Chapter 93 Didn’t you ask me to be rude to you?
After Gan Jing heard Lin Yuan’s words, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.
Although the words are rough and reasonable, these words... are a bit too rough.
Lin Yuan seems to be very humble and polite, but when people are stimulated, he always comes up with such strange and shocking metaphors.
Besides, how could I let Lu Yuan push behind Haokun...
This is simply nonsense.
However, she still trusted Lin Yuan's character. After all, Lin Yuan refused her request without hesitation.
"Let’s not care whether Lu Yuan left without saying goodbye because of you. Even if it is really related to you, do you still want to break up with Jiang Haokun and renew your relationship with him?"
Lin Yuan's voice sounded in Gan Jing's ears again, breaking her brief thoughts.
When Gan Jing heard this, she suddenly fell silent, and she lowered her head slightly.
She really never thought about breaking up with Jiang Haokun.
"Actually, Jiang Haokun is rich and considerate to you. If it were me, I would choose Jiang Haokun."
Gan Jing quickly defended: "Haokun and I are together Not for his money."
Although her voice was not loud, it was full of determination.
Lin Yuan really believed what Gan Jing said.
But just like Wang Duoyu and Xia Zhu in Tomato Richest Man.
Xia Zhu doesn’t love money, but every moment Wang Duoyu touches her is inseparable from the accumulation of money.
It is true that Wang Duoyu has bright spots, optimism, kindness, and friendship.
But are these really rare?
I dare not say that there are people like this everywhere on the street, but the proportion is definitely quite large.
It's just that with the blessing of money, Wang Duoyu's advantages are infinitely magnified and his shortcomings are completely covered up.
If Wang Duoyu was still the goalkeeper with a difficult life and poor football skills, worrying about making a living every day, it would be impossible for Xia Zhu to date him.
Similarly, if a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions paid Gan Jing warm greetings and showed great concern, I wouldn’t blame her for being confused.
Lin Yuan came closer, staring straight at her with scrutiny in his eyes: "Then what do you want to do? While you are inseparable with your current boyfriend, you still miss your ex-boyfriend, and you want to be with both of them at the same time. A man can't be entangled, right?"
"I...I don't." Gan Jing responded in a low voice, her long eyelashes trembling, her eyes a little evasive.
"You really don't have one?" Lin Yuan moved forward again. The distance between the two was so close that he could almost count each other's eyelashes.
His breath hit Gan Jing's pretty face directly, making Gan Jing's heart tremble, and her cheeks instantly became flushed.
"We have known each other for less than three hours, and you let me be unruly to you. You should enjoy men chasing you, right?"
"I didn't think about it that much. , I just want you to help me let Lu Yuan in."
Gan Jing tried to sound calmer, but his weak explanation seemed feeble in this situation.
As Lin Yuan stepped closer, Gan Jing's back gradually leaned towards the sofa, and his body leaned back involuntarily, like a deer forced into a corner by a hunter.
Her gentle little hand pressed against Lin Yuan's chest, and she could even feel the strong heartbeat under his chest, which made Gan Jing even more panicked.
Lin Yuan's face darkened, and his voice was cold: "You really haven't thought that much. If I really treat you like Lu Yuan and do something to you, what will Lu Yuan do to me? Have you ever thought about it? ? With Lu Yuan’s fiery temper, do you believe that he can cut me into pieces?”
Gan Jing pursed his lips slightly and moved his lips a few times, but in the end he didn’t say anything.
She knew that with Lu Yuan's impulsive temper, if Lin Yuan really did something to hurt her, Lu Yuan would never let him go.
If he hadn't stopped him in time, Lu Yuan would have started fighting with Lin Yuan.
With Lin Yuan’s size, he would definitely not be Lu Yuan’s opponent.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in her heart. No wonder Lin Yuan was so angry.
"Tell me, why did you want me to be rude to you just now?" Lin Yuan's voice contained a hint of suppressed anger and a different emotion.
"Just shaking hands, hugging shoulders..." Gan Jingmei looked away, her voice getting smaller and smaller, as quiet as a mosquito buzzing.
Lin Yuan gently twirled Gan Jing's pointed chin, with a chuckle on his face: "Not enough."
......
Lin Yuan composed a beautiful piano music, Gan Jing Jing lay on the sofa and sang softly.
Her eyes gradually blurred, immersed in this wonderful atmosphere.
……
"Squeak."
A sudden sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, echoing in the empty living room.
This sudden movement alerted the two people who were immersed in the atmosphere of longing. They both turned their eyes to the door and saw Peng Jiahe coming out of the room sleepily.
"Cousin, what are you doing on the sofa?" Peng Jiahe rubbed his eyes and asked with a little curiosity, his voice sounded soft.
Lin Yuan was naturally not so impulsive as to have a bowel war on the sofa, but just took advantage of the atmosphere just now and gently massaged Gan Jing's clothes.
Without changing his expression, he explained casually and naturally: "Your sister Gan Jing accidentally knocked her leg just now. I am helping her activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
As Lin Yuan spoke, Gan Jing caressing her calf back and forth.
"Sister Gan Jing, are your legs okay?" Peng Jiahe said and was about to walk towards the two of them, with concern in his eyes.
"Well, I'm much better." Gan Jing replied awkwardly, her body tensed slightly and she forced a smile on her face.
"Cousin, do you really know how to do this?" Peng Jiahe's originally dazed eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprise.
Lin Yuan didn't want to dwell on this topic. He raised his chin slightly and asked, "You didn't sleep at night, why did you come out again?"
"I came out to use the toilet. ." Peng Jiahe said matter-of-factly.
"Go quickly and find a blanket for Lu Yuan outside the door after you finish." Lin Yuan did not forget to tell him.
"Oh." Peng Jiahe responded, turned around and walked towards the toilet.
After being disturbed by Peng Jiahe, Gan Jing also turned around from her intoxicated state. When she saw Peng Jiahe leaving the living room, she quickly sat up and separated herself from Lin Yuan, with a blush still on her face. with embarrassment.
She flipped her hair around her ears, trying to calm herself down. She ran her slender fingers through her hair with a slightly hurried movement, and asked in a trembling voice: "You said Lu Yuan is still outside my door?"
< br>Lin Yuan nodded slightly and replied: "His passport and wallet are lost, and his luggage is also in my car. Where else can he go? Moreover, I am still living here with you, can he leave with peace of mind?"< br>
Of course I don’t worry.
Gan Jing bit his lower lip, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, he should not have invited Lin Yuan to stay.
The impression of Lin Yuan being humble and polite was immediately marked in his mind.
If it were Lu Yuan, he would definitely not be willing to do this to himself.
Although she had some resentment towards Lin Yuan, she also felt deep down in her heart that she was indeed lacking in consideration, and it was justifiable for Lin Yuan to be angry with herself... maybe.
And he was just a little rude to himself with his hands and did not do anything more excessive, which shows that Lin Yuan still has a sense of proportion.
Gan Jing tried hard to convince himself in his heart.
After all, Lin Yuan... is really handsome. Only this time, she no longer dared to ask Lin Yuan for help and called Lu Yuan to come in.
After using the toilet, Peng Jiahe returned to the room, found a blanket, and opened the door.
Lu Yuan sat on the ground with his eyes closed, his body curled up slightly, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.
Peng Jiahe threw the blanket on Lu Yuan.
"My cousin asked me to give it to you."
Lu Yuan was sleeping soundly and was suddenly woken up. He glanced at Peng Jiahe displeasedly, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes.
I feel a little grateful to Lin Yuan in my heart. Although this guy has a bit of a venomous tongue, he still has a good heart.
I had no idea that my goddess had just been teased.
"Do you know what you look like now?" Peng Jiahe raised a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth and said to himself, "Like a homeless stray dog, a little bit, really sad."
Lu Yuan was already immune to such words. He just silently covered his head with a blanket, too lazy to pay attention to Peng Jiahe's provocation.
Seeing that Lu Yuan ignored him, Peng Jiahe curled his lips and felt bored. He came back again and said to the two people sitting on the sofa, "I'm going back to sleep."
"Jiahe, wait, I Let's sleep with you." Gan Jing said, stood up, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and walked towards Peng Jiahe's room.
Peng Jiahe felt a little strange, but this was Gan Jing's house after all. She had just been educated by Lin Yuan, so she didn't dare to mutter anything.
……
The next day.
The morning light had just begun to break, and tiny rays of sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains and quietly fell on the ground inside the house.
Peng Jiahe walked out of the room sleepily and saw her cousin sitting on the sofa in the living room. She smiled happily.
Step forward and hugged Lin Yuan's arm.
"Cousin, I knew you wouldn't leave." Her voice was full of unconcealable joy and relief, and her tone rose slightly, like a cheerful bird chirping.
Lin Yuan rubbed her little head, his movements were full of affection, and chuckled: "You are still here, where should I go?"
Peng Jiahe's father passed away, his mother abandoned him, and his grandmother suffered from Alzheimer's disease. It's hard for an adult to bear such a blow, let alone Peng Jiahe who is still a little girl.
The joy and rebellion she showed were just her own protective colors.
It's like a wounded little beast, licking its wounds alone in a corner, but still pretending to be strong and showing its fangs and claws.
Lin Yuan knew this very well, and because of this, he felt sorry for and liked this little girl even more.
Lin Yuan's intimate movements made Peng Jiahe's heart feel as sweet as honey.
She is more afraid that her cousin doesn't like her than her cousin doesn't want her.
Gan Jing did not have the warm atmosphere that disturbed the brothers and sisters in the past, mainly because she was still a little afraid of Lin Yuan.
Her eyes quietly fell on Lin Yuan. The man in front of her with a friendly smile and gentle demeanor, and the man who pressed her under him last night with fiery and aggressive eyes, It's really hard to connect.
Peng Jiahe jumped up to Gan Jing, held her arm, and said sweetly: "Sister Gan Jing, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry again."
Gan Jing smiled softly: "I'll do it for you."
Seeing that Gan Jing was about to enter the kitchen to prepare breakfast, Lin Yuan said: "There is a chef outside, so don't use it for free."
After that, he looked at Peng Jiahe beside him, "Jiahe , go and call Lu Yuan in."
"Oh." Peng Jiahe responded obediently, then turned and ran to the door.
"Thank you." Gan Jing lowered his head slightly and thanked him quietly.
She felt that Lin Yuan was creating more opportunities for herself to get along with Lu Yuan. Only in this way could she find out what Lu Yuan had experienced these years.
Lin Yuan had a gentle smile on his face, just like the sunny brother who walked out of TV.
"Thank me for what?"
All the scenes from last night suddenly came to mind, and Gan Jing's face inevitably turned to shame.
She couldn't tell which one was the real Lin Yuan.
She pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, and said nothing more.
Outside the door, Lu Yuan, who had just been woken up, was forcefully dragged in by Peng Jiahe.
He had a reluctant expression on his face.
But there was no excessive resistance, just a symbolic drag.
If he really didn't want to come in and take a look at Gan Jing, ten Peng Jiahe might not be able to drag him in.
Lu Yuan is worthy of being a three-star chef at a Michelin restaurant. Although he has lost his sense of smell and taste, his superb cooking skills are not in vain.
After making breakfast.
Four people sat around the dining table.
Lu Yuan looked at Gan Jing across from him. He was on pins and needles and felt uncomfortable all over.
He really didn’t know how to face Gan Jing.
Gan Jing is still so outstanding and beautiful, but he is no longer the high-spirited Michelin chef. This gap makes it difficult for him to accept.
He simply looked at Lin Yuan: "Eat quickly, my luggage is still in your car."
"Why are you in a hurry? It was you who followed yesterday, and you are the one who left in a hurry today. Do you want to I'm really anxious, so go get it first."
Lin Yuan responded unhurriedly, throwing the car key in front of Lu Yuan as he spoke.
Lu Yuan was disturbed by Lin Yuan's casual action, and his face became even more embarrassed.
"Lu Yuan, are you so unkind to me?" Gan Jing looked at Lu Yuan, with a hint of hurt and confusion in his eyes.
Lu Yuan had a sad face. He had an inferiority complex and had to find an excuse: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Lin Yuan looked at Lu Yuan's retreating back, lowered his voice, and spoke mysteriously He said to Gan Jing and Peng Jiahe: "Do you believe If you don't believe it, Lu Yuan will walk out angrily in five seconds."
"Five...four...three..."
Hearing Lin Yuan's voice so determined, Gan Jing was stunned. and Peng Jiahe both looked in the direction of the bathroom.
“Two?”
"One."
As Lin Yuan's countdown ended, as expected, Lu Yuan left Gan Jing's home with a gloomy face, his expression seemed to be extremely angry, and he strode away from Gan Jing's home.
"Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan..."
Gan Jing called twice urgently, but Lu Yuan did not respond.
"Cousin, how did you know?" Peng Jiahe blinked his big curious eyes.
Gan Jing also looked over with doubt.
(End of this chapter)