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"Jing Yu, I asked the chef to cook your favorite secret cooking green peppers salmon, why aren't you eating it?"

Raising his head in shock, Chu Qing Yan saw the gentle smile on Kang Wen Yuan's face.

All women have vanity, and would be complacent because they have admirers. Chu Qing Yan was naturally no exception.

She was like a hungry person, eating green radishes and smelling the fragrance that filled the whole table. She consoled herself in her heart, it wasn't that she didn't eat the whole table, but rather that the green radish was more suitable for her.

In the end, the entire Han Dynasty banquet was packed and taken away. She didn't even get to smell the fragrance. She could only recall the fragrance of the entire Han Dynasty banquet in her heart.

Chu Qing Yan lowered her head before her tears fell, picked up the rib bone and stuffed it into her mouth, choking back the sobs in her throat.

That night, Chu Qing Yan drank a lot of red wine. Originally, she was not drunk, but she insisted on not waking up, and let herself get drunk, she even ignored her image and sang in the dining room of Li Jing Yu's presidential suite: "Wake up, people who are not willing to be slaves, build our flesh and blood into a new Great Wall."

Seeing them laughing, Chu Qing Yan also laughed heartily, as if she was encouraged.

He heard Kang Wen Yuan saying that she was drunk and wanted to take her to rest. She kept saying that he wasn't drunk and was still able to drink.

Kang Wen Yuan did not listen to Chu Qing Yan's drunken speech at all, his arms wrapped around her shoulders, forcefully stopping her from losing face any further.

"I said I'm not drunk, so let go!" In the underground parking lot, Chu Qing Yan used all his might to push Kang Wen Yuan away, then turned and ran, shouting as he ran: "I'm not sitting in a car, I want to walk back."

After running a few steps, her arm was grabbed by Kang Wen Yuan: "Slow down!"

Chu Qing Yan slowed her steps and helped her walk.

"Hehe, Kang Wen Yuan, you are actually quite handsome, why didn't I realize this before!"

After walking for a while, Chu Qing Yan shouted that she could no longer move, and climbed onto Kang Wen Yuan's back by force, and rested her head on's shoulder.

Kang Wen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and glared at me: You talk too much!

"Everyone says a lot of things every day. I don't believe that every sentence is useful. Most of it is nonsense!" Chu Qing Yan stretched out her neck and kissed Kang Wen Yuan's face: "Hubby, do you love me or not?"

"You've really drunk too much!"

Kang Wen Yuan's laughing voice entered Chu Qing Yan's ears, she shouted in dissatisfaction: "I didn't drink too much, I can still drink."

The sweet scent of gardenia filled the air at night, and as the cold wind blew, Chu Qing Yan shivered. Her stomach suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and before she could prepare, he spat out a lot of sour liquid. "Wow …"

"Chu Qing Yan!" Kang Wen Yuan yelled in exasperation as he half squatted down to help her down to the ground.

As his feet touched the ground, Chu Qing Yan staggered two steps back: "I'm sorry, I … I didn't mean to. "Don't be angry..."

The night wind woke her up from her muddled state of mind, causing her to open her eyes wide as she timidly looked at the vertical slanted brows of Kang Wen Yuan as he removed the white shirt that was filled with dirt on his chest and shoulders.

He glared at her, so angry that he threw his shirt into the dustbin.

Upon feeling his piercing gaze, Chu Qing Yan's mind became a little clearer. He immediately took out the wet towel from his bag and handed it to him: "I'm sorry!"

"Humph!" He gritted his teeth, grabbed the wet towel, took out a piece and hastily wiped his upper body.

The pungent smell from Kang Wen Yuan's body made Chu Qing Yan unable to breath, she covered her nose in discomfort and ran over to the side of the flower bed to vomit.