"I heard that you also learn molecular cooking?"
Lian Yan Shang asked her.
"right."
Yun Jing nodded, a little suspicious, and a little expectant, "Is even Mr. even learning this?"
You know, it is really not easy to find someone in the same industry as her.
"I don't know anything."
Lian Yanshang shook his head, strode forward, and walked into the elevator side by side with Yun Jing, "I am a woman."
"Miss Tang is also a student of cooking?"
Yun Jing became more curious.
"Yes."
Lian Yanshang pressed the floor, the elevator door closed, and the elevator went upstairs.
"Miss Yun, in the future days when I am away, can you please help me take care of her."
Lian Yan Shang suddenly confessed.
Yun Jing was a little surprised, "Is Mr. Lian going to leave?"
"Um."
Lian Yanshang nodded, "Go home."
"Uh... That's it... Okay..."
Yun Jing smiled awkwardly.
In fact, she and Tang Xiren next door are not too familiar, but since her boyfriend has explained this way, she can only agree with her.
The elevator door just opened.
The first thing that caught your eye was Jing Xiangyang's steep face.
Yun Jing was startled...
The heart jumped for a few seconds.
He is back!
Looking into his deep pair of eyes, Yun Jing suddenly thought of the scenes last night, a little embarrassment flashed across her cheeks, and she quickly stopped opening her eyes, pretending to be calm and greeted Lian Yanshang behind him, "Lian Sir, then I'm entering the house."
"Um… "
Lian Yan Shang groaned.
Jing Xiangyang narrowed his eyebrows.
Yun Jing walked in, but Jing Xiangyang hooked him out with his backhand, "Don't tell me?"
He looked at Lian Yan Shang indifferently.
Even Yan Shang put one hand in/in his pocket, watching him coolly.
The two men were expressionless, their eyes facing each other.
No one is easy to get close to.
Obviously, Jing Xiangyang misunderstood the relationship between Yun Jing and him.
He thought the man before him sent Yun Jing back specially.
And what about Lian Yan Shang
This proud man never bothered to explain anything.
Especially with strangers!
"Lian Yan Shang, Mr. Lian."
Yun Jing was caught back and was busy introducing her.
Seeing that Jing Xiangyang didn't seem to be satisfied, he added, "The boyfriend of Miss Tang's roommate next door!"
After Yun Jing finished speaking, he ignored Jing Xiangyang and went into the house.
Jing Xiangyang was obviously eating crappy.
Soon, before he could enter the house, Yun Jing shouted and rushed out, "Jing Xiangyang, why did you change my lock without my permission?"
Jing Xiangyang leaned on the door frame lazily, bowing his head to look at her, "I told you earlier, is your lock insecure? A lock that can be opened even with a needle, can it be called a lock?"
Jing Xiangyang obviously made sense.
At this moment, suddenly, the entrance door of the next door opened, and a clean and bright Shao/girl walked out of it.
This person is what Lian Yan Shang called his woman-Tang Xiren.
"Miss Yun, you're back! Just now I saw a man with a tool prying your locks and prying all your locks... it's broken..."
In the latter case, when he saw Jing Xiangyang beside Yun Jing, he slowly silenced in embarrassment.
"No... I'm sorry, I don't know you know each other..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Yan Shang directly took her hand, and went into the house without saying a word.
Yun Jing and Jing Xiangyang were left at the door, staring at each other.
"You give me a good explanation!!"
Yun Jing was really angry!
"I don't have a key back."
"..."
"Do you pick the lock without the key?"
Yun Jing was really angry.
Jing Xiangyang stepped forward, locked her powerfully on his chest and the door panel behind him, with one arm on the wall, condescendingly watching her, "If you don't pick the lock, I'll ask you to get the key, will you give it? "
"..."
So, just to get the key of her house, he just changed the lock
This guy is so bad! !
Jing Xiangyang fished the slender woman into his arms with one hand, leaving a small stubborn chin, rubbed her forehead a few times, and said in a dumb voice, "The man looked pretty good just now. It's great!"
Ah! He is still on guard!
Yun Jing was itchy by him, her little face hid, "He's very handsome! It's so handsome!"
"Yes?"
Jing Xiangyang asked yin and yang weirdly, "Then who do you think looks better between me and him?"
He put his arms around Yun Jing's arms and tightened his strength more and more, declaring his possession in a domineering manner.
"of course… "
Yun Jing raised her head to meet his squinted eyes, and suddenly seemed to realize something. She raised her eyebrows, "Jing Xiangyang, why do I feel like you are... jealous??"
"Jealous??"
Jing Xiangyang sneered.
In the next instant, with a tick of his arm, Yun Jing was hugged horizontally.
The right leg hooked the entrance door.
Before Yun Jing could react, she had already been thrown on the sofa by him, and the dense kisses, full of ***, fell towards Yun Jing's cherry lips.
His kiss, although domineering, was extremely gentle.
Unconsciously, Yun Jing was a little drunk.
She took an uncomfortable breath, grabbed his shirt collar, confronted him with her eyes full of water, and asked him softly, "When did you leave this morning?"
"Very early..."
Jing Xiangyang grabbed her little hand and gnawed her little finger greedily, "It's over six o'clock, the training class is a bit busy."
"Why don't you stay in a hotel?"
Yun Jing asked him.
"inconvenient."
His answer is still the same.
His eyes darkened a bit, "Do you want me to go back to the hotel?"
"I... I just think that you and other doctors..."
"Do you want me to stay in a hotel??"
Jing Xiangyang asked again repeatedly.
The tone is a little more accentuated.
His eyes were deep and secluded, and he sank in.
Yun Jing glanced at him, then, bit her lower lip, her eyes drifted, did not look at him, and whispered, "Since there is no walking stick, it is not very convenient... You should live here, anyway, you have one more... Well… "
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Jing's red lips were once again sealed by Jing Xiangyang's enthusiasm.
For a long time, Yun Jing panted and pushed him away again and again.
The smell of him still remains on the red lips, "I... I'm hungry..."
she says.
"I'm hungry too!"
What he said is...
body!
"I went to cook!"
Yun Jing didn't wait for him to react, so he "rubbed", got out of him, and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.
Suddenly, Yun Jing had a feeling...
I feel like I and him are... stealing/love!
Moreover, it was a steal/affair in the distant United States!
Even Yun Jing didn’t know what his purpose in coming to the United States was, or whether he came to the United States because of himself, but... Living so close to him every day makes her happy, but still feels uncomfortable in her heart. Feeling guilty... After all, she still has a marriage contract with Chen Chumo.
And his relationship with Jing Xiangyang is like the kind of unseen underground/love.
An ambiguity that no one dares to say clearly, and no one wants to pierce it.
Yun Jing didn't know what was between them, but she knew clearly that there was still a thick film between them... They were clearly distinguished! !
At night, when Yun Jing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Jing Xiangyang sitting in the hall, his face seemed not so good.
"What's wrong?"
Yun Jing leaned in nervously and sat down beside him.
Jing Xiangyang looked at her sideways.
He didn't speak, there was a fine cold sweat on his forehead, and it kept pouring out... Thin lips pressed tightly, slightly pale.
Seeing his appearance, Yun Jing felt a little bit in his heart, "Quickly say, what's the matter?"
Jing Xiangyang stretched out his hand and rubbed her long wet hair, "It's okay, go and blow-dry the hair."
He patted her on the back of the head and blasted her.
"Leg pain, right?"
"I want to say no, do you believe it?"
"Death to face!"
Yun Jing got angry.
As he said, he stretched out his hand to hold his leg, but was intercepted by Jing Xiangyang with one hand, "What are you doing?"
He stared at her defensively.
In the dark eyes, there was some rejection.
This rejection, like a thin needle, pierced Yun Jing's heart, and it hurt a bit.
But she didn't care.
It's not that I don't care, but I don't let myself care.
"I'll rub it for you!"
she says.
"unnecessary!"
Jing Xiangyang refused, "I can come by myself."
The harsh look on his face is the kind that doesn't allow anyone to fuck.
Yun Jing stared at him with scorching eyes, narrowed her eyes, "What are you resisting?"
"I do not have!"
Jing Xiangyang proudly denied it.
"you have!!"
Yun Jing punctured him without concealment, "You are resisting me, you are afraid that I will look down on you!"
Yun Jing's words made Jing Xiangyang Mouren shrink for a while.
He got up suddenly and wanted to leave.
As soon as he moved, Yun Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed him, holding his big palm, and refused to let go.
There was a cold in the palm of his hand.
Cold sweat was still oozing in the palms of her hands, making Yun Jing's heart cold too.
"let me see!"
she says.
Jing Xiangyang's thin lips were pressed tightly, his sword eyebrows curled, and his expression was somewhat indifferent.
Yun Jing squatted down and tentatively tucked his trouser legs.
"Yun Jing!!!"
Jing Xiangyang let out a low growl, bent down, grabbed her, and then put her on the sofa. In the next instant, the whole body was pressed down towards her.
"Don't let me show the most embarrassing look before your eyes!!"
He almost gritted his teeth, and every word came out from between his teeth.
Yun Jing looked at him blankly.
Looking at his pale face, his eyes suddenly became red inexplicably, "But... I just want to help you when you are most embarrassed!"
Jing Xiangyang's dark eyes sank deeply.
Yun Jing held his cold palm.
I could feel his hands shaking violently.
Yun Jing feels distressed. I don't know if it is because of the pain or because of the pain that is missing in his heart!
"Let me help you..."
She pleaded in a low voice.
Thinking of him a year ago when he needed the comfort of others the most, but he could not wait by his side, the unbearable guilt in his heart, like a sharp knife, was cut in her heart.
Jing Xiangyang stared at her deeply.
The line of sight seemed to see her through.
The big hand, holding her small hand, with five fingers embedded between her fingers, the force seemed to crush her.
On the forehead, the fine sweat keeps pouring out...
He said, "Yun Jing, you are not a pitiful person!"
If she knew how to pity others, how could she be willing to leave him two years ago
But…
"I don't need any mercy from you either!!"
He said, letting go of Yun Jing indifferently.
The big hand pulled away from her little hand.
Get up and walk out.
"I'll stay in a hotel."
Yun Jing's tears rushed out of her eyes.
In the next instant, she got up in a hurry and hugged Jing Xiangyang tightly from behind.
"Don't go!!"