Jiang Jingyu first packed the food, put it on the table, and put it in the refrigerator after it cooled down.

He put today's food on a plate and brought it to the table. He was particular about the food he left. The ones at the front would not last long, while the ones at the back would last longer, so she would not eat spoiled food.

Chang Yao sat on the chair, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted the chicken: "It's delicious."

Jiang Jingyu said seriously: "When you are free, you can call me and I will cook for you."

"How's your studio doing lately?" Chang Yao changed the subject.

"It's pretty good. I've started making money. It's going better than I thought." Jiang Jingyu didn't mention a word about the hardships he had endured.

In addition to his college friends, he also recruited two people. The company was just starting out, so he couldn't work his employees to death, so he had to make them work all night long.

The food was cold and the coffee was left over from the previous night, but it was still working and the company started to make money.

Chang Yao was very happy that he could at least get out of this vortex.

Jiang Jingyu thought of something: "Chang Yao, I will convert the money you gave me into company shares and give you dividends at the end of the month."

Chang Yao quickly said, "I didn't do any work, so you don't have to give me any dividends. You can keep this money."

"Let's put things in perspective. I also want to help you share the pressure. As for Zhang Qiang..."

"The doctor said he was regaining consciousness, but his condition was up and down, but he finally made it through."

Jiang Jingyu never went to the hospital to see Zhang Qiang. As a student, he avoided it and didn't want to face it.

After dinner, Jiang Jingyu took the garbage away from her house so that she didn't have to go downstairs.

The garbage bags were filled with freshly picked vegetable parts, which would go bad if left until the next day, so he would always pick up the garbage and throw it away on the same day.

It was getting dark, and he accidentally saw a luxury car parked under the shade of a tree. All boys like cars, and he is no exception.

But he knew that with his current ability, after finishing tonight's work, he could barely afford a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. Such a luxury car was out of his reach.

Jiang Jingyu stopped where he was and admired the luxury car. Feng Yi, who was sitting in the car, looked at him from a distance with sharp and cold eyes.

She didn't want to go out with him and wanted to be alone with her little brother, so Chang Yao started to challenge him again.

Jiang Jingyu looked for a few minutes and then walked towards the bus stop. He believed that as long as he kept working hard, he would be able to afford a luxury car one day. At that time, the passenger seat would definitely belong to Chang Yao, and they would all finally get their reward after all the hard work.

Feng Yi saw him leave and dialed Chang Yao's number: "Where is it?"

Chang Yao put her phone on the table, pressed the speaker, and started packing her things to take away: "Is there anything wrong?"

"I told you to keep your distance from other men."

Chang Yao walked to the window and looked downstairs. She could vaguely see a car, but she couldn't see it clearly.

Feng Yi said this, probably because he saw Jiang Jingyu: "I'm going downstairs now."

After Chang Yao finished speaking, she hung up the phone. She packed the drinks and food into a bag, unplugged the refrigerator, and turned off the power before going out.

She went downstairs and saw a car parked under a tree. She walked over, opened the passenger door and got in.

Feng Yi looked at the things in her bag, which was quite rich: "Chang Yao, don't challenge my bottom line."

"I told you, he's my brother, we're family. I won't have any contact with other men, including family members. I'll be more careful next time."

Feng Yi pinched her chin and made her look at him: "You and he have no blood relationship, so what kind of family relationship are you? A relationship of support?"

He said that they would not interfere with each other's private lives, but this was the first time he made an exception and checked the relationship between Chang Yao and Jiang Jingyu.

Chang Yao felt very uncomfortable when she heard his words: "Aren't you very clear whether I have used your money or not?"

"You play pretty wild. No wonder you have such good physical strength. Did you train it on men?"

Feng Yi could monitor the spending on the supplementary card, but what if she was using her own salary to support him? After all, her salary wasn't low, so it was no wonder she was always short of money.

Feng Yi unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over. Chang Yao fearfully pressed against his shoulder: "Boss Feng, I don't want to be here."

"I have to be here."

Feng Yi lowered her chair. Now she finally said it out loud when she didn't like it, instead of silently enduring it and wasting her time on it. This was a big improvement.

Chang Yao has lived here for some time, and she doesn't want anyone to see her relationship with Feng Yi.

She grabbed Feng Yi's collar and begged, "Please, let me go."

Feng Yi looked at her moist eyes, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

He finally softened his heart, sat up straight, started the car, and drove to a more remote road.

He said, "Come here and please me."

Chang Yao grabbed the seat belt. He knew very well that he didn't like being in the car because his previous two experiences were very bad.

Feng Yi punished her deliberately, otherwise she would become lawless and keep challenging his bottom line. He didn't have enough patience to keep an eye on her and prevent her from cheating, so this matter still depended on her self-awareness.

Feng Yi reached out to unbuckle her seat belt, and Chang Yao's whole body seemed to be freed.

He lifted Chang Yao's body and placed her on his legs. He stroked her long hair and kissed her neck.

The breathing was heavy and overlapping...

The first two experiences were bad, but this time it broke her stereotype of the car.

Feng Yi leaned close to her ear and said slowly, "You seem to be enjoying it."

Chang Yao's eyes became clear again, and she remembered Feng Yi holding her body down: "You are the one who doesn't recognize a man once he pulls up his pants."

After enjoying himself, he didn't recognize her anymore. Feng Yi kissed her lips and spoke close to her lips: "I'm not ready yet."

The night was dark, and there was little obstruction on the path. The starry sky was vast. They sat on the chairs in disheveled clothes. Feng Yi opened the convertible roof, leaving the transparent glass, and looked up at the stars.

Chang Yao pulled her clothes tighter, fearing that someone would see her, but this area was very remote and no one should pass by.

She straightened her clothes, leaned back in her chair, and relaxed.

"Chang Yao, if you want something, just ask me and I'll give it to you, but you can't challenge my bottom line."

"Mr. Feng, who says that only those who are related by blood can be considered family?" Chang Yao asked calmly.

Feng Yi saw that she was still talking back, which meant she was unwilling to cut off contact with him.

"Isn't that reason enough for him to be able to have you without any restraints?"

Feng Yi was angry and said harsh words, which completely overturned his previous abstinence and profit-first image.

Chang Yao didn't like people saying this about Jiang Jingyu: "Boss Feng, the relationship between him and me is not as bad as you think. We are just family and have never done anything that crossed the line."

"That would be great." Feng Yi felt better after hearing that they didn't have sex: "Cut off contact with him and stay by my side. I won't treat you unfairly."

Chang Yao let out a weak smile. "Boss Feng, one day you'll get tired of me and end the contract with me. If I listen to you now and cut off contact with everyone around me, how am I supposed to live in the future?"

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