Chapter 77： Unfamiliar yet familiar feeling (2)

Chapter 77 Strange and Familiar Feeling (2)

Jiang Mingyu's dinner was not easy.

At that time, although Tang Jinchuan was still unfulfilled, he still let go of her with a "conscience".

"Go, eat first, and take care of yourself is the most important thing."

While speaking, Tang Jinchuan had already sat up first, reached out and picked up the apron thrown on the ground, then turned around and grabbed Jiang Mingyu's hand.

Actually, after Jiang Mingyu found out that he was actually single all along, he no longer had the resistance he had before this level of contact.

At this moment, seeing that he finally knew how to restrain himself, he immediately took his hand and sat up.

Tang Jinchuan then put the pajama robe that he had peeled off on her body again.

The two walked out of the room holding hands affectionately.

On the table outside, there is a simple two dishes and one soup.

Jiang Mingyu didn't know that Tang Jinchuan could cook, so he was stunned unexpectedly.

But then the man supported his shoulders and pressed him on the chair.

"When I was studying abroad, I cooked by myself. Try it and see if the craftsmanship has declined."

Tang Jinchuan gave Jiang Mingyu half a bowl of rice and another bowl for himself.

Then he took a seat opposite Jiang Mingyu, looking at his little secretary with amazement, even though he was indifferent, he still couldn't hide it conspicuously.

Such a vivid expression filled Tang Jinchuan's heart, he couldn't help but speak, and urged gently,

"Try it, like it or not"

At the moment, this feeling seems to be more nervous than when he negotiates a contract worth hundreds of millions.

Especially when watching Jiang Mingyu holding chopsticks and picking up a piece of broccoli, Tang Jinchuan couldn't help leaning forward.

raised his brows slightly in anticipation.

When I was young, I saw Jiang Mingyu looking at him very seriously, and nodded,

"good to eat."

"real?"

"Well, it's delicious. At least. It's better than what I made."

Reminds me of the "tragic" scene of cooking myself.

Jiang Mingyu felt that Tang Jinchuan's craftsmanship was comparable to that of a five-star chef.

after

A very pleasant meal.

Jiang Mingyu has a good appetite. After eating half a bowl of rice, he drank another bowl of soup.

I ate most of Tang Jinchuan's fried dishes.

The man who looked at it was particularly content, so he simply ran to the little secretary's side, held her small face, and wiped the grease on the corner of her lips bit by bit.

Jiang Mingyu was not used to it, but he didn't dodge, just blushed and volunteered,

"I'll wash the dishes later."

"No, I'll do it."

While talking, Tang Jinchuan pulled Jiang Mingyu up again, placed it on the sofa on the side, and slipped a remote control into her and said,

"Stay well, I'll accompany you later."

".But,"

"No but, you need to rest, everything has me."

".Um."

Jiang Mingyu looked at Tang Jinchuan, and almost instantly understood the refusal in his eyes, so he could only nod his head obediently and did not insist.

only

Just looking at the back of the man turning away, a strange yet familiar feeling filled her heart.

But this layer of feeling seems to be covered with a layer of veil.

She wanted to see clearly, but she always failed.

A lot of things seemed to be right in front of her eyes, but they seemed to run to the horizon immediately after touching them.

But before Jiang Mingyu could think more carefully, the door of the apartment was knocked on from outside.

Jiang Mingyu walked over and glanced through the cat's eyes.

was stunned to find that the people standing outside at the moment were Uncle Tang and a few servants of the Tang family.

Especially in the hands of these people. They were actually carrying a few huge bags.

It looks like it's moving.

Still looking for tickets~~~~~~