The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

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Ye Linlang was startled.

Jiang Qiran added another sentence.

"By the way, the bag is your change of laundry. You can put it on yourself. The skirt is also bought freely downstairs. You will wear it first. If you don't like it, buy it again."

She stared blankly at Jiang Qiran, and saw that the young man's face was cold, and she had shut the door calmly.

...

Ye Linlang was at a loss.

He... didn't touch her?

Or is it just that it didn't get to the end?

Ye Linlang was blushed by his own thoughts and the brain-filling pictures.

Anyway, being seen by a person of the opposite sex, and helping her take a bath, I feel embarrassed no matter what I think.

Ye Linlang took a deep breath and moved her gaze to the black paper bag on the soft couch.

She poured out her clothes.

I saw the folded women's inner-pants, and a pure white linen dress. The style is very simple. It really looks like what Jiang Qiran will like.

Ye Linlang crept down and ran to the door to lock the door back.

Although Jiang Qiran has already said that she is going to cook for her.

But Ye Linlang was still afraid to change clothes like this, always afraid that Jiang Qiran would return halfway.

...

Ye Linlang changed all his clothes and had to say that Jiang Qiran had a good vision and all sizes were suitable.

Even her BRA.

Ye Linlang thought of this, his complexion began to get hot.

She forced herself not to think about these messy things. She ran to the mirror in the room and took a self-portrait on the mirror.

The girl in the mirror has a bright eye, and the blushing face is almost bleeding.

...

Ye Linlang changed his clothes and didn't know what to do.

There was no thing for her in the room, in fact nothing else, but the cell phone that Jiang Qiran turned off could not be lost.

Ye Linlang sighed.

She ran to the window and was frightened by the height of the 12th floor.

She is always impossible to escape through the window.

Ye Linlang can't go to the wall by eaves. If he jumps through the window, he will probably only have to fall off.

...

So Ye Linlang had to open the door and decided to look for his mobile phone.

She heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen not far away.

Ye Linlang frowned slightly and walked over to the kitchen.

I haven't been to this place for five years, yet everything is still very familiar.

After all, the furnishings of this apartment have hardly changed, and everything is the same as before.

...

Ye Linlang walked out of the kitchen. Her steps were very light and light, and besides a glass sliding door embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish, Jiang Qiran didn't notice her.

I saw that Jiang Qiran was wearing a white shirt, not even wearing an apron, and stood next to the noodle soup.

The arrogant of heaven picked up the spatula and became the most common chef in charge.

In fact, Jiang Qiran's cooking skills have not changed. Although it can't be said that it is nauseating, there is no place worthy of praise.

So I can only give Ye Linlang a bowl of noodles, or the most clear noodle soup, plus a poached egg.

For the rest, don't worry about Jiang Qiran.

...

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran through the glass sliding door. Somehow, a thin mist came out of her eyes.

It seems that nothing has changed.

They returned to the days when they lived together under the same roof.

He is her Jiang Qiran, the **** and belief in her heart.

But... obviously everything has changed, and everything is no longer the same.

...

Perhaps it was Ye Linlang's gaze for too long, or perhaps it was the electrocardiogram in the dark, Jiang Qiran suddenly turned his head.

Suddenly, the four eyes face each other.

Ye Linlang didn't expect that he would be caught if he peeked at him. He was embarrassed and helpless for a while, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

At such a quiet moment, I can only hear the popping sound of the bar inside the pot with the boiling water.

The atmosphere of tension between the two was suddenly diluted by a few points.

...

Jiang Qiran was in a better mood. He smiled slightly and put the cooked noodles into the soup bowl.

Ye Linlang served the past.

There has never been a person, let him be so worried, and miss it, down to the dust.

On family history, on appearance, on talent, on the wrist, on the temperament, there can always be a lot more than Ye Linlang.

But when he saw this person, Jiang Qiran felt inexplicable that everything between heaven and earth was eclipsed, and only this girl made him move.

...

On the long black Phoebe wood table, Jiang Qiran pushed the bowl towards Ye Linlang.

The youth's expression was indifferent, but the words began to explain unconsciously.

"Try it, but you know my cooking five years ago. It's a good thing not to blow up the kitchen."

Ye Linlang was very embarrassed.

"Well, then...thanks..."

She sat down embarrassedly, but was slow to move her chopsticks.

Will this person thank him?

In fact, Jiang Qiran didn't like Ye Linlang to be so polite with himself. However, with previous unpleasant experience, Jiang Qiran didn't correct her.

Jiang Qiran raised his eyebrows, and his lips twitched a playful smile.

"Why, aren't you hungry? Are you waiting for me to feed you?"

Ye Linlang's face was hot, and she quickly waved her hand.

"No, no, I eat, I eat!"

Ye Linlang prayed silently in his heart that Jiang Qiran should not put salt as sugar, and then finally dreaded his chopsticks fearlessly.

The noodles taste good, neither soft nor hard, but the soup is too lackluster.

Of course, Ye Linlang was also embarrassed to degrade Jiang Qiran's cooking, after all, people admitted it at the beginning.

In the end, the picture changed. Ye Linlang ate silently, and Jiang Qiran smiled and sat next to her to eat noodles.

Ye Linlang was very strange in his heart, but he dared not say it.

She was really hungry. Ye Linlang still ate very quickly in such a bowl of clear soup with little water.

Jiang Qiran felt a bit guilty when she looked at her like this.

"Originally you came back easily, I should ask you to eat delicious food, but I brought you here, and suddenly the incident made you make noodles, don't you mind?"

"..."

Ye Linlang heard Jiang Qiran's words, and the strangeness in his heart became more intense.

What did you say as if Jiang Qiran had expected himself to come back very early!

God knows, if you and Jiang Qiran happen to collide with each other, the two of them will never meet!

...

Ye Linlang almost choked on soup.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Jiang Qiran's brows and eyes are warm, and the atmosphere of the two is so beautiful, so he does not want to scare Ye Linlang.

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran's handsome face and almost drowned in his spoiled eyes.

But some things are always pressed between them like a mountain.

For example... Shen Xi'er who wants to get married with Jiang Qiran.

Ye Linlang hesitated for a while and finally spoke.

"Pray, please return my mobile phone to me, thank you for your hospitality, I'm leaving..."