Yan Jifeng felt that Jiang Yue was too enthusiastic today, but he still didn't make it to the end. Halfway through, Jiang Yue's mobile phone alarm rang, reminding him to eat.

He took the phone and turned it off. Jiang Yue grabbed him and said, "Ah Yan, continue."

"go to eat."

Yan Jifeng pressed the person who had sex with him back. He didn't want to do half of Jiang Yue's blood vomiting last time again.

Jiang Yue didn't expect Yan Jifeng to be so restrained. Seeing Yan Jifeng get out of bed, he tore his messy clothes and left the room. He lay in bed for a long time, and finally got up to pick up his clothes and go downstairs.

Jiang Yue walked into the restaurant, Yan Jifeng sat at the table with Erlang's legs folded, and he saw the empty table.

"Where's the meal?"

Yan Jifeng replied: "I asked He Bo to come here at night, so you can do it. From now on, you will cook dinner every night and wait for me to get off work."

Uncle He was an old man who came to cook every day. Jiang Yue didn't answer or move. Yan Jifeng stared at him and said, "You don't want to?"

"I can't do well."

It took Jiang Yue a long time to reply. Yan Jifeng said indifferently, "I didn't do it yesterday. I can eat anything."

"Ah Yan." Jiang Yue approached Yan Jifeng and asked him seriously, "Is this what you like?"

Yan Jifeng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand his question, and asked him, "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer, but said, "I'll do it."

Yan Jifeng watched Jiang Yue go to the kitchen and put on the apron that morning. Even if he had never been in the kitchen, he could see that Jiang Yue was unskilled and was often in a hurry.

But he felt very good-looking and satisfied. Jiang Yue's way of cooking for him seemed more seductive than when he was in bed.

Jiang Yue barely cooked three dishes and one soup and served it on the table, and finally put the rice in front of Yan Jifeng and sat opposite.

Yan Jifeng really didn't choose, he smiled when he looked at the dish on the table, and he picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

Yan Jifeng eats very seriously and doesn't like to talk. The warm yellow light on the top pours down, warming Yan Jifeng's whole person.

Jiang Yue looked over and suddenly thought of his father again.

He was a very picky eater when he was a child, he didn't eat most things, and he was half a head shorter than the children of the same age. His father set various rewards to coax him to eat.

For example, if he eats green vegetables 10 times, he will accompany him to the aquarium once, and if he eats an extra bowl of rice, he will take him to diving. He was afraid that his father would not recognize it, so he wrote down every reward in a notebook for his father to sign.

Later, he accumulated a huge reward, and his father burned it together in the fire without realizing it.

Since then, he has never picked food again, but no one will give him a reward again, even if it can't be honored in the end.

"Don't look at me, eat."

Yan Jifeng noticed Jiang Yue's gaze and reminded him solemnly that Jiang Yue was taken aback by his shouting, and he added, "You want to eat two bowls."

Jiang Yue thought of his father again. After Yan Jifeng was his father, he was the second person who asked him to eat more.

There will be housekeeping in the kitchen and tableware tomorrow morning. Yan Jifeng eats quickly. After eating, he gives Jiang Yue a warning look, telling him that he must finish two bowls of rice, and then go upstairs first.

Jiang Yue's stomach recovered and he lost his appetite after eating two bowls of rice. When Yan Jifeng went upstairs, he put down his chopsticks and sat at the table in a daze, reminiscing about his childhood.

His father was always very busy at that time, often still working in the middle of the night. He occasionally went to the study when he woke up, and his father stood by the window smoking a cigarette. The light smell of smoke wafted from the door. He often felt that Just like his dad.

Jiang Yue got up suddenly, went out from the side door of the restaurant, bought a pack of cigarettes with the take-out software, and then walked to the gate of the villa area to pick it up.

He has walked this road many times, it is neither very long nor short, and when he saw the door, he happened to receive a call from the deliveryman.

"Mr. Jiang, the security won't let me in."

"I'm here, wait a moment."

Jiang Yue had already seen the deliveryman, hung up the phone and walked to the entrance of the entrance. The deliveryman looked at him with a thoughtful expression, and when he handed him the takeaway bag, he said, "This is the first time I've delivered takeaway here."

The security guard at Mengang was the same security guard again today. Jiang Yue didn't answer. He continued, "Mr. Jiang himself delivers food."

The deliveryman outside the door was inexplicable. Jiang Yue tore open the bag as if he didn't hear it, took out the cigarette, only took out one, and asked the deliveryman, "Do you smoke?"

"Pump." The deliveryman nodded.

Jiang Yue handed over the rest of the whole pack of cigarettes, "Change the fire."

The takeaway is even more baffling, how can he buy a pack of cigarettes and only need one. Looking at Jiang Yue, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere before, and looked over subconsciously.

He is tall, with long hair hanging slightly in front of his forehead, and his face is prettier than the most handsome star. Even though he is clearly in front of him, his eyes look like he is standing on a cliff, and there is an indescribable distance. sense.

Jiang Yue fed the cigarette to his mouth with two slender fingers, leaning out slightly. The deliveryman hurriedly took out the lighter, and after a few hits, he lit it. He held it in both hands and handed it to Jiang Yue to light it.

The cigarette on Jiang Yue's lips lit up, he didn't pay attention to the deliveryman, and said "thank you" with his eyes down.

"You're welcome."

The deliveryman watched Jiang Yue turn and walk away before he remembered to answer, then holding the cigarette in his hand, he asked the security guard at the gate, "Which star is that? Why do I look familiar?"

The security hummed in Jiang Yue's direction disdainfully, and said arrogantly to the deliveryman, "We have regulations here, cigarettes must be confiscated."

The deliveryman was inexplicable again. He looked at the cigarette and the security guard. He was obviously jealous of his cigarette and asked, "What's the rule? It was given to me, why should it be given to you."

When the security guard saw that he didn't give it, he was going to grab it. He wisely got on the little yellow car and ran away.

Jiang Yue walked back along the road. He smoked fake ones. He sucked the cigarette into his mouth and spit it out, as if he made a special trip to smoke second-hand smoke for himself.

After returning to the door of the yard, before he finished smoking a cigarette, he stopped outside the door, took a breath at the wall lamp on the doorpost, and spit the smoke on the lamp.

Yan Jifeng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and made a phone call, and his eyes went out to see Jiang Yue at the door. He stared at Jiang Yue motionless.

The western-style lantern on the doorpost glowed with warm light on Jiang Yue's face. From his angle, he saw Jiang Yue's raised profile face, and the outline was dyed with a bright halo, as if Jiang Yue was glowing.

There was a piece of smoke in Jiang Yue's lips, and the smoke spit out and circled in the aperture, covering Jiang Yue's face with a misty feeling, like a soul-stirring goblin in the dark night.

Jiang Yue suddenly turned his gaze to the window where he was, and he took a deep breath in shock.

"Mr. Yan? Yan Jifeng? Are you listening to me?"

When Zhao Yingjie spoke, he felt that Yan Jifeng was silent. He wanted to ask if Yan Jifeng was talking to him while doing something that was not allowed by the review, but he didn't dare.

Yan Jifeng turned his eyes away and replied, "Have you found the person you were looking for?"

"I found it, but it's just a small character. I don't know who the people behind it are. But this also proves that those revelations were indeed released on purpose."

Yan Jifeng drifted out of the window again, and Jiang Yue could no longer be seen. He continued: "If the person who broke the news is only for compensation, there is no need to involve me or even Jiang Yue. He is targeting the group, or myself."

Zhao Yingjie also thinks this is the case. The case happened in a nursing home. If you want to make a big deal and catch the dereliction of duty in the nursing home, it is enough. There is no need to pull Yan Jifeng and the entire Yan family into the water.

He then asked Yan Jifeng for instructions, "I remember that the dead man colluded with Yan San at the time. If something else broke out, it would definitely affect the group's stock price. What should we do then? You can't still take Jiang Yue. Block the target?"

"Just a job."

Yan Jifeng's answer blurted out, Zhao Yingjie was a little surprised, and he said what was in his heart when his mind became hot.

"I heard that Jiang Yue has been suspended due to this incident. Are you really afraid that he will be chilled by doing this? When people run away, you won't be able to chase him back."

"You care too much." Yan Jifeng went back with a calm voice, heard footsteps outside the study, and quickly ordered.

"Continue to investigate, there are not many people who wish me to be ruined."

Before waiting for Zhao Yingjie to reply, Yan Jifeng had already hung up. He put down his phone and sat back in his chair before calling in the direction of the door.

"Jiang Yue, come here."

After Jiang Yue finished smoking, he dispersed the smell outside, and when he walked to the stairs, he heard Yan Jifeng's voice, turned around and went to the study.

The study is said to be a study, more like Yan Jifeng's office at home. The layout is exactly the same as the office, very spacious and empty.

The door was not closed tightly. Jiang Yue opened the door and saw Yan Jifeng sitting behind the desk. This was the first time he had come to Yan Jifeng's study. Opportunity comes in.

He walked to Yan Jifeng's chair, Yan Jifeng grabbed his waist and pulled him closer.

"where did you go?"

Jiang Yue thought for a while, "For a walk."

Yan Jifeng directly dragged him down. He leaned forward and put his hands on the armrest of the chair. Yan Jifeng leaned in front of his face and sniffed. He put his fingers on his lips and said, "I said I hated the smell of smoke."

The tip of Jiang Yue's tongue touched the fingers on his lips, and his hand reached out to hook Yan Jifeng's belt.

Not wanting Yan Jifeng not to be seduced by him, he grabbed his hand and asked, "Where did you go at noon? Where is your luggage?"

Jiang Yue stepped forward on Yan Jifeng's legs, tugged Yan Jifeng's neck and leaned forward, "Ah Yan, did you come back specifically for lunch at noon?"

Yan Jifeng felt that Jiang Yue was diverting the topic. His attention was all on the place where Jiang Yue was next to him. Just now, the scene of Jiang Yue blowing smoke at the lamp seemed to be in front of him again. He answered hotly, "Yes."

"Ayan."

Jiang Yue's lips curled slightly, then he covered Yan Jifeng's eyes and kissed him down.

Yan Jifeng took his hand away, looked straight at him and said, "Don't be fooled, look at me."

Jiang Yue stared blankly at Yan Jifeng's eyes, tried hard to identify who the owner of the eyes was, and then kissed Yan Jifeng's face.

"Jiang Yue."

"Ayan—"

Jiang Yue and Yan Jifeng's voices were very soft, Yan Jifeng tightened his hand and asked him for a discussion.

"Jiang Yue, don't reinstate."

Jiang Yue didn't say anything, but Yan Jifeng said again: "You are too busy with work, I can give you everything you want, we will always be together."

"Then will you accompany me to grow old?"

Yan Jifeng's eyes were stunned, and he didn't answer for a long time.

The light from the top shone down, and Yan Jifeng's shadow fell on Jiang Yue, as if he had been grabbed by a giant beast.He suddenly smiled, pulled Yan Jifeng's belt and kissed her.

Yan Jifeng allowed Jiang Yue to move, and then couldn't help but regain the initiative, pressing Jiang Yue on the table.

Jiang Yue looked at him with misty eyes as if he was about to cry, he leaned closer, bit Jiang Yue's ear and said, "If you were a woman, I would marry you."