Early the next morning, a burst of Caixiang awakened Luo Ye from his sleep.
He got dressed and walked out of the room, and saw Jiang Yunmeng wearing a beige checkered apron, bowing his head busy in the kitchen.
Her expression was very focused, and the strands of hair on her forehead were scattered and she couldn't even take a squeeze.
"Is this for me to eat?" Luo Ye leaned against the door frame, with a playful and unremarkable expression on his face.
Jiang Yunmeng was taken aback by Luo Ye's sudden appearance. She almost threw out the kitchen knife in her hand. She blushed and said angrily, "Get out, I haven't done it yet."
"Do you need my help?" Luo Ye tilted his head and said with a smirk.
"You can cook?" Jiang Yunmeng was a little surprised. In the past four years, she had never seen Luo Ye enter the kitchen.
"No." Luo Ye shook his head honestly.
"Then what are you doing here?" Jiang Yunmeng wanted to drive Luo Ye out of the kitchen again.
Luo Ye not only did not go, but walked a few steps in front of Jiang Yunmeng and stretched out her long hair from her forehead, "I can do this."
Holding the spatula, Jiang Yunmeng froze in place. The moment Luo Ye raised her hand, her heart solidified in her chest cavity, without beating for a long time. When she was relieved, Luo Ye had already swaggered out of the kitchen, and her most proud pork ribs with sauce can now only be changed into braised pork ribs.
She hurriedly flipped the spatula, but her mind repeated what Victoria said to her yesterday: Luo Ye does not belong here, does not belong...
Luo Ye sat on the dining table in the living room and was thinking about the same question.
That's right, he doesn't belong here, and staying will only increase the suffering they can't bear for the kind mother and son. This meal is the first meal he has eaten in this family, and I am afraid it is also the last meal.
With a blushing face, Jiang Yunmeng brought up the meticulously cooked delicacies. It's been a long time since she made so many dishes in one breath. For some reason, she didn't feel tired at all.
"Drinking?" Jiang Yunmeng asked.
"Huh?" This caught Luo Ye a little by surprise. He usually asked other girls "Did you drink", "Do you smoke", "Get off the bed" and so on. This time he was actually asked by Jiang Yunmeng. One sentence. He blinked, "Okay..."
Jiang Yunmeng smiled sweetly, turned around and took out a bottle of red wine in foreign languages from the cabinet. She had prepared this bottle for a long time, and if she didn't take it out, she would have no chance. "Come on, I don't know how to drive it."
Luo Ye took the wine bottle from Jiang Yunmeng's hand, and their fingers touched each other inadvertently at that moment, and Jiang Yunmeng immediately retracted. The wine bottle fell to the ground, and Luo Ye reached out to catch the wine bottle steadily at the last moment.
Jiang Yunmeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, okay, thank goodness." Where did she know that Luo Ye had planned to let the wine bottle break, but she finally made a move after seeing her worried expression.
With a sound of "porch", the cork was pulled out, and Luo Ye filled two empty wine glasses.
The aroma of the wine overwhelmed everything at once.
Jiang Yunmeng lowered his head, keeping his eyes fixed on the bottle of red wine on the table, following the lines of the fake wood grain pattern on the table, trying hard to restrain the **** who wanted to sneak a glance at Luo Ye's face. If possible, she intends to remain silent like this. Ever since her son called out her most private sex last night, she always felt that Luo Ye would look down on her and think she was a woman with a corrupt private life. This thought tortured her all night, and even more upset her than the hot stamped check.
Finally, Luo Ye spoke with a very soft voice, but what she said broke her heart: "After drinking this glass of wine, I think I should go."
Jiang Yunmeng raised his head fiercely, only to see that Luo Ye's eyes were full of tenderness.
"No," Jiang Yunmeng was upset, "You...you can't leave."
Luo Ye smiled faintly, "Sister Jiang—"
Jiang Yunmeng shook his head vigorously, and said impulsively: "Don't call my sister, call me Yunmeng."
Luo Ye looked at her and said softly and calmly: "Yunmeng. You should accept Victoria's check. This is good for you and Xiaodong."
"You won't know." Jiang Yunmeng retorted quietly. She shook her head resolutely to strengthen her affirmation of what she said just now, but her heart was throbbing wildly, and she hoped that he could refute her.
She is just a very ordinary woman. She knows she can't keep Luo Ye, but she wants to go crazy once with all her strength. She grabbed the wine glass on the table and poured the red wine into her throat in one breath.
After drinking three cups in a row, Jiang Yunmeng only had a bitter taste in his mouth. Luo Ye didn't drink any alcohol, but looked at her quietly.
"After you leave, will you come back to see and see Xiaodong?" Jiang Yunmeng asked drunkly.
"Is it watching Xiaodong or you?" Luo Ye asked knowingly.
If in normal times, Jiang Yunmeng would definitely pretend to be angry and scold Luo Ye for "not being in good shape", but she can't do that today. The red wine burned at the base of her tongue, forcing her to tell the truth: "Look at me..." She said like a mosquito.
"No." Luo Ye shook his head gently. After exiting this door, he would jump into the whirlpool, and if he looked back, he would only drag Jiang Yunmeng down. He may be able to make up a beautiful excuse, but no matter how beautiful the words are, they can't change reality.
"Oh." Jiang Yunmeng's face was full of sadness and despair. She grabbed the bottle violently, intending to get herself drunk to death.
Luo Ye grabbed the bottle and frowned slightly: "You can't drink anymore."
"Leave me alone!" Jiang Yunmeng said bitterly, tears couldn't help streaming down. "Don't you want to go, then go quickly—"
Luo Ye wanted to put his hand on Jiang Yunmeng's shoulder, and even had the urge to take her into his arms and tell her "all this is just a joke". But in the end he held it back. It is not painful when it is painful, and it is difficult to rejoice when it is joyful. He stood up coolly, with a smile still on his face, "Then, goodbye."
"No!" Jiang Yunmeng's courage didn't know where he was, he hugged Luo Ye from behind, his hands tightly bound Luo Ye's solid chest, "Don't leave me, I was just talking about it! Sorry, I was wrong. , I’m really wrong. I don’t need the check or the house, as long as I can be with you..."
Luo Ye froze in place, allowing her to press tightly against his back.
As a killer, the back is the most sensitive part. The first lesson of training is: There can never be anyone behind him, and if there is, it can only be a dead person.
Luo Ye sighed slightly. He didn't know if his killer consciousness had deteriorated because of four years of living in seclusion, or how could he be so kind to a woman to such a degree.
Jiang Yunmeng's figure is so bumpy, it is hard to imagine that she is already the mother of a five-and-a-half-year-old child. Luo Ye has experienced a lot of women, but Jiang Yunmeng is one of the few women who has not had any real relationship with him, but also impressed him.
Love can't be talked about, the dim feelings do exist.
Her appearance is not very good, and her dressing taste is slightly mediocre, but her embrace has exhausted her whole body's strength, as if she wanted to melt on Luo Ye.
Seeing that Luo Ye hadn't responded for a long time, Jiang Yunmeng sobbed and said, "Are you...despise me?" She was divorced, took a child, and was older than Luo Ye. These are indeed the biggest pains of a single woman.
Luo Ye turned around and rubbed her hair, "Never ignore your own beauty, a woman like you, if anyone dislikes you, then he is a complete fool."
Jiang Yunmeng stood on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around Luo Ye's neck, "Kiss me." Her chest was hot and humid, and two spheres of heat pressed tightly against Luo Ye's chest.
Luo Ye held up her face, Jiang Yunmeng closed his eyes. The red wine has been distributed to every capillary of her, and she is willing to give everything for Luo Ye.
Luo Ye kissed gently. Jiang Yunmeng's lips were tight, and when his lips touched, Jiang Yunmeng seemed to be electrocuted. That soft kiss didn't involve any skill, but it made her fall into the clouds.
She took out all her enthusiasm to cater, first her lips touched, then her teeth bite, and then she entangled with the tip of her tongue-she was like a pile of burnt dead ashes, and suddenly, her whole life was rekindled by this kiss Up.
All the cells in her body were about to move. She held Luo Ye's head tightly, and her fingers scratched the firm muscles behind his neck. She didn't know how to express her feelings at this time, so she could only use the most primitive and violent painful way to convey her feelings.
Luo Ye held Jiang Yunmeng's hot cheeks in one hand, and held her soft waist with the other hand, with his fingers just placed on her hips. The skin there is delicate and long enough to make any man rush to it. He tried to stay calm, but his body had already made a high response. He tried hard to warn himself: It is easy to sleep with a woman who doesn't love each other, but sleeping with a woman who regards love as her life and leaving her cruelly can only make her feel unhappy.
He breathed heavily and wanted to part Jiang Yunmeng's hug. But Jiang Yunmeng hugged her idiotically, and wanted to push her away unless she hurt her-Luo Ye picked up Jiang Yunmeng easily and placed it on the dining table, hoping that this would calm each other down. Jiang Yunmeng gave a soft cry, and immediately separated his legs and firmly stuck Luo Ye's waist.
At this moment, she didn't care what Luo Ye would think of her-even if she was fucked, even if she was a bitch, she didn't care about anything, she just wanted to keep the man in front of her with her body.
"Take me—" she whispered, sticking to Luo Ye's auricle.
"No." Luo Ye shook his head.
Jiang Yunmeng stretched out his hand and touched Luo Ye's lower body desperately, "You obviously want me, you obviously—"
Luo Ye grabbed Jiang Yunmeng's small hands. He didn't use much strength, but it was enough to make Jiang Yunmeng unable to break free.
"You bastard, how can you be so ruthless?" Jiang Yunmeng did not cry, but a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes.
Luo Ye smiled faintly, "Yeah, I am such a bastard."
"You owe me once." Jiang Yunmeng said, "Promise me, if we can meet again, you have to pay me back."
Luo Ye did not answer. He released Jiang Yunmeng, took a few steps back, then walked into his room, took up the luggage and items he had prepared, and opened the door.
"You haven't answered me yet!" Jiang Yunmeng shouted hoarsely.
Luo Ye walked out of the door without returning and disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
Jiang Yunmeng grabbed the iron anti-theft door, and collapsed softly on the cold floor, suffering to the extreme in his heart.
At this moment, at the corner, where she could not see, Luo Ye's voice came: "I promise you..."