Chen Yuan skillfully handled each step, never flustered, like a seasoned pro in the kitchen. Every move was part of his plan.
Jiang Wanyi saw all of this, and from a woman’s perspective, she found herself sizing up Chen Yuan.
’What a responsible man. He’s really stepped up.’
’These past few days, I definitely wouldn’t have managed without him.’
’Huh?’
Jiang Wanyi realized she had overlooked a very important detail.
’Chen Yuan is actually... quite handsome...’
’Especially yesterday when he took off his shirt. He was pretty well-built, not the scrawny type.’
’Why is my face getting hot...?’
’Jiang Wanyi!’
’What are you doing!’
’You’re so much older than him, what are you doing thinking about all this nonsense!’
Soon, Chen Yuan’s crucian carp soup was ready. Jiang Wanyi leaned in for a look and was greatly surprised.
The soup was a milky white, looking just like milk. If you took a picture with your phone, you wouldn’t be able to tell if it was fish soup or milk from the photo alone!
She had made it before, but it never came out like this.
’His skills are incredible, aren’t they?’
"Drink this. It’ll help increase your production."
Jiang Wanyi burst out laughing at his choice of words.
"I have to know, do you cook often at home? I cook all the time, and I can’t get results like this."
"Xiaojiang, don’t just worship me blindly. In a little while, you’ll understand something..."
She looked at Chen Yuan with great interest. "And what’s that?"
"That there are many more things about me for you to admire."
"Heh heh heh... You brat. A few compliments and you’re already getting a big head."
Jiang Wanyi took a sip. The flavor was surprisingly good, with no strange aftertaste, and was exceptionally savory.
"You have some too. It’s really delicious."
"Even if I drank the whole pot, I wouldn’t be able to... you know. It’d be a waste."
"Heh heh heh..."
As Jiang Wanyi laughed hard, her body shaking, Chen Yuan watched, mesmerized.
’Damn, she’s a sight. I could watch this all day.’
"But it’s really good. Just think of it as getting some extra protein."
"No, you have it. You need this more than I do right now."
"Okay."
Jiang Wanyi drank the whole bowl of fish soup. "So good."
’From now on, nothing he does will surprise me.’
’This handsome young man is just perfect husband material.’
[Mission Complete: Reward 1100 yuan cash, Memory increased by 5%]
The reward arrived, but he didn’t feel any change.
"Should we start now?"
"Alright."
The two shared a tacit understanding. The time had come, the baby was asleep, and they both knew what needed to be done.
Jiang Wanyi got up, went to the bedroom, and changed into a thin camisole.
...
The contour of her chest strained against the fabric, revealing a beautiful, full, and round shape, not at all deflated. The well-tailored top outlined her healthy, ample curves.
Just like yesterday, Jiang Wanyi lay down on the bed in the spare bedroom.
Jiang Wanyi was a little nervous, but this was the second time, so she didn’t dwell on it too much.
’But this handsome young man has probably never seen a sight like this.’
Chen Yuan took a deep breath and began the procedure.
"Holy crap!"
Chen Yuan cried out in surprise. He hadn’t gotten the angle right, and he felt a splash of warmth on his face.
’Son of a bitch.’
’This is actually happening to me?’
Jiang Wanyi was mortified with embarrassment, but when she saw the look on Chen Yuan’s face, she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
As she covered herself back up, she grabbed a tissue for Chen Yuan.
"Hurry, wipe it off."
’But he saw everything just now...’
The little incident passed, and they continued. It was all over in about half an hour.
Chen Yuan stood up and shuffled sideways out of the room.
Jiang Wanyi couldn’t help but want to laugh. ’Such a virile young man...’
"Sister Jiang, I’m heading out."
"Don’t rush off. I’ll order something. Eat before you go."
Without even taking the time to change, Jiang Wanyi came out, wanting Chen Yuan to stay for lunch.
"I have other things to do later, so I’ll skip lunch for now."
"Do you have enough money? I can give you some so you can go eat something nice."
"No, no, I have enough," Chen Yuan said.
"There’s Seven Treasures Water in the health pot. You can just drink it like water whenever."
"Mm-hmm."
After a few more words of instruction, Chen Yuan put on his shoes and left.
After leaving the residential complex, Chen Yuan splurged a little, taking a taxi back to school instead of the bus.
He had arranged to meet Song Jianye at one in the afternoon, and it was almost time.
When he got to the school gate, Song Jianye hadn’t arrived yet, so he went to buy a jianbing guozi, then turned and walked toward Ice City.
It wasn’t that he thought Overlord Tea was too expensive; it was just a few dozen meters farther, and he was too lazy to walk.
"Two lemonades, and I want yesterday’s lemon slices."
"How about two-day-old ones? I happen to have not thrown them out yet," the female employee said with a smile.
’Getting abstract, are we?’
"No, no, if I need a laxative, I’ll go to Taco Bell. I don’t need you guys for that."
The employee chuckled and made the two lemonades.
"Excuse me."
Just as Chen Yuan paid for his drinks and turned back to get his jianbing guozi, someone called out to him.
He glanced back and saw Li Dongyang, the guy who had tried to give Song Jianye milk tea the other day.
"What’s up?"
"Are you and Song Jianye together?"
"That depends on the situation. When it comes to things like going to the bathroom, we do that on our own."
Li Dongyang was at a loss for words.
"I’m not joking. I’m being serious. If you’re pursuing her too, I want to compete with you fairly."
’Is this guy for real?’
’If you like her, just go for it. Coming over here to run your mouth at me... how pathetic.’
"Listen to me. Whether I’m pursuing her or not, you definitely don’t have a chance. Don’t waste your energy."
"I’ve already looked into Song Jianye’s situation. She’s not a materialistic girl. She wouldn’t reject someone over a cheap cup of milk tea. A girl like her likes sincere guys."
"Are you sure you’ve looked into her situation thoroughly?"
"I took over ten pages of notes. I’ve written down everything about her."
Chen Yuan scratched his head.
’I don’t even know what to say to that.’
Just then, the sound of an engine grew louder, and a Maybach S680 pulled up next to Chen Yuan.
The rear window rolled down, and Song Jianye’s head popped out.
Chen Yuan wasn’t surprised. Her family owned the Lanting Hotel, so riding in a Maybach was as simple as inducing lactation.
But Li Dongyang, standing beside them, was clearly flustered.
’Where did that Maybach come from?’
’How is this information not in my notes!’
’Impossible!’
’I investigated everything!’
"You haven’t eaten yet?" Song Jianye asked, looking at the jianbing guozi in Chen Yuan’s hand.
"Not yet. Have you? The lady cut it in half and wrapped them separately. Here’s half for you."
Song Jianye took the jianbing guozi. "I was planning to take you to get some snacks. Let’s eat together when we get there."
"Okay."
"Get in."
Song Jianye opened the car door from the inside. Chen Yuan got in and looked at Li Dongyang.
"She’s really not materialistic. She just didn’t want to drink your Miyue Ice City."
The Maybach sped away, leaving Li Dongyang standing there, completely dumbfounded.
Resentfully, he pulled out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen.
She likes eating jianbing guozi and drinking Miyue lemonade...
Apparently, her family has a Maybach...