Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Jiang Yushu made four dishes and one soup, which was just right for two people.

"...Try this." Jiang Yushu added a piece of sweet and sour pork for her.

Zhuang Mingyue took a bite and said, "It's delicious."

"Well, it's all yours to like."

It seemed like this was not the first time I had eaten food cooked by him.

After dinner, Zhuang Mingyue went to his study. He worked overtime to deal with company matters, while Zhuang Mingyue worked quietly.

Although she does not attend classes, she has her own arrangements. The current pace of classes is indeed of no use to Zhuang Mingyue. It is indeed a bit difficult for her to improve her performance to the same level as before in just two months.

Fortunately, she still has some academic foundation, so it won't be too difficult, but it will be a little difficult to learn.

Jiang Yushu was wearing a Bluetooth headset and listened to Shen Feng's report: "President, regarding the style of the engagement dress, do you want the designer to come to Miss Mingyue to choose it personally this weekend? There are also makeup photos that need to be taken. Your recent work, I have arranged my two-day weekend trip to the end and will not delay the progress.”

"Oh, I see."

Zhuang Mingyue sat on the plush blanket and finished writing a few test papers. After correcting them, she looked at the time and saw that it was already 10:30.

She stood up holding on to the tea table, packed her books and stood up.

"Written?"

Jiang Yushu took off his Bluetooth headset and walked towards her.

"Well, it's too late. I still have some left to read tomorrow. I'll go back to my room and sleep first."

"No rush." ​​Jiang Yushu was wearing a black shirt with two slits unbuttoned on the chest. He pulled her to sit on the sofa. The bright beam of light in the study became ambiguous. Zhuang Mingyue felt the warm breath on his neck. , and still a little itchy.

The sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down slowly leaned over, and he got closer and closer...

The illumination of the light made his facial features more profound, handsome and charming. There seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and the scorching temperature wanted to surround her and melt her.

Zhuang Mingyue's palms were sweaty and she clutched the hem of her skirt. She could see the pores on his face from such a close distance. Her heart seemed to jump out of her chest and she closed her eyes tightly.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue's mind went blank, without any thoughts.

After being with him for so long, the most common thing between them was holding hands and hugging.

Even if it's a kiss, it's just a touch of water and it's enough.

Subconsciously in Zhuang Mingyue's heart, for some reason, she wanted to push him away.

But this thought was suppressed by her. Even if she refused and could avoid it today, she would never be able to avoid it in the future.

Half a minute passed, and Zhuang Mingyue seemed to have passed a century.

Densely falling on her snow-white neck, accompanied by a low and magnetic male voice, "...can you?"

Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes instantly. She knew what Jiang Yushu was asking for.

"Wait...wait a minute." Zhuang Mingyue said a few words at random.

Jiang Yushu also stopped, "Why?"

Zhuang Mingyue forced herself to calm down, "We are still just boyfriend and girlfriend. My father... won't allow me to do this. How about waiting a little longer?"

Jiang Yushu's breathing was messed up, and he suppressed the depression uncomfortably. He pressed his forehead against hers, "...Okay. After waiting for so long, it's not bad...the last sixty days."

"I'll go back to my room and sleep tonight."

Zhuang Mingyue swallowed her saliva and said, "Okay, you have a good rest. I'm going to bed too. I have classes tomorrow."

"Kiss me before you go."

Zhuang Mingyue quickly kissed him on the cheek, "I'm leaving first, good night."

She picked up her backpack and rushed out of the study without looking back.

Zhuang Mingyue went to the room in one breath, closed the door tightly, and leaned against the door. She was breathing heavily. She stretched out her hand to wipe her neck, remembering the situation just now.

Why...why would she resist Jiang Yushu's contact?

Maybe, she still can't pass the test in her heart...

Zhuang Mingyue put down the book, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay on the bed. After turning off the lights, facing the dark ceiling, her heart became tangled.

"Don't you like Mingyue?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at a figure sitting beside the bed, "Mom? Are you here again?"

"Mom said that she will always be by Mingyue's side. If Mingyue doesn't like him, don't force yourself."

Zhuang Mingyue sat up, "I think I like him, but it's just hard to adapt to it for a while. I...I don't know. Where's mom...do you like him?"

"This is Mingyue's choice. As long as Mingyue likes it, mother will accept him."

"Ming Yue doesn't know if this is right or not. What about mom...does she like dad too? How did mom and dad get together in the first place?"

In an instant, the figure beside the bed disappeared without answering...

...

The first glimmer of morning light fell.

The past few days have been peaceful without any disturbance.

The calmer it became, the more uneasy Zhuang Mingyue felt.

It was a rare weekend and I thought I could fall asleep, but I was woken up by the servant knocking on the door.

"Miss Mingyue, it's time to get up. The young master is waiting for you downstairs."

"Oh, I see."

Zhuang Mingyue responded casually in confusion, and quickly turned over and fell asleep again.

The servant comes downstairs.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the person upstairs has not come down yet.

Jiang Yushu raised his wrist and looked at the time. The cameras and designers were all in the hall.

A woman in her thirties wearing professional attire came over, "Miss Mingyue, aren't you up yet? Mr. Jiang, why don't we prepare something else first?"

Jiang Yushu put down his legs on the tea table, "Well, you guys prepare first."

The photographer saw Jiang Yushu going upstairs, and he quickly followed.

Jiang Yushu pressed the door handle and found it was locked.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Mingyue..."

Zhuang Mingyue covered her ears, "Yushu... today is the weekend, I will sleep for another half hour."

Her biological clock was around 08:30, and it was only after seven o'clock. Zhuang Mingyue couldn't get up anyway.

"Grandma is downstairs and wants to see you."

grandmother?

In one sentence, Zhuang Mingyue forced his brain to start, and he woke up instantly.

The next second, she stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet and walked to open the door.

The moment she opened the door, she saw a camera at the door. Zhuang Mingyue was so shocked that she immediately closed the door, "What...what is this for?"

"surprise."

surprise?

Zhuang Mingyue felt shocked.

"You want to talk to me behind closed doors?"

Zhuang Mingyue hesitated and slowly opened the door a crack, revealing her delicate and plain face, "You can come in, but he can't."

The photographer didn't say anything. Jiang Yushu looked at the camera with doting eyes, "Okay, we won't let him in."

The camera pans up and down.

After Jiang Yushu entered, Zhuang Mingyue quickly closed the door.

She scratched her hair. She was wearing loose pajamas with a loose collar, exposing half of her shoulders. Her hair was a little messy, but her appearance made people feel a bit coquettish. "Why are there cameras today? What are they filming?" "

Jiang Yushu arranged her hair and said, "Go and wash up first. You'll know when we get downstairs."

"okay."

Zhuang Mingyue walked to the bathroom in confusion, and the cell phone that happened to be on the bedside table rang. She walked over to answer the call, and it was an unfamiliar number displayed from Singapore. Instantly she had a bad feeling.

In front of Yushu, he picked up the phone and called out in a tentative voice: "Father...Father?"