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Chapter 340: Washing hands and making soup

Su Jiangyuan was venting his anger. As soon as he turned his head, he saw two pairs of eyes peeking and eavesdropping in the crack of the door. He immediately flew over with a cold eye, "You two, get out of me-"

The door opened, and Jing Keliang and Zhuang Wei rolled out indeed.

"Well, young lady, be careful, don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Before Zhuang Wei finished speaking, Wen Chengyu followed with a cold look, "Have you packed up?"

Zhuang Wei and Jing Keliang nodded at the same time.

"Then get out of here." Wen Chengyu said lightly, but his tone was not tolerated.

“…”

After saying that, she fell on Su Jiangyuan, looked up and down, and frowned, "Just just woke up?" It was a trivial matter for the little guy to wake up, but she was still wearing a pink and blue suspender silk nightgown, revealing her round shoulders, a slender and graceful swan neck, and most of her slender legs. In addition, she had just woken up, her face was sleepy and her long head was casually dispersed, giving people an indescribable charming and sexy feeling.

Young Master Wen's expression was unhappy, so he immediately took off his suit jacket and wrapped Su Jiangyuan up directly, "Be good, go back to the room and change the clothes."

Then he realized that his clothes were inappropriate. He blushed and grabbed the suit jacket, turned around and rushed into the room, and brought it to the door with great force.

Bang—

Wen Chengyu's eyes darkened, and he let out a sigh of relief. Then he turned around and looked coldly at the two men who were still beside him, "What? Do you want me to give you it to me in person?"

Zhuang Wei and Jing Keliang obviously had a lot of interest in Su Jiangyuan's subsequent development after they lost their memory, and they were very interested in her and Wen Chengyu's subsequent development, and they were very interested in not leaving. "That, Young Master Wen," Zhuang Wei raised his hand to look at the time, "Look, it's twelve o'clock, and Mr. Jing and I are fine now. We want us to stay and have lunch or something?"

Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Are you so idle? Why would you help me on a business trip?"

“…”

Su Jiangyuan changed her clothes and came out, and several men in the corridor disappeared at the same time.

Jing Keliang and Zhuang were driven away by themselves and Wen Chengyu, so they should be gone.

But that man Wen Chengyu...

There was no one around, and Su Jiangyuan simply pushed open the door next door and saw the man's briefcase on the bed and the suitcase next to the bed. He knew that the person must have not left. Su Jiangyuan went downstairs angrily, preparing to argue with the man. After searching for a while, he didn't see anyone. He was about to take out the phone to find someone, but his eyes suddenly glanced at the kitchen.

What did that man do in the kitchen?

Su Jiangyuan put away his cell phone, walked over quickly, opened his mouth and shouted, "Wen Chengyu, you..." The words to drive people came to his mouth, and Su Jiangyuan's eyes fell on the man's dress.

He was almost 1.85 meters tall and casually put on an apron in front of him. With his whole temperament, he was as funny as he was. On the chopping board in front of him, some chopped vegetables and simple ingredients were placed, and water vapor was slowly emitting from the pot on the stove.

Such a scene is very familiar, like a moment in my memory, she has also seen such a scene.

But, where?

Wen Chengyu turned around and glanced at her when he heard the sound. He saw her wearing a broken-colored dress with ankle length and a thin sweater on her outside. It was a hurry, and her hair was tied into a ponytail on her head. Wen Chengyu narrowed her eyes and looked for a while, then he retracted his gaze with satisfaction and turned around, and said lightly, "Are you hungry? There is no ingredients in the refrigerator. Just make do with it and eat it first. I'll take you out for later. Hum?"

After saying that, Su Jiangyuan's stomach rang very well.

Gulu.

The man who always only knocked on the computer and only held a signature pen suddenly washed his hands and made soup. Su Jiangyuan adapted for a while before he realized that everything in front of him was real.

Su Jiangyuan blushed, and somehow said he could not speak out, and he could only nodded, "Okay."

She turned and left the kitchen.

When I returned to the living room, I couldn't help but look back at the man who was still busy in the kitchen, and my heart felt inexplicably soft.

It seems that she has enjoyed the special treatment of this man more than once.

But the memory is too pale, and there are too few things that can remind her of.

I felt embarrassed to sit and wait for food. Su Jiangyuan glanced at the living room, took the initiative to take off her coat, bent down and cleaned up the slightly messy living room. After cleaning up, the man asked her to come out of the kitchen with two bowls of three fresh noodles.

Seeing her working, he frowned slightly, but said nothing, but just called him over to have a meal.

He pulled open the chair and waited for her to sit down, then turned around and took the bottle of thawed yogurt from the kitchen and handed it over, "You have a cold constitution and can't eat cold food all the time."

Su Jiangyuan couldn't answer a word.

In addition to burying one's head, we still burying ourselves.

After the two of them finished their meal quietly, Su Jiangyuan put down his bowl. Although he knew that he would drive people away after eating, he felt very unkind to break the bridge across the river, but he still spoke.

"Wen Chengyu, I think we should talk."

The man glanced at her, got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, "What do you want to talk to me?" After that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Su Jiangyuan quickly stood up and chased after him, "I think you shouldn't run to my house to live at this time. This is not suitable, no, no, no, nor is it inappropriate..." Su Jiangyuan tried hard to search for words in his mind. Seeing Wen Chengyu turned on the faucet and was about to wash it, he walked over and pushed him away like a conditioned reflex, "I'll do it, I've eaten it, there's no reason to let you wash the dishes again."

Wen Chengyu didn't argue, and took the initiative to make way for her some places and handed her the dishwasher, "I live with my own wife, what's wrong with me?" he asked.

Besides, being willing to live next door to her was his biggest concession.

There is no room for discussion for the others.

Su Jiangyuan poured the dishwashing liquid on the dishwashing brush, rotated the edge of the bowl with one hand, gently waved the bowl with the other hand, and took the time to look at the man beside him, "I know we are husband and wife, and you are not wrong. But I am now amnesia, right? Even if I used to... love you very much, now, I can't remember it." The words were inevitably a little frustrated and disappointed.

She turned on the faucet, rinsed the bowl under water, washed it over and over again, and wiped it clean again. Before she could take the long hand around her, she took it and placed it directly on the bowl rack.

"I don't mind." He didn't look at her, and said in a deep voice.

Su Jiangyuan stopped washing dishes.

The water was still flowing. Seeing her dazed, the man simply reached out and rinsed the remaining dishes and placed them on the bowl rack next to him.

After doing everything, she pulled his hand and placed it directly under the faucet. She slowly rinsed her with one finger and then applied the hand sanitizer on her hand. It was not until she finished washing that he took her hand out of the kitchen.

Su Jiangyuan stared at the man who helped him do everything, and said in a dull sense, "I need time to adapt to your existence."

He laughed in a low voice, "Su Su, you're wrong." He suddenly stopped, possessed himself and lowered his head, staring at Su Jiangyuan with dark and deep eyes, "You may not understand what I said. But for me, the most important thing is not whether you love me or remember me. It's the most important thing that you are still alive and can still return to me."

Some of Wen Chengyu's emotions and feelings are amnesia and Su Jiangyuan, even Su Jiangyuan, who is not amnesia, will never understand.

The greatest pain and irrescue he had ever experienced was to return her to someone else with his own hands.

Compared with the past, it is just a grain of sand in thousands of deserts.

The man's eyes were deep, and his always noble and cold face flashed with an extremely serious look.

He said that she was alive and still with him was the best thing for him.

Su Jiangyuan breathed suffocated, and felt like he was hit hard by something in an instant. Those words of cruel rejection suddenly couldn't say anything again.

*

After dinner, Wen Chengyu proposed to take Su Jiangyuan out for a walk and buy some ingredients and snacks she likes to eat.

But Su Jiangyuan was lazy. No matter how much Wen Chengyu threatened and tempted him, she couldn't move at all.

After a while, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they just didn't go anywhere and stayed at home.

Wen Chengyu looked very busy. As soon as he decided not to go out, he went upstairs and took out his office laptop and a stack of thick documents, all of which were slumped on the coffee table. While talking to Su Jiangyuan, he flipped through the information he had accumulated before.

If Su Jiangyuan wanted to drive someone away, he turned around in his stomach. He thought about it and then, but for some reason, he just couldn't say it. Finally, he just sat cross-legged on the snow-white carpet under the coffee table, holding his cheeks boredly, changing the TV channels one by one. After a while, he looked up at Wen Chengyu who seemed to be reading the documents seriously. She was afraid of disturbing him, so she turned off the TV and started to daze alone.

Wen Chengyu felt a exploratory look from beside him, and was reviewing the documents and suddenly looked up and glanced over. The person who was found immediately turned red with a blushing face and turned his head, looking guilty.

Wen Chengyu smiled, knowing that she was thin-skinned, he didn't tease her, so he took the tablet computer at hand and handed it over.

Su Jiangyuan slammed on the tablet for a long time, and except for the games included in the system, she didn't notice anything fun. She was patient and played for a while to kill fruit, and then became bored again.

He simply didn't hide it anymore, and held his cheeks with both hands and looked at the man in front of him boldly and directly.

It is said that men at work are the best, and this is true.

Although the man in front of him looks very good no matter at all times, the unique charm of a man is revealed at work. She looked at his handsome side face and the angular facial curves and suddenly thought of a word.

Sexy.

Wen Chengyu glanced at her, curled the corner of his mouth and asked, "What? I think I look very good?"
Chapter completed!
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