let out a series of loud belches.

  Yan Jing kept looking at Chu Xueran, who was being forced into a very awkward situation by himself, and looked very happy. As his mood improved, he let Chu Xueran off.

  Chu Xueyan was relieved to have narrowly escaped again, "Hmph... every time I eat with you, it's always a choice between life and death."

  "Haha......" Yan Jing's mood was exceptionally good, "You can also choose not to eat. It's your own choice to indulge me."

  Chu Xueyan looked at Yan Jing with a spoiled gaze that he himself didn't even realize, "No choice...hmm...I'm ten years older than you...hmm...giving in to you is only right."

  "Cut!" Yan Jing showed no gratitude.

  Yan Jing finished sweeping the kitchen and said to Chu Xueran, who was still sitting at the dinner table, "Uncle, let's go shopping at the supermarket."

  "Alright." Chu Xueran had stopped hiccuping and raised an arm towards Yan Jing, "Help me up first."

  "Hah...haha..." Yan Jing couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing loudly, "Uncle, do you know how adorable you look like this?"

  Chu Xueran couldn't help but say, "If you hadn't made me eat so much, how could I possibly stand up?"

  "Alright, alright, I won't laugh at you." Yan Jing carefully helped Chu Xueran up, saying, "Be careful, be careful, don't hurt the baby in your tummy."

  Chu Xueyan's face turned black, "It seems I've really been too indulgent with you."

  "This afternoon I'm leaving, you can indulge me for a few more hours at most. From now on, let that rascal Lu Fang spoil me instead." Yan Jing said with a smile, but the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

  "Can't we just not go? I don't want that project anymore." Chu Xueran didn't know what was wrong with himself, but a voice kept telling him not to let Yan Jing leave.

  Yan Jing's face wore a bitter smile, "Didn't we discuss this issue last night? I'll say it again, whether or not there's that project, I'm going back to Lu Fang's side."

  Chu Xueran didn't understand, "Must it be him?"

  "It has to be him." Yan Jing stretched out three fingers, "I, Yan Jing, have lived for 17 years, and in fact, I've been relying on these three people. One is my father, one is my younger brother, and the other is Lu Fang. One day you will understand that Lu Fang is more than just a lover to me."

  "Suit yourself." Chu Xueran forced himself to forget their previous conversation. "Let's go, aren't we supposed to buy rice?"

  "Uh-huh."

  In the next few hours, Chu Xueran accompanied Yan Jing to visit two-thirds of the city's large supermarkets.

  Yan Jing kept buying food until he finally got enough to last Chu Xueran for several months, luckily Chu Xueran's fridge was big enough.

  "It's no use, I'm exhausted." Yan Jing collapsed in the car, without even having the energy to lift his eyelids.

  "This time it's Chu Xueran's turn to mock Yan Jing, 'Who told you not to eat more at lunchtime? With your current build, you're really no better than a middle school student.'"

  "What's the use of having such a good physique? I'm not going to hold women." Yan Jing suddenly raised his head, "Right, you haven't told me Su Zizi's phone number yet, she's my girlfriend after all."

  "Is that the girlfriend you've only met twice?" Chu Xueran took out his phone, "As long as you can accurately describe her appearance right now, I'll give you her phone number."

  "This is what you said." Yan Jing closed his eyes and thought for a while. After a few minutes, Yan Jing said, "Forget it, I don't want it anymore."

  Chu Xueran's face was filled with regret, "Poor Qianqian, she actually got a boyfriend who can't even remember what she looks like."

  "I just can't remember, what's it to you?" Yan Jing said nonchalantly, "Don't forget, you still owe me a phone."

  "Let's go and buy it now."