Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Chapter 229 Otherwise, do I stalk him and beg him on my knees?

Bo Yuyan cleared his throat, but did not dare to respond.

It just so happened that the car had already arrived at the entrance of the villa. Jiang Yizhi turned the steering wheel with both hands and the car stopped steadily. She unbuckled her seat belt and raised her eyes to look at the man.

The man lowered his eyes and played with his fingers, without any intention of undoing the seat belt himself.

"You broke your hand?" Jiang Yizhi snorted, crossing his arms around his chest and talking to the man with great interest.

Bo Yuyan raised his eyes, and pointed to his chest, "I'm afraid I'll hurt the wound."

Jiang Yizhi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said "Yes".Only then did he approach the man with a smirk, and as soon as his fingers went around the man's side to touch the seat belt, Bo Yuyan pinched and rubbed his wrist, Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows.

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the seat belt was still unbuckled.

Jiang Yizhi waited for the follow-up to happen, but the man lifted his lips and smiled, "Get out of the car, baby."

The man opened the car door first and went out. Jiang Yizhi stared at his back with half-closed eyes and paused, always feeling that this inexplicable dog man was uneasy and kind.

"Sir, madam, you're back." Zhang's mother smiled and looked at the two clasped hands lovingly, "Mr. Bo, my wife personally cleaned up the kitchen for you today, come in quickly. "

Bo Yuyan raised his eyebrows, thinking of someone who showed off his skills in making dumplings, closed his eyes and smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up silently.

The back of the hand was scratched by the cat's paw, and she looked up at the innocent girl next to her. The girl blinked, "Honey, don't you like me cooking for you with my own hands?"

Bo Yuyan let out a muffled laugh, didn't answer her, and took her hand into the villa.

Sure enough, the table was already full of dinner plates. Bo Yuyan took three steps and two steps, and strode to sit at the table. Jiang Yizhi sat next to him.

"This, this, this is yours." Jiang Yizhi roughly pointed at the light dinner plate on the table with a smile in his voice.

Bo Yuyan frowned and looked at the plain food, and then at the rest of her food.

Jiang Yizhi doesn't like spicy food, and as he slowly stays with her, his taste gradually turns towards spicy food.

He suddenly understood the meaning of Jiang Yizhi's life of not being able to eat spicy food.

The girl had already started to feast, and the bright red spicy chicken on the table made her tears burst out instantly, her tongue was numb from the heat, and she kept fanning herself with her hands to relieve the heat that had penetrated into her mouth.

It's really been a long time since she ate. When she smelled the familiar and delicious taste, she squinted her eyes happily, and it was difficult to control herself.

Bo Yuyan patted her on the back with one hand and handed her water, until her coughing stopped, then smiled helplessly and dotingly, "Baby, did I abuse you?"

Jiang Yizhi belatedly realized that he seemed to be a bit abused now.

She sighed softly, remembering that she was also a famous beauty in Jiangcheng back then, but now she has been reduced to this level.

Bo Yuyan closed his eyes, lowered his head and began to taste the light food in front of his eyes, and after a while he raised his eyes and asked her, "You made the sauced beef."

Although it is a question, it is indeed a positive tone.

Jiang Yizhi's eyes lit up, as if she didn't expect a man to taste it with just one sip, she snorted softly, her eyes were full of praise me, praise me.

"It tastes good." Bo Yuyan picked up a chopstick and brought it to his mouth, casually complimenting the woman who was waiting to be praised.

"So I still have a talent for cooking." Jiang Yizhi bent her lips happily.

At the end of the meal, Jiang Yizhi found that only the plate of sauced beef was eaten by the man.

Tsk, he loves it so much.

……

Jiangcheng.

An Yi heard that Jiang Yizhi returned to China today, putting on her delicate makeup. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself carefully.

Pushing open the door, he saw a man standing at the door, holding coffee in his hand, as if he was about to knock on the door, Yan Heng smiled when he saw her, "Are you ready to go out?"

"Zhizhi is going back to China, and I'm going to pick her up." An Yi raised his hand and rubbed his sore shoulders. As he got older, he would feel sore and backache after sitting by the computer for a long time.

Yan Heng said "huh?", with a long tail tone in his voice, "Let's go, I'll see you off, I saw that you stayed up late last night again."

An Yi thought about it for a while but didn't refuse, and followed behind her step by step.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that the man behind him clenched his fist quietly and slammed his fist against the wall, as if he couldn't even feel the pain.

As soon as she got in the car, Yan Heng held the steering wheel with one hand, and handed her coffee with the other hand, and said in a calm voice, "Drink what you like."

An Yi reached out to take it, took a sip before smacking his tongue, and looked up at him playfully, "The craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"That's not true. After all, I have studied hard for so many years." Yan Heng chuckled casually.

An Yi beat her shoulder with one hand, Yan Heng glanced at her, "Take it easy."

"Made is getting old." An Yi blurted out, raised his eyes to see the man staring at him quietly, made a movement of sealing the zipper around his mouth, and then said resentfully, "Yan Heng, don't scare me, I'm right You have a psychological shadow."

"No wonder." Yan Heng gave her a blank look.

An Yi glared at him bitterly, "Brother, you didn't say a word about letting the dog bite me."

"The rein is broken, it's not my fault."

"Hehe, Mad's dog has caused me to be afraid of you for so many years." An Yi sneered.

Yan Heng let out a muffled laugh, and changed the subject, "You really don't want that kid anymore?"

An Yi glanced at him vigilantly, and covered his chest with one hand, "Don't try to draw my attention."

Yan Heng gritted his teeth hard, desperately resisting the thought of wanting to do something.

Sure enough, people who don't see right can't see right in this life.Now that he heard her talking, he still wanted to beat her up.

Thinking about it this way, it's a pity that she wasn't really bitten by that dog when she was a child.

"Sister, please go home and look in the mirror." Yan Heng smirked, deliberately returning to the expression he had when he was a child.

When she was a child, An Yi was the king of children among their group of people. She did evil things, and her purpose was to bully every child.

Until one day Yan Heng transferred here, and has become her rival ever since.

The indissoluble bond between the two ended like this.

Say the relationship is good, the two of them will indeed fight as soon as they meet; say the relationship is not good, the two have not broken contact for so many years.

An Yi saw that he sent her to the airport specially, so she didn't continue to confront him. She shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "Stop, he misunderstood himself."

"You didn't explain it either." Yan Heng straightened it out.

An Yibai glanced at him, "Brother, people don't bother to talk to me, otherwise I would be stalking him and begging him on my knees?"

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