Lin Qingyuan ran in quickly, but found that Wu Zhi was not awake.
Frowning tightly, he pointed to the ceiling with an angry tone.
"Lin Qingyuan, you are not a fucking human being! Why don't you believe me? You can scold me and beat me if I am a scumbag! But you! How can you beat me because of an irrelevant woman? Why are you so right? I?"
Lin Qingyuan paused while wiping his hair.
He raised his leg and walked in front of Wu Wei, his fingertips slid across his cheeks, trembling imperceptibly.
After a pause, he said softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Wu Wei still had his eyes closed, but he could hear Lin Qingyuan's words, and pointed to his face.
"It doesn't hurt here—"
Then, he pointed to his chest.
"It hurts here."
Lin Qingyuan felt that his heart was wrapped in layers of guilt and apology, and he almost couldn't breathe.
And Wu Wei seemed to turn on some switch, and he sobbed sadly like a wronged child.
"Lin Qingyuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... When I realized my heart, it seemed too late... I, I like you so much, how could I be willing to hurt you? I'm sorry... Can you forgive me, okay..."
His eyelashes were thick and curled, with crystal teardrops hanging from them.
Lin Qingyuan was silent for a long time.
Suddenly got up, bowed his head, and kissed away the tear.
At the same time, electronic sounds sounded in Jiang Yan's mind.
Ding, the favorability of Lin Qingyuan, the target of the attack, has increased by 130 points, and the current favorability is 70 points.
The next morning, Jiang Yan was awakened by the tempting aroma of food.
After getting up, I found Lin Qingyuan was busy in the kitchen.
He was just the right size, not too muscular, not too thin. Wear an apron to make your shoulders look wider.
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Because he was at home, he took off his usual suit shirt and put on a gray home long-sleeved one, which perfectly highlighted his strong chest.
The sleeves were rolled up high, revealing smooth and beautiful arm muscles.
At this moment, he was concentrating on cutting something.
The pitch-black eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses drooped down, a little less cold and a little more friendly than before.
The appearance of a man cooking is indeed the most handsome.
Jiang Yan admired it for a while.
Then quietly stepped forward and hugged the man's thin waist from behind. Putting your ear on his back, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest.
Lin Qingyuan paused, but he didn't push him away.
She only patted his hand lightly, and said softly, "Go and wash your hands, breakfast is almost ready."
When Jiang Yan washed his hands, breakfast was just served.
Two bowls of porridge with green vegetables and lean meat, and a plate of small pickles are very healthy and healthy.
After Lin Qingyuan took off the apron, he sat down opposite him, with a smile in his dark eyes.
"What are you looking at me for? Eat quickly."
Jiang Yan took a sip, and his eyes lit up immediately.
When he was in the first mission world, he had cooked for Luo Chen for a period of time, and he thought his level was good.
But compared with Lin Qingyuan, it is far behind.
The porridge in front of him was obviously ordinary, but it made Jiang Yan feel as if his whole body was about to melt.
He gorged himself without raising his head, wishing he could lick the bottom of the bowl clean.
At the end, he licked the corners of his lips and patted his chubby belly with insatiable desire.
It is so delicious!
Jiang Yan: Go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen. Young master's man is really outstanding.
No. 888: This is Chi Guoguo's show off! Host, if you do this again, you will lose me!
Why can it only watch Jiang Yan eat
It also wants to eat! woo woo woo.