Chapter 70 Jealous

Jiang Huai washed up and came to the living room. He Yiyun had already prepared a table of breakfast, including fried eggs, toast, fried noodles, sausages, and even porridge and mustard greens. Jiang Huai looked at the table full of food in front of him. , is both shocking and amusing, the shock is that He Yiyun can actually cook so many things, and the combination of Chinese and Western, the funny thing is that there are only two of them, is He Yiyun stupid? , Jiang Huai was most touched and happy. She restrained her slightly pantothenic nose, took a few breaths, and returned He Yiyun with a big smile.

He Yiyun was sitting opposite Jiang Huai and was helping Jiang Huai to make the porridge. Seeing Jiang Huai's big smile at him, he suddenly became shy, "You're just getting better, so eat lightly first, you're really too thin, I I'll make sure to make it up for you in the future."

Jiang Huai, who was drinking milk, accidentally choked, "You still call it light? Then when I get better, are you going to give me abalone and sea cucumber from breakfast or something?"

He Yiyun thought for a while with a serious look on his face, and then said solemnly: "It doesn't seem to be impossible."

Jiang Huai silently swallowed a mouthful of milk, stopped talking, and bowed his head to eat obediently. She was afraid that whatever she said about He Yiyun would be taken seriously.

Jiang Huai's appetite was light, but this time it gave He Yiyun enough face, but in the end he couldn't eat any more. He Yiyun didn't force her and let her go to rest. Instead, he started to pack up, wash the dishes and wipe the table. Rushui, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she still wouldn't have believed that the eldest daughter of He Yiyun could do housework so easily, but when she thought of He Yiyun's childhood experiences, she couldn't help but feel a bit of grief in her heart.

The phone rang at the right time, and when she saw the caller, Jiang Huai's brows were slightly furrowed. She turned to look at He Yiyun who was busy in the kitchen, took the phone and went to the balcony.

"Miss Jiang?" A man's low and slightly nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah." Jiang Huai responded calmly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I took the liberty to interrupt, because after the separation at the airport, it was midnight again. I sent text messages several times to ask if you got home safely, but I didn't receive your reply for a long time. Don't worry, so..." The caller was Yang Hao.

Only then did Jiang Huai remember that she had indeed received his message yesterday, but for the past two days, her heart was full of He Yiyun, and she didn't care about him at all. She glanced at the text message and put it down. Taking advantage of Yang Hao's affairs, he was even more embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I may have been too busy to read the text messages, I'm fine, I'll be home safely."

There was a brief silence, "Miss Jiang, can I take the liberty to invite you to have a light meal? The time is up to you." Yang Hao finally gathered up his courage and invited Jiang Huai again.

Jiang Huai thought for a moment, and felt that he still had to make it clear to Yang Hao and apologized to him, so he agreed to Yang Hao, about noon on Monday, at a western restaurant near their company.

When Jiang Huai hung up the phone and entered the living room again, He Yiyun was already busy. He was sitting on the living room carpet, with a laptop in front of him, his eyebrows sunk, and he was seriously handling business affairs. Seeing Jiang Huai coming in, he was instantly filled with fierce aura. Disappeared, and the tenderness was only given to one person in front of him.

Jiang Huai slightly raised the corners of his mouth, with a preoccupied look, he walked towards He Yiyun and sat beside her, holding his knees with both hands, looking down at his feet, and said nothing.

"Huh? What happened?" Seeing Jiang Huai's strangeness, He Yiyun was worried for a while.

"He Yiyun, I'm sorry." Jiang Huai raised his head, with a little grievance, and met He Yiyun's anxious gaze, "I was at the airport that day, I actually saw you early in the morning, but I didn't know how to face you at that time, so I'll pull another man who I've only met a few times, and pretend to be intimate for you to see..." Jiang Huai's voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't even dare to look at He Yiyun again. How big is the blow.

He Yiyun's thoughts were taken to that rainy night by Jiang Huai again. Seeing Jiang Huai walking intimately with a man, her heart twitched again inexplicably, but this time, she quickly returned to normal. He Yiyun knew that even if Jiang Huai didn't explain to herself, she wouldn't ask any more questions, because she knew that Jiang Huai was the only one in her heart. All the things that happened in the past, let them go with the wind.

However, he didn't expect Jiang Huai to confess to him on his own initiative. He Yiyun looked at the person who seemed to have made a big mistake and was waiting for him to be punished. Her eyes were full of tenderness. She stretched out her hand and stroked Jiang Huai's cheek, "I I know, I don't blame you." He hugged Jiang Huai, for some reason, recently He Yiyun especially likes to hold Jiang Huai, smelling the cool and sweet smell of Jiang Huai's body, feeling Jiang Huai in his arms The temperature made her feel extremely at ease.

"That's it... You can see that I took advantage of him that time, so I thought that I would treat him to a meal on Monday as an apology." Jiang Huai's hand circled around He Yiyun's back and paused. After a while, he continued: "I told you that we met a few times, in fact, we met near the company, and then we met on the plane. He... may have other meanings to me, so I thought Let's make it clear with him when we eat on Monday, so that we won't delay others, don't you think?"

He Yiyun's back was numb at the moment. Originally, when he heard that Jiang Huai was going to invite others to dinner, he was not happy. Later, when he heard that that person was still interested in Jiang Huai, the vinegar bottle in his heart was instantly overturned. She knew that Jiang Huai couldn't hold other people in her heart, but her hateful possessiveness still turned He Yiyun into a jar of vinegar.

After a moment of silence, "Well, what you said makes sense." He Yiyun gritted his teeth, even though he was unwilling, He Yiyun's face was calm. She seemed to have heard Wang Sheng say that even in love, Give the other party a lot of space, and you can't make the other party feel that she belongs only to you, and will be out of breath. He Yiyun, who has no experience in dating, is convinced.

Jiang Huai exhaled lightly, but there was a trace of displeasure in his heart. He had already made up his mind. As long as He Yiyun showed a little bit of unhappiness, he would immediately reject Yang Hao, but this He Yiyun, Hearing that someone was interested in you, did you not react at all? !