sliced ​​cheese

Lin Yuan also saw Jiang Yunchuan and opened his mouth.

Jiang Yunchuan glanced at him indifferently, and he hurriedly said, "May I ask what is the name of this gentleman?"

"My surname is Jiang." The blush on Jiang Yunchuan's face has not dissipated, he stepped in and said calmly.

Lin Yuan immediately shook hands with him, "Hello, Young Master Jiang, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Zhuang Qiubai obviously saw Jiang Yunchuan's eyebrows twitch, and he inexplicably increased his strength when shaking hands with Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan also seemed to realize that something was wrong, with a wry smile on his simple and honest face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang... said, I said the wrong thing."

they know each other?

Zhuang Qiubai wanted to ask, but seeing Jiang Yunchuan's obviously stiff body, he still smiled and introduced: "This is Lin Yuan, my senior."

Looking at Lin Yuan again, "This is Jiang Yunchuan, mine..."

"friend."

Before Zhuang Qiu could finish his vernacular, Jiang Yunchuan had already found a suitable identity for himself. He let go of Lin Yuan's hand, his expression didn't change extraneously, and his excitement value didn't fluctuate at all.

The instrument panel on the medical panel has not yet returned to work. Zhuang Qiubai doesn't know his specific mental activities, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find that he is actually a little... sad?

"Can we still be called friends after we get married?"

"Ok?"

"Aren't we married?" Zhuang Qiubai said with a smile: "After we get married, aren't we legal partners?"

Jiang Yunchuan was startled, but did not make a sound.

Zhuang Qiubai took his hand and said to Lin Yuan with a smile, "Mr. Jiang and I have already been married, and we are legal partners, not friends."

This approach may be wrong, but Zhuang Qiubai failed to control his heart for the first time.

He has always thought that he is a very rational person, and he once told Liao Wenjie that emotions can be controlled independently.

Rationally speaking, he shouldn't say such things to Jiang Yunchuan in the pathological world, let alone hold his hand and admit their relationship to outsiders.They should have been strangers and polite.If he did this, it would probably make Jiang Yunchuan in the pathology world suspicious and affect the progress of the treatment.

But what to do?

It seemed that suddenly... he couldn't see Jiang Yunchuan feeling sad about it anymore.

"Tell me, what will Rose and Platycodon's child look like in the future?"

"do not know."

"Will it be more like a rose, or more like a lisianthus?"

"It depends on the strength of the gene."

"I think that rose looks healthier than my lisianthus."

"Ah."

"Is it because my platycodon was sick before? So the physique is not very good?"

"Maybe."

"Jiang Yunchuan."

"Ah."

"Are we going to walk back hand in hand? You keep holding me like this, I can't get in the car."

"..."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two left Lin Yuan's cultivation base together.

Since Zhuang Qiubai took the initiative to hold Jiang Yunchuan's hand, Jiang Yunchuan never let him go.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't even know when he turned his back on the customer, and kept clasping fingers with him, and came to the car door.

If Jiang Yunchuan didn't let go, they might really have to walk back together.

Jiang Yunchuan was obviously reluctant, and looked expectantly at the side of the road.

Zhuang Qiubai asked with a smile: "You don't want to take a taxi back, do you?"

Jiang Yunchuan said seriously: "How is it possible?"

After speaking, she wanted to shake off his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly let go.

Lin Yuan personally sent them to the door, and his eyes were full of doubts seeing them like this. He obviously knew Jiang Yunchuan, but for some reason, he had to pretend not to know each other in front of Zhuang Qiubai.

But why did Jiang Yunchuan know Lin Yuan?

Although the Jiang family's business covers a wide range, all new projects are formed and developed by Jiang's employees themselves, including the cultivation of new flowers and plants. There is no need to cooperate with an independent researcher like Lin Yuan.If you just like it, you can plant flowers and plants in your own base.Zhuang Qiubai had the honor to visit Jiang's cultivation base during his school days, and the technology there was dozens of times better than Lin Yuan's here.

Could it be that they met during school?

Speaking of them all graduating from Mingke, it is not impossible.

There is also the platycodon stalk that has fully recovered. Although Lin Yuan said that he saved it when he was at the base, Zhuang Qiubai remembers it clearly. It lasted all night, but in the end it didn't improve its bad state.Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Lin Yuan found other ways after he joined the city-state.

But why didn't he tell him after the rescue?

There is also that healthy and unremarkable rose. Based on Zhuang Qiubai's four-year study experience in university, the crystal code for cultivating that rose is definitely different from other codes written by Lin Yuan. As for the difference... …

Zhuang Qiubai sat in the co-pilot and looked at the medical panel that had returned to normal. After thinking for a while, he sent a text message to Lin Yuan.

It took an hour and a half to return from the cultivation base to Jinshan Garden. The two walked along the evening sun, crossed the busy intercity expressway, and returned home.

The housekeeper had already prepared meals and was standing at the door to welcome them.

Jiang Yunchuan was in a good mood, and his excitement level soared all the way. The butler took his clothes and helped him hang them aside, and nodded to Zhuang Qiubai with a smile.

Although Steward Zhou usually had a smile on his face, he looked particularly happy today, and there were even a few more lines of laughter in the corners of his eyes.

Zhuang Qiubai went upstairs to change into a set of beige home clothes, and took the opportunity to poke the strike panel on the medical panel.Not poked well, can only wait for it to return to normal by itself.

Going downstairs again, Jiang Yunchuan had already arrived at the dining room one step ahead of him, and he glanced upstairs from time to time, and when he saw him coming down, he calmly looked away.

Zhuang Qiubai smiled and sat down opposite him, waiting for the butler to serve them dishes one by one.

These dishes are no different from usual, at least there is no change in color.

But the housekeeper said: "Mr. Zhuang, if there is anything you don't like, please tell me in advance."

"Ok?"

"Young master called this afternoon and told me that Mr. Zhuang doesn't like to eat messy spices. The kitchen didn't know about it before, and he may have added some by mistake..."

"Uncle Zhou." Jiang Yunchuan was drinking tea, but now he hastily swallowed it, and said seriously, "Go and do your work."

Butler Zhou bent his eyes and didn't say any more. He helped serve the last dish and left the restaurant.

For a while, there were only two people left in the restaurant.

Jiang Yunchuan looked into Shangzhuang Qiubai's eyes with a smile, and explained: "Don't get me wrong. I just said something by the way when I told him to deal with other things."

"Oh."

"I didn't call specifically."

"Ah."

"I......"

"Would you like to watch a movie together tonight?" Zhuang Qiubai picked up a piece of sweet glutinous rice lotus root and put it on the plate.

Jiang Yunchuan originally wanted to defend himself, but now he was stunned for a few seconds, turned his head to the side, and said flatly, "Okay."