The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Jiang Feng searched for a long time, but couldn't find it on the ground or at the base of the wall. It was as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Aunt Li."

He opened the door, walked out, and called out from the stairs.

Aunt Li stood up from the sofa and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Feng: "Have you been to my room today? Have you seen the latest photo of me and Xiao Gui?"

Aunt Li cracked some melon seeds and hurriedly stood up from the sofa. "I went to clean up today, but I didn't find any photos! Did you forget where you put them?"

"What the hell."

Jiang Feng secretly complained, and then said: "Forget it, I'll print another one!"

He went downstairs, opened the refrigerator, opened a bottle of soda, took two sips, put it down, and went straight to the kitchen.

Aunt Li followed curiously and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Feng's tall figure was facing away, in stark contrast to Aunt Li next to him.

Jiang Feng: "Oh, I'm hungry. Let me cook you a bowl of noodles."

Aunt Li was even more puzzled: "Did you not eat enough just now?"

Jiang Feng remembered that he had only discussed projects with his partners at the dinner party and had barely taken two bites of the food. He nodded and said, "Well, that portion is not enough to fill me up."

Aunt Li remembered that it was a big bowl of wontons, enough for two meals after the full moon, but it was only enough for Jiang Feng to eat half full.

Surprised at his growing appetite, she held out her hand and said, "Go out and wait. I'll cook for you."

Jiang Feng: "I'll do it myself. I'll just bring one for the little ghost."

Aunt Li is already fifty years old. Jiang Feng originally wanted her to retire early, but she insisted on it, so the matter was left unresolved.

Jiang Feng lit the fire skillfully, cooked the noodles, divided them into two portions, and carried them upstairs.

He raised his hand and knocked, then opened the door. Man Yue was curled up in bed in pain, illuminated by the warm light of the bedside lamp. Even though there was a heat source burning her stomach and she had taken medicine, the relief was minimal.

Jiang Feng put the noodles down, touched her forehead with his palm, and said with a sigh: "You don't have a fever, why does it hurt so much this time?"

Man Yue said weakly: "How about you try being drenched in ice water?"

Jiang Feng tucked her in and asked slowly, "Who bullied you?"

Man Yue squinted her eyes as she smelled the fragrance of the noodles: "I don't know. I'll go back to school and check the surveillance footage and call back when I'm better."

Jiang Feng smiled: "I'll arrange two female bodyguards to guard you outside. If you can't beat them, let them do it."

Man Yue slowly stretched out her arms: "Drink noodle soup."

Jiang Feng got the signal, stood up and helped her up, turned on the ceiling light, pulled out the portable table beside the bed, and sat down with her, each taking a side to eat noodles.

It has to be said that Jiang Feng's cooking skills are getting better and better. Man Yue almost forgot that he had to learn cooking and ask her to taste the poison.

She didn't take many bites of the noodles before drinking up all the soup. The warm feeling flowing into her stomach made her feel a lot more comfortable.

Man Yue wiped her mouth and lay down again, closing her eyes and going to sleep.

Jiang Feng cleared the dishes and said, "Have a good rest. Aunt Li said your phone is broken. I'll have someone send you another one tomorrow."

Man Yue slept peacefully, but she didn't know that He Wenjing, who was suddenly dumped by her in another country, was going crazy.

We'd only been dating for a few days, barely a month, and suddenly... dumped him? She even deleted all contact information.

He Wenjing felt that the illness he had just been cured of for several years was about to relapse. He scolded the assistant who came to submit the proposal innocently, and took out his mobile phone to call Man Yue, but it was still turned off.

Thinking back to when this woman first added him, she kept calling him "senior" and "brother," and he ignored her. Now, not only has their situation changed, but she also ignores him.

He Wenjing felt a little sad and started to have wild thoughts.

At this time, the assistant came in silently and stood at the door and said, "Mr. He, Miss Shen is here. Do you want to let her in?"

*

The next day, Man Yue was half recovered. She slept until noon, washed up briefly, and went downstairs to eat. The aunts in the house greeted her politely.

Aunt Li: "Miss Manyue, Mr. Jiang bought you a new phone. I've brought it to your room."

"Well, thank you." Man Yue looked up: "I don't have to go to school today?"

Aunt Li: "Your father has asked for leave for you, so you can rest at home for a day or two."

Man Yue's eyes lit up, this is a good feeling.

She finished her meal slowly, stretched, and planned to use this free time to go back to the bedroom to watch TV series.

Aunt Li put the new phone in her small living room. She sat on the lazy sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the box, which contained a replacement SIM card for her.

After inserting the card and turning on the phone, a series of text messages popped up and stopped after half an hour.

Man Yue blinked and logged into all the software accounts that needed to be logged in. There was another series of ding-dong message prompts.

Man Yue stretched out her finger and clicked on a random post, which was a barrage of accusations against the man.

He Wenjing: "Why break up? I don't agree."

He Wenjing: "Have you forgotten that you were the one who provoked me in the first place? Why don't you cherish what you have now?"

He Wenjing: "Okay, let's break up, right? Don't regret it. Even if you beg me in the future, I won't even look at you."

ten minutes later.

He Wenjing: "Baby, I was wrong. I'm sorry. I will change everything you don't like about me. Please don't abandon me."

He Wenjing: "If you see it, reply to me! Even if it's to scold me, it's fine! I really can't live without you."

He Wenjing: "Are you angry that I'm not around, baby? Come find me, or I'll go back to China to accompany you after I finish my work here, okay? If you don't let me go, I'll stay in China to accompany you."

There were a lot of messages, some of which were harsh words, but most of them were requests for peace. Man Yue sighed silently.

The system asked weakly, "The second male lead is a bit pitiful, host, are you really willing to let him go? Are you not attracted to him at all?"

Man Yue propped her chin up with both hands, looked out the window, and brought out Jiang Feng's theory: "I'm just a kid, it's not time for me to fall in love yet! I just need to make sure he doesn't compete with Jiang Feng for Shen Zhizhi."

System: “…” Its host is truly irrational and heartless!

The next second, the phone rang. Man Yue looked and saw it was He Wenjing.

Just enough for her to break up completely.

She answered the call, and He Wenjing's hoarse and excited voice rang out from the other end: "Man Yue, you finally turned on your phone. Did something happen? Why did you suddenly say you wanted to break up?"

Man Yue said coldly: "I have to ask you this!"

He Wenjing said cautiously: "Did I do something wrong? Tell me, and I will change."

Man Yue said coldly: "He Wenjing, I'm already thirty years old. I don't have time to play these boring games with you."

He Wenjing didn't understand: "Game? How can this be a game?"

Man Yue asked back: "Isn't it? Don't you want to know why I broke up with you? Okay, I'll tell you."

Man Yue: "You are abroad, and I am in China. Apart from sending me those cold numbers, you only know how to pay attention to me. I am afraid that when I die on the street one day, you will think that I played with your feelings and suddenly disappeared."

"No, no." He Wenjing's heart ached when he heard the woman crying over there, and he hurriedly interrupted to explain: "That's not the case. Man Yue, I had planned to go back to China to see you after I finished my work this month. By then, I can give you the companionship and protection you want."

The "liar" Man Yue became excited: "Are you trying to protect me or your sister Zhizhi? Do you think I'm a fool? Her photos have been on your Moments since I first met you."

"When we find time to talk on the phone, I occasionally hear a woman's voice next to you, calling you Brother Wen Jing. I'm afraid it's your sister Zhizhi! Do you have an explanation? Am I the mistress or is she? I've endured it until today and I'm really fed up."

He Wenjing said anxiously: "Man Yue, she and I are not in that kind of relationship. Please listen to me and let me explain."

The full moon spirit possessed her: "I won't listen, I won't listen, you are a scumbag."

He Wenjing wanted to explain but couldn't get a word in. At this moment, the office door opened and a slender figure flew towards him like a butterfly, calling sweetly, "Brother Wenjing."

He Wenjing: “…”

Man Yue's mocking voice came over immediately: "I knew you were together. In that case, you should stay abroad and accompany your sister Zhizhi! We are no longer together."

With a click, the phone was hung up.