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Chapter 132 What the hell is love?(1/2)

How dare Jin Aini say it?

Damn, is this dog man a roundworm? Even she knows what she wants.

The woman was defeated, Shang Yunqian's lips raised, the luxury car drove away, and the sudden acceleration, which scared Jin Aini's heart almost flew out.

When she got off the bus, she was so weak that she couldn't even leave. Shang Yunqian helped her out of the bus and stood beside the bus. She didn't want to go to his house, "There is something to be dealt with."

Shang Yunqian lowered his eyes, his silver-edged glasses, and his cold light was shining in the winter, "Try it again!"

Damn, the dog man has been in a fight with "try". He said "try" on the left, and "try" on the other hand, even though he knew that she was in a disadvantage when she saw him, he admitted defeat, and threatened her like this, and he still let people pass it!

Jin Aini was half-hunted and half-pushed into his private residence by the dog man.

In the distance, the flash light quietly illuminated.

After a while, a photo came to Fang Qinghua's mobile phone, "Fuck, no wonder we went to join in the fun and couldn't find anyone. It turned out that Brother Qian saved the beauty and hugged Xiao Daigua and went home."

Meng Yuliang looked at the crowd outside the car, "It's noon, I'll find a place to have a meal. After the meal, I'll take me to Shang Er's psychological hospital."

"Well, that's all." Fang Qinghua ticked his mouth, "I really want to go to where Brother Qian lives."

"If you dare, go."

"Tsk, this is not a question of whether you dare to dare, but it doesn't bother Brother Qian Chunxiao."

Meng Yuliang laughed, "Why do you have to stay in Haicheng? Are there girls in Haicheng picking up?"

"Go, that girl came here to catch up." Fang Qinghua laughed and scolded, for some reason, the rude nouveau riche flashed in his mind. Go, the quality is so poor, it is worth my return, "Go, go and have a meal."

Li Yuetong didn't expect that the incident of her and Fan Lixiu asking someone to get involved in Jin Aini was revealed so quickly, and this person was still Jian Li. Her face was pale and her fingertips were pinched white.

Fan Li's lips were trembling, "Sister Li, what should we do? Can we not go?"

The big guy heard the woman murmur in disdain, "Whoever Mr. Jian wants to let go, who dares not, you want to die."

Hearing this, Fan Lixiu was so scared that she hid behind Li Yuetong, "Li...Sister Li, what should I do?"

Li Yuetong's eyelids moved dozens of times and gritted her teeth, "Since Mr. Jian wants to see me so much, I can't help but shame him."

"Just understand." The big guy snatched and "left" to signal the two women to get in the car.

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After entering Shangquqian's huge house, even for the second time, Jin Aini still couldn't adapt. She felt like Cinderella standing on the stone steps of the palace.

Bah, what are you thinking about? What are you not Cinderella? She secretly complained about herself, and what are you thinking about in a mess?

Shang Yunqian took the person into the door and ignored him. He seemed to know that the door was locked and the woman couldn't get out, so he felt relieved.

He took off his suit and hung it on the clothes hanger, walked through the entrance, rolled up his sleeves while walking to the bend of his elbow.

Jin Aini was frightened by his sleeve rolling. It was winter, why did he roll up his sleeves? He wouldn't beat a woman!

Beat a woman?

Shang Yunqian turned around, "I want me to invite you three or four?"

Of course, I didn't dare to take the trouble to Mr. Shang. Jin Aini was firm in her heart and looked timid, and slowly entered the living room.

Shang Yunqian did not enter the living room, so he went directly to the kitchen.

She thought he went to pour boiled water, or to get drinks or something in the refrigerator, but the person didn't come out, and soon he smelled the aroma of fried meat.

No way, he... cooked it?

Jin Aini smelled the fragrance and reached the kitchen door, her eyes suddenly attracted by the man who was frying steak seriously in the kitchen.

The white shirt with excellent texture is tied around the waist of the trousers, making the figure look longer and straighter. The cuffs that are wrapped around the elbows fall into Jin Aini's eyes, which makes her feel as if she is abstinent.

The hands that had touched the forbidden land, holding the wooden shovel and turning the steak, attracted all the attention of Jin Aini. Otherwise, women are the animals that are best at association.

Just looking at his hands, I couldn't help but draw a set of eighteen forbidden picture books in my mind.

God, what am I thinking, Jin Aini blushed and quickly turned her random imagination: "What are you... cooking?"

Hearing the woman's voice, Shang Yunqian turned his head to look at her. His eyebrows were sharp, but the lines of his eyebrows were unexpectedly soft. "I don't know how to cook rice, but it's okay to cook some noodles and fry some steaks. Wait a moment, and it's all right away." The outlines of the eyes under the frame were deep, and when the ends of the eyes drooped slightly, the sharpness was curled.

“Are there…no help needed?”

Before Aunt Wu came to help, in Jin Aini's memory, except for her grandparents who cooked ready-made food for her when she was in elementary school, it was impossible for her to eat anything she didn't do, unless she ordered takeaway.

Shang Yunqian looked at the boiling water pot next to him. The water in the pot was boiling. He reached out to open the cabinet in front of him, took the rolled pasta and put it into the pot, "No need for help."

A faint and gentle tone sounded in Jin Aini's ears, and she felt a different emotion, pursing her lips, and her eyes quietly turned to him.

His sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes and clean eyes, and his slender and upright figure always give people a sense of nobility. But at this moment, the steamy kitchen suddenly made him feel like fireworks.

The unattainable man seemed to be very close to her, Jin Aini... so close that it seemed as if it could reach the point of tentacles.

"What do you want?" After frying the steak, Shang Yunqian put the pot in the pool, turned his head and saw the outstretched hand.

"I..." Jin Aini retracted her hand like a hot hand, dazed and caught, her cheeks turned red, "No... nothing..." Being stared at by the man, she subconsciously avoided the urge to force, "I want to clean the pot."

"Then come!" Shang Yunqian avoided the side, took long chopsticks to catch pasta in boiling water, and began to mix.

Looking at the pan in the pool, Jin Aini secretly exclaimed and hesitated for a while before slowly walking to the pool, she looked up yet.

Shang Yunqian handed her the brush for washing the pot.

"..." This man is really a worm in his stomach. If you don't even speak, you will know what others want.

"The person who said he wanted to shabu shabu stood by the pool, staring at him, and he didn't want anything to do if he wanted, is it worth your fuss?"

"I...I'm not fussing!" She couldn't help but turn her head to explain.

Shang Yunqian was too lazy to pay attention to her. The pasta was already mixed, and the steak was placed on the side. A affordable lunch noodles were just ready. He brought a plate with him and delivered it to the dining table in the living room.

Jin Aini quickly washed and put the pots, shovels and cookware on the countertops, and soon left the kitchen.

Shang Yunqian had already sat down. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyes, reached out to his silver-edged glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Come and eat."

Jin Aini noticed that he placed the dining plate at the right angle of the table, very close to him.

“Aren’t you hungry?”

I haven't eaten anything from last night until now. When I heard him say this, my stomach was like a response, and it sounded like a rumbling sound. Jin Aini lowered her head embarrassedly and sat down at the corner of his table like a dead person.

“Eat.”

After saying that, Shang Yunqian picked up the knife and fork and ate it quietly.

I was so hungry that I felt stomachache, and Jin Aini didn't care about being pretentious. She picked up the knife and fork and ate it. At first, she was embarrassed, but slowly she was tempted, but the dog man's cooking skills were surprisingly good.

Whether it was pasta or steak, the taste was all her taste. It was quite delicious. She couldn't help but feel gentle and ate very hot.

Seeing that the steak was cut and the noodles were gone, suddenly half of the steak was placed on her plate.

"I...I'm full!" Jin Aini looked up, her face flushed, and she was embarrassed.

"Eat." Shang Yunqian used to push his glasses with a gentle smile.

"Why did your glasses turn into silver edges?" Jin Aini, embarrassed, asked.

"I just found out now?" Shang Yunqian rolled pasta with a fork and looked at her with a slight smile, which was fascinating.

"I found it last time." I didn't have the nerve to ask!

Hearing this, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows hidden behind the silver-edged glasses were raised, and the rolled pasta tasted really good.

After lunch quietly, Jin Aini rushed to pack up the plates and tables.

Shang Yunqian was not polite, so he went into the bathroom to wash his face and removed the smell of oil on his hands.

When Jin Aini came out of the kitchen, Shang Yunqian was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the view outside the window.

She stood gently behind him.

This is Haicheng's financial center, with high-end office buildings and star-rated hotels, and there are endless elites from all walks of life, pedestrians are like ants and vehicles are like swimming fish.

As expected, the higher you stand, the further you see!

Thinking of the troubles in the morning, if the man in front of her had not come forward, could she stand here easily at this moment?

Jin Aini's eyes were always on the man's straight back, standing here, looking at the crowd of all living beings downstairs, and anyone had the confidence to control the overall situation.

But not everyone can stand in this position. She asked herself, are they what she wants?

A man said he wanted to fall in love with her. Can he have these things when he fell in love?

Jin Aini doesn’t think that love is bullshit, and she still gets divorced after getting married? What is the final result of a relationship with him? What is the man still owns what he has.

And what about her? She intervenes from ordinary people to his "nobles", and will enjoy the favor he gives, and convenience and privileges are derived from favor.

But what if the relationship ends? How can she go from being high to being ordinary? By then, she was used to relying on him, but he could no longer let her rely on him. Where should she go?

No, she would rather be an ordinary person for the rest of her life than to firmly control her life.

"What do you think?"

A man not only has eyes behind him, but also knows how to read the mind!

"Nothing?" Jin Aini stepped forward and stood by him. Even if it was ordinary, she was ordinary and had nothing to do with him. "Thank you for helping me."

Shang Yunqian turned to look at her.
To be continued...
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