"Of course the more the better!"

Chen Qingyan knew that he had asked the right person. Her eyes were sparkling, as if they contained stars in the sky.

"But, of course, this is on the premise that I won't cause you any trouble!"

She hastened to add that she knew Jiang Shiyuan's ways were wild, but she didn't want to embarrass her.

Jiang Shiyuan rolled his eyes and smiled slyly, and the small mole under the corner of his left eye also jumped.

"One month. Give me one month. I need to do some behind-the-scenes operations."

"After all, sulfa drugs are important strategic medical supplies. Many people are eyeing them, so we must be cautious!"

She spoke in a firm tone, with unquestionable confidence.

Chen Qingyan knew that Jiang Shiyuan always kept her word. Since she dared to make such a promise, she must have a way to do it.

"Ayuan, thank you!"

She excitedly held Jiang Shiyuan's hand, her eyes slightly red.

"hiss--"

Chen Qingyan took a deep breath when he accidentally touched the wound.

"You, could you please be more careful!"

"Why don't you take care of your body at all?"

Jiang Shiyuan said with a distressed look, his tone full of helplessness.

As she spoke, she carefully checked Chen Qingyan's wound to make sure there was no further bleeding or cracking.

"Ayan, promise me!"

Jiang Shiyuan raised his head and stared at Chen Qingyan with burning eyes.

"No matter what happens in the future, you must take care of your life as much as possible and don't take risks easily."

"If you get hurt, please tell me immediately so I can help you treat the wound."

"And your... friends, if they need help, you can bring them to me!"

Jiang Shiyuan finished speaking in one breath, his tone sincere and firm.

Chen Qingyan was stunned. She knew that Jiang Shiyuan was a smart man and must have guessed something about her and the organization behind her.

But she did not ask any further questions, nor did she show any inquiry or suspicion. She just silently gave her the greatest respect and understanding.

Chen Qingyan was deeply moved by this respect and understanding.

"Okay, I promise you!"

She nodded solemnly and accepted Jiang Shiyuan's kindness.

After treating Chen Qingyan's wound tonight, Jiang Shiyuan finally felt relieved.

In order to help Chen Qingyan relax and to celebrate the further development of their friendship, Jiang Shiyuan went downstairs to the kitchen and made two cups of hot milk.

"Dang-dang-dang--"

"The Little Wish Fairy's special love hot milk is here!"

Jiang Shiyuan returned to the room with a tray, smiling.

"Oh, yes, there are also the butterfly cakes that Jing bought!"

“It goes perfectly with hot milk!”

Jiang Shiyuan put the pink snack box on the small coffee table into the tray, and then put the tray on the bedside table.

"Of course, this is the butterfly cake from the International Hotel that your fiancée bought for you by using his money to help you jump the queue!"

Chen Qingyan was very excited and teased Jiang Shiyuan.

Jiang Shiyuan put his hands on his hips and pretended to be angry.

"Humph, I've always treated you as a good sister, but you want to be my sister-in-law!"

Then the two sisters burst into laughter at the same time, and suddenly realized that it was late at night, so they quickly covered their mouths.

Later, the two sat side by side in front of the window, looking at the bright moon and stars outside, and gently clinked their milk cups.

"Ah Yuan, toast to our friendship!"

"Ayan, long live friendship!"

Jiang Shiyuan responded with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity.

On this girls' night that belonged to them alone, the warm milk dispelled the chill of the spring night and brought the two girls closer together.

They recalled childhood memories, talked about their future dreams, and shared each other's joys and sorrows.

At this moment, Chen Qingyan felt that the invisible barrier between her and Jiang Shiyuan had melted away without her noticing.

I seemed to have gotten to know her all over again, and felt her sincere, lovely, delicate and wise spiritual core.

Time passed by unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye it was already the second half of the night.

The two ended their night talk with a sense of unfulfilled desire and fell asleep in each other's arms.

"Ring ring ring——"

At 6:30 in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Jiang Shiyuan opened his eyes drowsily and reached out to touch the cell phone on the bedside table out of habit, but found nothing.

"Ayuan, wake up!"

Chen Qingyan was already dressed neatly at this time, standing beside the bed, looking at her with a smile.

"Ayan...what time is it now?"

Jiang Shiyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in a soft voice.

"It's half past six. If you don't get up now, it will be too late for breakfast!"

As Chen Qingyan spoke, he opened the curtains, and the morning sunlight instantly filled the entire room.

"Oh no! It's so early in the morning and there's going to be chaos again!"

Jiang Shiyuan suddenly sat up from the bed and began to wash and dress in a hurry.

When opening the closet to choose clothes, Jiang Shiwang looked at the black cheongsam, black dress, and black coat in the closet and fell silent...

Did the original owner have an obsession with the color black?

Chen Qingyan saw Jiang Shiyuan's dilemma, so he took the initiative to help her choose a piece of clothing, the only one with a bit of other bright colors.

It was a black velvet cheongsam with a few pink Phalaenopsis orchids embroidered on the hem, and she paired it with a pearl necklace with a pink conch pearl pendant.

At exactly seven o'clock, the two girls came to the restaurant on the first floor, arm in arm, talking and laughing.

The dining table was already filled with a sumptuous breakfast.

Chen Xiangyun sat elegantly at the dining table, with a cup of fragrant coffee at her side, and was slowly reading the newspaper.

Seeing the two girls coming, she immediately put down the newspaper and gave a gentle smile.

"Good morning, Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyan, did you sleep well last night?"

"Good morning Aunt Xiang, we had a good rest last night!"

Jiang Shiyuan and Chen Qingyan answered in unison, and then sat down at the dining table very ladylike.

The long dining table was covered with a snow-white lace tablecloth, and silver knives and forks sparkled in the morning light.

The butter toast is baked to a golden and crispy texture, emitting an enticing aroma.

The charred bacon and ham are placed on an exquisite porcelain plate.

The croissant is cut into small pieces to reveal the fluffy layers inside.

Jams and cheeses of various flavors were displayed on the table, as well as fresh and delicious vegetable salads.

The steaming milk and coffee exude a rich aroma.

Jiang Shiyuan and Chen Qingyan enjoyed their breakfast elegantly, occasionally chatting in low voices. The atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

Chen Xiangyun sat in the main seat, sipping coffee elegantly, her eyes occasionally falling on Jiang Shiyuan with a barely perceptible scrutiny.

"Xiaoyuan, come back for dinner tonight. I have something to discuss with you." Chen Xiangyun put down the coffee cup and said in a gentle tone.

Jiang Shiyuan's heart trembled, but he remained calm and agreed sweetly: "Okay, Aunt Xiang."

After breakfast, the driver Xiao Zhang was already waiting outside the door.

"Be careful on the road!" Chen Xiangyun stood at the door and watched the two girls get on the car.

"Goodbye, Aunt Xiang!" Jiang Shiyuan and Chen Qingyan waved goodbye to her.

The black sedan slowly drove away from Jiang Mansion and headed towards their respective workplaces.

"Ayuan, is it very hard for you to work in the hospital every day?" Chen Qingyan asked casually as he watched the street scenes passing by outside the window.

"I don't find it hard. I save lives and heal the wounded every day. It's very fulfilling!" Jiang Shiyuan answered with a smile, a hint of pride in his tone.

"What about you? You work in an arsenal. What do you study every day? Isn't it boring?"

"It's not boring at all! I have liked these guns, cannons and so on since I was a child, and I find their structures particularly fascinating!" Chen Qingyan said with his eyes shining.

"It's that kind of mechanical beauty, can you understand it?" She winked mischievously at Jiang Shiyuan.

Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help laughing. She remembered that when they were little, they sneaked into their father Jiang Dashuai's room, took out his gun, studied it for a long time, and almost went off accidentally, which scared everyone in the family.

In the end, both of them were scolded by their parents and were made to stand in the scorching sun, getting tanned and sweaty.

"Tsk, the beauty of machinery, how dare you say that!"

"When I was a child, who instigated me to steal my father's gun and give it to her for observation and research? As a result, the adults found out and severely punished us two little girls?" Jiang Shiyuan laughed and joked about the embarrassing childhood incident.

"Oh, isn't that because we were ignorant when we were kids?" Chen Qingyan stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.

"But to be honest, my love for guns and weapons has existed since I was a child!" she said, her eyes full of determination.

Jiang Shiyuan looked at her and secretly admired her in his heart. No wonder she has grown into the underground party's sharpshooter Comrade "Yi Shuihan".

In that turbulent era, Chen Qingyan, the daughter of a wealthy family who could have lived a life of luxury, actually persisted in her dream and devoted herself to the country's military industry and espionage warfare.

This courage and responsibility is truly admirable!

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