Life becomes easier after the love brain awakens!

"Let me try it..." Feng Yuhan used the spoon she had used and took a bite under Bai Muye's gaze.

Jiang Yan watched him eat the ice cream she had eaten, and her eyes twitched when she saw the man.

This guy is crazy!

Mysophobia!

What about her cleanliness!

"It seems that the rumor that President Feng doesn't like my sister is false..." Bai Muye looked at Feng Yuhan, and their eyes met. He then looked at Jiang Yan, "However, the rumor that my sister only has eyes for President Feng seems to be false as well..."

"Really?" Feng Yuhan looked at Jiang Yan with a half-smile, "Besides me, who else do you have eyes for?"

Bai Muye: "What I mean is that my sister still has everything in the world in her eyes. President Feng is so nervous. Is he afraid that my sister has other men in her eyes?"

Eyes facing each other.

Bai Muye looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

Feng Yuhan curled the corners of his lips and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid that the man she likes is afraid..."

Jiang Yan: ...

One makes something out of nothing, the other is just joining in the fun.

She stood up and poured each of them a glass of water.

They both looked towards her.

"If you say you are thirsty, drink a glass of water before continuing. I'm going to the bathroom..."

"Thank you, sister..." Bai Muye picked up the water cup and took a sip out of courtesy.

Jiang Yan left.

Feng Yuhan looked at the man opposite him calmly, playing with the ice cream cup with his fingers, "The conditions offered by Feng's company are more than half higher than those of Jiang's company, but you chose to sign with Jiang's company and even lowered your own price to film with her... What's the purpose?"

"Lowering your status?" Bai Muye looked at him with a perfect smile on his face. "She is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family and the wife of President Feng. Any status she has is beyond my reach. How can I lower my status by acting with her..."

"Does Mr. Feng also think his wife is as bad as everyone says?"

"In that case, why not let it go?"

----

Jiang Yan came out of the bathroom and the food was already on the table.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit tense.

She started eating by herself.

Being a chef in a five-star hotel is not just a boast.

It’s ten thousand times better than the boxed lunches the crew had to deal with at noon.

She had no time to pay attention to their boredom.

After eating a few bites, she found that neither of them had touched their chopsticks. Looking at her, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you hungry?"

Feng Yuhan glanced at her twice.

I called the waiter and asked for a bottle of red wine.

Bai Muye also took the wine glass and said, "I'll have a drink with Mr. Feng."

Jiang Yan glanced at him and said, "Don't drink anymore. You still have to film tomorrow..."

"It's possible that we won't be able to shoot tomorrow..." Feng Yuhan glanced at her indifferently, picked up the wine glass, and drank it slowly.

Jiang Yan heard his threat.

The recording she had was still a little weak compared to the video he had that put her in jail.

Feng Yuhan is so cunning, he must have come up with a way to deal with her threats...

But he said maybe.

That meant that as long as she satisfied him, she could continue filming the play because of the recording in her hand.

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth, picked up some food for him, poured him some wine, and handed him a tissue. "Hubby, I know you don't want me to suffer and don't want me to film. I'll just experience it for two months..."

He just wanted to see her being attentive to Bai Muye, making Bai Muye misunderstand that they had a good relationship and preventing her from getting Bai Muye.

She fulfilled his wish.

Bai Muye looked at her, then at Feng Yuhan, and said nothing else, but his gaze at Jiang Yan deepened.

After eating a few bites, he stood up and said, "Sister, I'm done eating. I'll go back first. You guys take your time eating..."

There were only two of them left in the private room.

Jiang Yan looked at Feng Yuhan, smiling, "Are you satisfied now?"

Feng Yuhan played with the red wine glass and glanced at her fake smile, "Seeing you look so happy, I'm not satisfied..."

Jiang Yan: ...

Feng Yuhan: "If you cry, maybe I will be satisfied..."

Jiang Yan: ...

The original owner had shed many tears when she was sad because of him.

If she fell in love with Bai Muye and he misunderstood and left, the correct reaction would be to cry in sadness.

but…

Tried it.

damn it!

She can't cry!

"I don't like him, why should I cry? I like you, only you can make me cry..." Jiang Yan approached him.

Feng Yuhan held the wine glass and glared at her. When she came closer, he reached out and grabbed her lower back. Looking into her eyes that showed no trace of love, he curled his lips coldly, "You like me? Do you think I'm blind?"

Jiang Yan met his vicious gaze, raised her hands to hook his neck, and bit his lip, "I want to kiss you when I see you, what else can this be but love?"

Jiang Yan was thinking that he must be feeling sick.

Feng Yuhan bit her lips in return.

Jiang Yan was stunned.

But she reacted quickly, meeting his kiss like last time and unbuttoning his collar.

After all, he is the male lead with amazing looks.

She won't suffer any loss if she kisses him.

Jiang Yan responded to his kiss.

Unexpectedly, the man did not push her away. Instead, he kissed her more and more fiercely, with a bit of hungry brutality, and she could not resist.

Feng Yuhan didn't let her go until she had difficulty breathing.

follow closely.

She heard him ask sarcastically: "Do you think I like this?"

Jiang Yan: ...

and so.

He endured the nausea and kissed her so crazily, just to refute that she wanted to kiss him not because she liked him?

She took a slow breath and looked at him with some scrutiny, "You can kiss me even if I don't like you? Don't you feel disgusted?"

next second.

She saw Feng Yuhan's face froze, as if what she said was right, he was disgusting.

But soon.

He sneered, pushed her away, stood up, and slowly straightened his clothes, saying stubbornly: "Which normal man would remain unmoved by being seduced like this?"

"Don't even mention kissing, even having sex is fine..."

Ah…

He's quite good at bragging.

I was so disgusted after just a few touches, and I went to bed with her…

Jiang Yan stood up and approached him again, looking at him with naked eyes: "Really? Then I would like to try..."

A very close distance.

Feng Yuhan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, finally his gaze resting on her slightly swollen lips.

When her fingers were sliding across his chest, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her out, all the way to her door, "Open the door."

Jiang Yan: ???

Does this man really want to sleep with her?

Feng Yuhan glared at her and lost his patience. "If you don't open the door, I will kill you right here."

Jiang Yan immediately took out the room card.

Entered the room.

She was pushed onto the bed by Feng Yuhan.

Jiang Yan looked at him and forced herself to calm down.

He is allergic to her disgust, so why would he be afraid of a paper tiger?

Feng Yuhan lowered his eyes and curled his lips at her coldly, "Don't you want to try it? Why are you still standing there?"

Jiang Yan then raised her hand, her eyes full of undisguised desire, "I'm so excited. I'm thinking about how many times I want you tonight..."

She put one hand around his neck.

With one hand, he ran along the lines of his abdominal muscles through the thin fabric, touched the buttons of his shirt and began to unbutton them.

Feng Yuhan's Adam's apple rolled, and he glanced at her with a deep and heavy gaze, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Jiang Yan wanted to disgust him so much that he wouldn't come to bother her for ten days or half a month. The inexperienced Jiang Yan, determined not to lose, used both her hands and feet.

"You're so nervous, isn't this the first time?"

She had just finished speaking.

The tense man lowered his head and bit her lips, nibbling and biting them hungrily.

Jiang Yan's heart was shaken by his aggressive kiss.

When he touched and rubbed me, I instantly lost my composure.