Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Si Lanyu felt like something was wrong with her.

Not physiologically.

I simply feel like there seems to be something wrong with my heart.

What the other person said was obviously normal, but in Si Lanyu's ears it became a little less pure.

He paused as he was packing his hands, and refused calmly, "No, I'll sleep next door."

He thought he must be going crazy.

He actually let a stranger live in his home, and on top of that, he even gave up his bed to the other person.

He didn't even know what he was thinking.

He attributed all the inexplicable things to the possibility that he was crazy.

Although Si Lanyu tried very hard to restrain herself, the emotions that unconsciously revealed were still hard to ignore.

Jiang Chenzhou looked at his wife with a smile.

It's rare to see my wife like this.

He didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he felt that as long as it was his wife, he would think she was very pretty no matter what she looked like.

The person who didn't feel that he was in love at all was in a good mood.

After seeing that the other party had finished cleaning up, he stood up, took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket, and slowly walked to Si Lanyu's side.

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat that had seeped out of the other person, not sure if it was because of the heat or nervousness.

The first thing Si Lanyu smelled was a fragrance that he could hardly smell on a normal day, lingering and brushing against the tip of his nose.

Then I felt a gentle touch on my face.

!!!

He took two steps back suddenly.

The large range of his movements could fully demonstrate his helplessness and panic at the moment.

At this moment, my first reaction was not to feel that I was being offended.

Instead, I am worried that my sweat will smell bad.

The delicate urban educated youth would definitely look down on people like them who live such a rough life.

Jiang Chenzhou's hand, which was suspended in the air, paused.

Her fair fingers gently pinched the handkerchief, and then she suddenly realized that she seemed to have crossed the line. "I'm sorry, this handkerchief is clean and has not been used yet."

Si Lanyu's eyes fell on the handkerchief.

It wasn't the coarse cloth they had here, and he couldn't recognize the fine material. However, the soft and smooth touch against his cheek just now reminded him of the huge difference between the two of them.

Jiang Chenzhou generously spread out the handkerchief and handed it to Si Lanyu, "Okay, you can carry it with you."

Si Lanyu originally wanted to refuse.

But his eyes fell on those beautiful fingertips, and he reached out to take it as if possessed.

Then there was a feeling of fleeing in panic.

Jiang Chenzhou smiled helplessly.

He didn't bring much with him, just a few changes of clothes and some necessary daily necessities.

Although Jiang Chenzhou is not favored, the Jiang family also cares about face.

They would not owe their unfavored eldest son such an open thing.

But Jiang Chenzhou did not take out the clothes, but only took out the tightly wrapped toiletries.

I also brought a few books.

He looked around.

Although the house is not big, it is very tidy.

I thought that was it for today, and my wife would hide away out of shyness and never come out again.

But less than twenty minutes later, the half-open door was knocked again.

Jiang Chenzhou's glass-clear eyes lit up and he quickly opened the door.

I saw that the other person lowered his head awkwardly, holding two bowls in his hands.

One of them looked like rice soup, while the other was just ordinary scrambled eggs.

The eggs were still swaying and steaming.

It's obviously just out of the pot.

The rice soup also looks very thick.

Jiang Chenzhou relaxed in surprise, "You even cooked dinner for me. Thank you for your hard work."

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In the countryside, it's rare to see fried eggs, let alone scrambled eggs.

But Si Lanyu didn't know why, just seeing the other person looking a little thin, she suddenly had an idea and fried the only two eggs in the house.

He usually has a very low appetite and is happy just to have something to eat.

Moreover, they kept only a small portion of the livestock and crops they raised, and exchanged most of them for banknotes.

So there is not much to eat.

Jiang Chenzhou knew his wife's personality, and he also knew that she would just eat something casually and leave it at that.

After putting the things on the table, Si Lanyu turned around and was about to leave.

How could Jiang Chenzhou let him get away so easily?

He reached out and grabbed the other person's clothes, smiling, "I can't finish these, eat with me."

Si Lanyu originally wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, that strange feeling made him swallow the refusal back into his stomach.

He picked up another pair of chopsticks and took out two hardened steamed buns.

Most of the time he kept his eyes downcast as he gnawed on the hard steamed bun that didn't look at all delicious.

Occasionally, I would move my chopsticks to pick up a few bits and pieces of the egg.

Jiang Chenzhou reached out and picked up another steamed bun from the plate, then poured the rice soup into the bowl, pouring out most of it.

Then he slowly pushed it to Si Lanyu's side, his tone still gentle, which made people feel very comfortable listening to it.

"You eat too."

This time Si Lanyu finally rejected the person in front of her seriously, "I don't want to eat, I'm full."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Just haven't taken the first step yet.

The door in the yard was slammed loudly.

Liu Jian's voice came from the door, "Student Jiang, are you there?"

Si Lanyu frowned almost imperceptibly.

How can this person from the city be so rude? How can he compare with the sick beauty in my house?

He stood up impatiently, opened the door, his face gloomy, and his tone a little stiff, "What's the matter?"

Liu Jian didn't expect that he was the one who opened the door. He was frightened by the other party's terrifying aura. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, Jiang Chenzhou walked out slowly, his tone was also light, but at least it was a tone that could be used for normal communication.

"What do you want from me?"

Liu Jian had just finished cleaning the house and wanted to find a colleague who looked very wealthy to chat with.

But who would have thought that he searched the yard thoroughly and didn't find any trace of it.

Later, I asked Uncle Li who came to help and found out that the other person was here.

I didn't want to stay in that environment for a moment, so I asked for the specific address and rushed over.

He noticed with his sharp eyes that the other person's lips seemed to be shiny, and looked moist but with a hint of oiliness.

He touched his stomach and found that he was indeed a little hungry after running all day.