"I didn't have much hope, just do my best."

Xi Youle felt that her face was so hot that she kept adjusting her breathing, praying that Jiang Yan would not notice that she was blushing.

"Why are your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Jiang Yan asked, putting his palm on Xi Youle's forehead.

"No fever."

Jiang Yan talked to himself.

With eyes facing each other, Xi Youle widened her eyes and felt the warmth of Jiang Yan's palms, as if her heart stopped beating.

Jiang Yan discovered that Xi Youle was actually peach blossom eyes, looking charming and rippling.

"You...can you stop touching?"

It would be fine if Jiang Yan didn't touch it, but when Xi Youle touched it, her face turned redder, as if a ripe red apple was sucked in one bite.

"I can be sure you don't have a fever now." Jiang Yan calmly took his hand back.

"Maybe the air conditioner is on too high."

Xi Youle whispered.

Because the two of them ate, Jiang Yan didn’t order much, three dishes and one soup were all the specialties of Taifenglou.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Xi Youle ate very slowly, and occasionally glanced at Jiang Yan sitting next to her.

Bang-

The spoon in Jiang Yan's hand accidentally fell to the ground and broke in half.

"Are you okay?" Xi Youle asked with concern.

"It's okay, my wrist hurts a little lately."

Jiang Yan threw the spoon into the trash can.

When writing the customized article "Reverse War", Jiang Yan wrote 100,000 words in one breath, and his wrists often felt sore since then.

"It seems that we need to strengthen our exercise in the future."

Jiang Yan thought to himself.

"Does it hurt? Do I need me to rub it with you?" Xi Youle said softly.

"It hurts so much!"

Jiang Yan put his hand in front of Xi Youle in pain.

"It won't hurt if you rub it for me."

Xi Youle gently placed his fingers on Jiang Yan's wrist and rubbed them carefully.

"This is the gap!" Jiang Yan enjoyed Xi Youle's massage.

If it were Jiang Luoli, she would definitely say if she did needlework every day and the fifth girl was injured?

How could it be as considerate as Xi Youle helped him rub it!

"It's strange. If you rub me for a while, it won't hurt in an instant."

Jiang Yan naturally hugged Xi Youle's shoulder with his left hand.

"Why do you think this is?"

Feeling Jiang Yan's fingers sliding on his shoulders, Xi Youle trembled for a moment.

"No...I don't know."

Xi Youle said shyly with his head down.

"Eat quickly, don't be cold." Jiang Yan continued to hug Xi Youle's shoulder, and his right hand was not idle, so he kept picking up food for Xi Youle.

"Why don't you feed me the soup?"

The stewed moutain egg soup in Taifeng Building is a signature brand, and Jiang Yan doesn’t want to bother the waiter to get another set of tableware.

"Can you put your hands down? It's not easy for me to feed you soup."

Xi Youle was a little awkward, and Jiang Yan's fingers kept slashing her shoulders, giving her a numb feeling.

"Then I'll hug you after feeding you."

Jiang Yan said without blushing and his heart was not beating.

"Okay... OK." Xi Youle gently blew the soup in the bowl and fed it to Jiang Yan's mouth.

The corners of the eyes are slightly red, and the peach blossom eyes are full of affection, which makes people think a lot.

Jiang Yan stared at Xi Youle's eyes.

Without looking at each other for a few seconds, Xi Youle's eyes drifted, like a frightened deer caught by a hunter, helpless and pitiful.

Leaving from Taifeng Building, Jiang Yan sent Xi Youle home. During this period, Jiang Yan took the initiative to hold Xi Youle's hand, but Xi Youle did not refuse.

"See you tomorrow."

Jiang Yan waved his hand.

"See you tomorrow." Xi Youle looked at Jiang Yan reluctantly and disappeared from his sight.

......

"Mom, I've eaten at the company."

Jiang Yan changed his slippers at the door and said.

"Have you eaten it? Didn't you say your wrist hurt? You can replenish whatever you eat? I specially bought you braised chicken feet and come over and try it."

Jiang's mother urged.

On the dining table, Jiang Luoli showed an intriguing smile on her face when she heard her wrist pain.

"Jiang Yan, don't stay up late all day watching videos. Staying up late is not good for your health."

Jiang Luoli's intentions are meaningful.

"I guess it hurts with the right hand, but the left hand doesn't." Jiang Luoli analyzed.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Can this breaking road be opened?

"You guessed it wrong, both my hands hurt." Jiang Yan picked up a piece of chicken feet with chopsticks and tasted it.

"Then you are playing with amaryllis, it's the first time I've heard of it when you fight with your left and right hands."

"No wonder you've been so weak recently!"

Jiang Luoli stepped on the accelerator and continued driving.

At this time, Jiang's mother was washing dishes in the kitchen, Jiang's father was watching TV on the sofa, and Jiang Luoli gradually became bolder in speaking.

"Have you tried it?"

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows.

"You won't let me try, but based on my experience, you can hold on for up to three seconds, a useless man!" Jiang Luoli said disgusted.

"You have experience in hammers and you know that you are engaging in missed friends all day long. The man didn't see him bringing one home, but the woman often brought him home."

Jiang Yan refuted with reason and evidence.

Jiang Luoli is rarely defeated.

"Who said I have no experience? Watching videos is not experienced?"

"You can only watch the video."

Jiang Yan picked up another piece of chicken feet and said mockingly.

"You can only rely on the fifth girl." Jiang Luoli was not willing to be outdone.

"Go to watch your video."

Jiang Yan quarreled with Jiang Luoli while eating chicken feet.

"You two don't let me worry."

Jiang's mother looked helpless.

"Luo Li, how are you recording the show today?" Jiang's mother asked.

"It's okay, the director gave me two more lines than the last episode. Those old actors have such good acting skills. They are still laughing in the last second and then crying in the next second!"

Jiang Luoli's tone was full of admiration.

"I can also make you laugh in the last second and cry in the next second." Jiang Yan took advantage of the situation.

"You have this ability?"

Jiang Luoli said suspiciously.

"You'll know later."

While Jiang Luoli and her mother were chatting, Jiang Yan walked into Jiang Luoli's room.

"Smile."

Jiang Yan stood in front of Jiang Luoli.

"Who do you make me laugh? Gougu, don't bother me watching TV."

"Don't laugh?"

Jiang Yan took out a lipstick from his pocket.

This was taken out from Jiang Luoli's room. I don't know what brand Jiang Yan is, the location must be very expensive!

"you..."

Jiang Luoli pointed at Jiang Yan.

"Be careful, this lipstick costs more than 1,000 yuan!"

Jiang Luoli smiled stiffly, staring at the lipstick in Jiang Yan's hand without blinking.

"I'll see if I cry."

Jiang Yan continued to make requests.

Jiang Luoli: "..."

"I can't cry." Jiang Luoli bit her lip.

She is not those old actors, she can cry just by crying.

"Then I'll help you."

Jiang Yan broke the lipstick.

Broken!

The lipstick bought for more than 1,000 yuan was ruined by Jiang Yan!

"Ahhh, Jiang Yan, today I will die if you die!"

Jiang Luoli opened her teeth and rushed towards Jiang Yan.

"Fake, fake!"

"This is your naked lipstick shell, I stuffed it in with expired lipstick!"

Jiang Yan quickly explained.

"You fart, this is the little pepper color of Caoyun!"

Jiang Luoli held Jiang Yan's neck and refused to let go. Jiang's mother sighed when she saw this.

"So what is this?"

Jiang Yan took out another lipstick from his pocket.

Jiang Luoli was stunned.

"That was fake just now, but this one is real!"

The strength is too great!

Jiang Yan was gasping violently and was almost strangled to death by Jiang Luoli.

"Brother Jiang Yan, you are so bad. You hate it. Please give it back to them now!"

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