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"Mr. Leung, what do you want to eat?"

"You really know how to cook?"

"Alright, then I'll just casually make a table filled with all the food." Leung Youshen teased her.

"Then, he took out all the dishes from the fridge, undid them, and told him to go wash them." Since I have already contracted all the household chores, can I trouble my dear Mr. Leung to use her small hands to help me wash the vegetables? "

How could he not make sense in the face of such a delicate and charming beauty?

Opening his sleeves and rolling up his sleeves, Leung Youshen picked up the dishes and washed them clean. He was very skilled with them, and did not need Jiang Musang to teach him anything.

Very quickly, Jiang Musang had washed all the dishes that she wanted to wash, and then pushed him out of the kitchen, "Mr. Leung, you go take a bath first, I'll give you a surprise later."

Leung Youshen left after hearing this.

Seeing him go into the room, Jiang Musang turned and looked at the clean dishes, thinking, "Can Leung Youshen cook too?" A person like him with such a handsome and noble appearance couldn't be seen at all.

He stopped thinking about it and started to process the dishes.

After half an hour, Jiang Musang was almost done. She carried the dishes out and placed the chopsticks on the table, and after doing all that, she called out to Leung Youshen.

He had just finished his shower and had changed into a light gray, casual home suit, which made him look even better.

He glanced at the table. Three dishes and a soup. It looked extremely good.

Jiang Musang undressed herself and sat in front of him, supporting herself on the table with her elbows, "How is it? Is it a surprise? "

"It's not good if it tastes good or not."

"I look so good and I taste so good. How can I not look good and taste good when I make it?" The fox's eyes were full of excitement.

Leung Youshen thought that she was doing it on purpose, taking advantage of him not being able to touch her and teasing her to his heart's content. He swore to himself that after his Big Aunt left, he would definitely make her unable to get out of bed.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. It was indeed not bad.

"You're just a young miss, how can you cook?"

"Because when I was young, I was worried that my beauty wouldn't be able to seduce the man I like. So I had to put in some effort to learn how to cook so that he would like me for my culinary skills." Jiang Musang blinked her eyes, "Does Mr. Leung like my beauty or my culinary skills?"

"Your face is getting thicker and thicker." After being shocked by the electric shock for a moment, he finally spat out these words.

Jiang Musang did not refute her. In her heart, she also believed that, in order to curry favor with Leung Youshen, she had become more and more shameless.

After happily eating a meal, Jiang Musang, who had offended someone in the afternoon, resigned to his fate and went to wash the dishes and cleaned the place again.

"Mr. Leung, I will never accept this kind of punishment ever again!"

Leung Youshen laughed, "Then be a good boy and don't make me angry."

— —

After finishing everything and going to take a bath, Jiang Musang suddenly remembered that she did not bring any clothes, nor any accessories. If it was just a shirt, she would be able to take it off easily, but for female products, Jiang Musang did not think that Leung Youshen would have such a thing.

"Mr. Leung, I'm going out to buy something."

"Buy what?" the man who was bent over the tablet asked without looking back.

"Female products."

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Musang did not expect him to bring him out. He took his bag and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment," Fan Yi Chen called out to her, "Song Chengjue is downstairs and he wanted to buy something as well. I told him to wait for you downstairs."

Song Chengjue was actually living downstairs? Jiang Musang was startled, then suddenly felt that it was no wonder that Leung Youshen trusted him so much that she even went to live with him.

"Then, does Mr. Leung want me to bring something back?" Jiang Musang teased him like a kid, but in the end, she shot him a glare and left with her tongue out.

When he got down from the elevator to the first floor, he saw Song Chengjue standing downstairs the moment he came out. He was still wearing his work clothes during the day, but he still looked as strict as a workaholic.

Seeing that Jiang Musang had arrived, he did not say anything, nodded his head in greeting, then led her to the car park.

Black card feast. It seemed that both master and servant shared the same taste.

In order to not make him feel like using him as a driver, Jiang Musang politely went to the front passenger seat.

Along the way, the two of them hardly spoke at all. One of them was naturally taciturn, while the other one, seeing the strict face of his workaholic, didn't even have the interest to change the subject.

But he didn't feel awkward either. Jiang Musang had always been used to getting along with him in silence anyway.

About ten minutes later, Song Chengjue stopped in front of a large shopping mall. Considering the special characteristics of the things he wanted to buy and his unfamiliarity with Song Chengjue, Jiang Musang agreed to wait for him downstairs in twenty minutes, and then he would first choose the things he wanted to buy.

Therefore, Jiang Musang only bought a bag that she combined day and night. After that, she went to the clothing area and picked out a set of simple casual clothes, pajamas, and toiletries before coming down to settle the bill.

Just as he was waiting for Song Chengjue, he suddenly saw a familiar figure holding onto a fat guy who walked out.

Jiang Musang thought for a while, then remembered that the man was the first Director Liu that he had met during the banquet with Linda.

Liu Lili also raised her head and looked at Jiang Musang who was waiting at the door. The fake smile on her face stiffened, and she turned her gaze away as if she did not see anything, and pulled Director Liu to the other side.

In the end, they arrived at a BMW, and before they got on, Liu Lili glanced over in her direction. Coincidentally, at this time, Song Chengjue arrived beside her, "Let's go."

Jiang Musang retracted her gaze and nodded. She did not notice that Liu Lili suddenly switched on the camera and pointed it at her direction.

The way back, remained silent all the way until he got off the elevator.

Thank you, Assistant Song.

"Good night."

— —

After returning, Jiang Musang did not mind Liu Lili's matters at all. Although Director Liu was a married man and Liu Lili liked to mock her, she had never been angered by Liu Lili. Instead, it made her feel uncomfortable, so there was no need to bother with this matter. Keeping a mistress was nothing new in the twenty-first century, especially in this bustling and prosperous S City.

She wasn't bored enough to gossip about an unscrupulous, unscrupulous woman's dirty trading history.

After showering and changing his clothes, Leung Youshen saw that it was still early, so he took out the list of business cases he had brought from the office that he had not finished reading and started to think while he took notes.

Jiang Musang who was in the midst of studying had always been serious, just like Leung Youshen who was at work. As long as no one provoked the two of them, they would quietly wait for everything to settle down.

Only when it was about twelve o'clock, did Leung Youshen put down his work. Seeing that she was still snuggling up on the sofa, he took out her documents like he did in the afternoon and told her to wash up before going to bed.

Jiang Musang naturally did not object. After washing up, she asked, "Which guest room will I sleep in tonight?"

She definitely couldn't do it with him if she came to that place, and she had not completely overcome the trauma of seeing a scene of love in the Tongcheng which allowed his body to enter into that other woman's body. Therefore, Jiang Musang decided to sleep in the other room with him tonight.

"Sleep with me."

"But I …" Jiang Musang did not say anything. Instead, he obediently withdrew his words, tidied up his clothes and walked to the bedroom.

"Mr. Leung, you have to fight with bloodshed against too many germs. It's easy for you to get sick." When Jiang Musang laid down, he did not forget to take preventive measures. Fortunately, she had gone out to buy pajamas tonight and was conservative. If she had really worn his white shirt, she might really be eaten dry.

Maybe it was just an illusion on Jiang Musang's part, but every time she wore his white shirt, he would stand still with an expression of abstinence, and would happily come over to her to throw himself on the bed to play.

Leung Youshen got up from the other side of the bed and tried to hug her. However, she secretly tried to force herself not to move, so she pulled harder and said, "I'm not that hungry."

Jiang Musang was still stiff in disbelief. In the same bed, she had only ever been eaten.

Seeing that, Leung Youshen sighed: Don't worry, I won't touch you tonight.

Saying that, he let go of her and turned over on his back, pulling up the blanket.

Jiang Musang maintained his posture with his back facing towards him for a long time. Seeing that he did not make any other movements, his breathing slowly calmed down, and only then did he let his guard down.

"Mr. Leung." After a long while, Jiang Musang tried shouting, but what responded to her was the quiet air and steady breathing. It seemed that she hesitated for a moment, before she slowly turned around and touched his cheek with her slender finger.

"Mr. Leung, I feel that there is no man better looking than you. So, "Jiang Musang's mouth curved into a smile, and her tone was full of ease and joy," I won't like anyone else. "

He touched his lips with his fingers, then his own, and then he went to sleep.

After a long while, when Jiang Musang's breathing had calmed down, the eyelashes of the man who had been sleeping with her eyes closed all this time twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes. She touched her lips with her finger, and then shifted her gaze towards the woman who was sleeping peacefully.