"In order to save myself...cough...cough..."

Jiang Chuyan suddenly coughed violently twice, swallowed the rest of the words back in his stomach, and reorganized the language.

"In order to save the miserable world under the dark forces, I plan to pass the National Security Bureau and make my own contribution to world peace."

Yu Yuan: "???"

Jiang Chuyan took a bite of the cream cake, his amber eyes narrowed comfortably, and he said solemnly, "My dream is world peace."

Hearing the sound, Yu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

The young master does not know what he is thinking about every day, why is the brain circuit so clear and lovely.

"Master, don't move."

"Ah?" Jiang Chuyan's right hand holding the fork froze in mid-air, obediently motionless, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Yu Yuan suddenly stood up and approached him.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Yu Yuan supported the corner of the table with his left hand, and wiped the corner of his lips with the tip of his right finger.

Jiang Chuyan felt that the corner of his lips touched Yu Yuan's fingertips, and the touch was icy cold, like a cold jade spring.

Yu Yuan's fingertips smeared the cream on the corner of his lips, his dark eyes were smiling, his tone was like spirits with ice cubes added, "Young master has cream on the corners of his lips."

Jiang Chuyan's heart was pounding, and he felt that the place Yu Yuan touched was hot and hot.

The heat was almost burning.

He licked the cream on the corner of his lower lip, his peach blossom eyes were dripping with water, and he said softly, "Thank you husband."

Seeing the ice cream on Yu Yuan's fingertips, Jiang Chuyan's cheeks flushed, and he pulled out a tissue and said, "Husband, let me wipe it up for you."

"No need." Yu Yuan's cold brows and eyes melted into a smile, and he directly put his creamy fingertips into his lips.

Seeing Yu Yuan eat the cream from the corner of his lips.

Jiang Chuyan's cheeks were flushed, and his amber eyes widened in surprise, his face full of confusion.

What is this doing?

Why does my husband eat the cream on his lips?

Husband, don't you think...

...Could it be that he wanted to rob him of his creamy ice cream!

Damn, how can it be!

As a foodie, Jiang Chuyan's vigilance was instantly full.

He secretly moved the ice cream cone back and circled it within his own territory, preventing others from meddling.

Oh, the scheming male protagonist.

This time, he finally saw through the little tricks of the male protagonist in advance.

There are many couples sitting in the ice cream shop.

Jiang Chuyan was eating ice cream and chatting casually with Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan was originally sitting on the dining chair opposite him, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly sat beside him, shoulder to shoulder, body to body, very close.

This is not a problem, Jiang Chuyan has long been accustomed to Yu Yuan's closeness.

The issue is

Every time Yu Yuan spoke, he turned his head to the side, and the heat of his breathing spilled onto his earlobes intentionally or unintentionally, causing a tingling shudder.

The snow-white earlobes were dyed with light pink, and there was a strange feeling.

It greatly affects his efficiency in eating ice cream!

Jiang Chuyan hugged his ice cream cone, poked and moved to the distance, and couldn't help but whispered, "Husband, why are you so weird today?"

Yu Yuan thought that the young master finally found his hint, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you have to be so close to me when you're talking?" Jiang Chuyan rubbed his numb earlobes, which were all red, and couldn't help laughing: "You're too close to me, I'm so itchy."

Yu Yuan was silent for a few seconds.

Then he sighed, "It's okay."

When asked, Jiang Chuyan continued to eat ice cream with his head down.

The cold and greasy sweetness melts in the mouth and is the taste of happiness.

Desserts are simply too healing.

After eating half of the ice cream, Jiang Chuyan handed the ice cream cone to Yu Yuan and stared at the remaining half of the ice cream Yu Yuan ate.

He has a fragile stomach and stomach aches if he eats too many cold drinks.

Jiang Chuyan rubbed his deflated stomach, which began to growl.

Yu Yuan put down his fork, "Young master isn't full?"

Jiang Chuyan shook his head and bit his lower lip: "No."

He is so hungry now.

It's about twelve o'clock now, it's almost time for dinner.

Jiang Chuyan's eyes brightened slightly, and he suggested, "Husband, let's go to the restaurant to eat. I heard that the restaurant at A University is delicious."

About 200 meters ahead of the ice cream shop is the restaurant.

They randomly bought a few meals at the restaurant.

While eating, Yu Yuan silently wrote down Jiang Chuyan's taste in his heart.

The young master does not eat spicy food, onion ginger and garlic, jealousy, green peppers, shredded carrots, or boiled eggplants, but he likes braised eggplants with a sweet taste.

What did the former "Jiang Chuyan" like to eat?

Yu Yuan thought back and found that he had no impression at all.

He doesn't waste time on unimportant people, and naturally he doesn't remember.

There are not many students eating now.

Jiang Chuyan casually found a side seat and sat down.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see the scenery of the Q University campus.

There are beautiful piano songs floating in the air, and there are many boys playing basketball on the playground.This is normal university life.

Jiang Chuyan took a mouthful of vegetable porridge.

The rice grains are soft and rotten, and the taste is fragrant and sweet, very fragrant.

On the surface of the rice porridge, there are a few chopped green onions floating.

Jiang Chuyan pouted and muttered softly, "Husband, I don't like chopped green onion."

Yu Yuan took the initiative to take Jiang Chuyan's bowl, used chopsticks to pick out the chopped green onion in the bowl, and then put the chopped green onion into his bowl without hesitation.

A series of actions flow like clouds and water.

By the time Jiang Chuyan reacted, the chopped green onion in the bowl had already been picked.

"Husband, don't you have a serious cleanliness addiction?" Jiang Chuyan asked in surprise.When he first met Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan felt disgusted even when he touched his fingertips, but now he even offered to eat the green onion in his bowl.