The room was quiet for a minute.
At such a close distance, Jiang Zhiyan looked at Shen Wanwan without hesitation.
There was something faintly beating in his eyes.
Shen Wanwan pursed her lower lip.
He held her hand so tightly that she couldn't even let go.
At that moment, even my heart was beating very fast for no reason.
Shen Wanwan is a person who refuses to admit defeat. His first reaction is to say something to save the disadvantaged situation at this moment.
But before she spoke, Jiang Zhiyan let go of her hand.
Shen Wanwan paused slightly and stood up straight.
Jiang Zhiyan held the book in one hand, and after a while, he returned to his sanctimonious and gentle manner, "It's just an academic exchange, don't be nervous Wanwan, who said... you are an expert in this area."
Shen Wan sat back in his seat with a red face.
Jiang Zhiyan's expression did not change, and the dark lust in his eyes disappeared quietly, as if she had really thought too much.
Jiang Zhiyan looked like he really wanted to discuss academic matters with her, "The book says that the best age for men to start having sex is twenty-two years old, and for women, it's twenty years old... um..."
Shen Wanwan, "..."
Jiang Zhiyan raised his thin eyelids and looked at her, "That's what the book said."
Shen Wanwan is hard, her fist is hard!
That's exactly what the book says.
But when these words came out of this man's mouth at this moment, they sounded so inappropriate.
The book was turned to another page, and a few seconds later, the man's voice sounded again, "This paragraph means... if you relax and tighten your spine during the process... it can be extended..."
He glanced at her teasingly, his tone rising slightly, "Wanwan, am I translating correctly?"
Shen Wanwan wanted to use the words 'gentle scum' to describe him!
Shen Wanwan had read this book before she was reborn. She had read it when she was very young. Although she didn't read the full version at that time, this section was still there.
Shen Wanwan remembered it very clearly. At that time, she felt very calm when she saw this paragraph, which was purely used as a knowledge point reserve.
But now, I really can’t help but think...
She felt like she would never be able to face this book again!
Shen Wanwan pushed her hair back, folded her arms, and said angrily, "Mr. Jiang is smarter than me. You can understand it yourself, so don't ask me."
Jiang Zhiyan chuckled.
But when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with an endless darkness, "Have you had any academic exchanges with other people before?"
Shen Wanwan's neck was pink.
"This has nothing to do with Third Master Jiang, right? Even if we have an agreement now, the past matters are my privacy, and Third Master Jiang seems to have no right to interfere."
Jiang Zhiyan looked at her, his eyes lingering on the red color of her ears, and after a while, he laughed again.
"It's getting late. The servants have already tidied up the room. It's still the same room you stayed in last time."
Shen Wanwan tapped her fingers on the edge of the table a few times, stood up and left, "I changed my mind, I'd better go back to the dormitory..."
The rumored Mr. Jiang is an abstinent person. Except for Dr. Ling, I have not heard any tidbits about him. It should be reliable, so Shen Wanwan felt that they were just in a contractual relationship anyway and stayed at his place for one night. Nothing.
But Shen Wanwan now feels that she was wrong!
She doesn't think about the negative emotions that Li Wanyi has brought to her at all now, but instead, her mind is filled with the content of that chapter in the "Huangdi Neijing"!
"I have access control here," Jiang Zhiyan's voice sounded leisurely from behind.
Shen Wanwan turned her back to him and paused slightly.
Jiang Zhiyan said in a faint and authentic voice, "After eleven o'clock, the door will be locked."
It's almost midnight now.
Shen Wanwan, "..."
Not just sanctimonious.
And it’s very doggy!
When Jiang Zhiyan left the flower room, he also took away the "Huangdi Neijing".
"This book is good. I will study it carefully tonight..."
"Master Jiang, please take your time," Shen Wanwan clenched her fists and told herself repeatedly.
The great revenge has not yet been avenged, so this person cannot be offended yet!
Only then did she hold back her explosive temper.
That night, Jiang Zhiyan took the book back to his room and didn't come out again. As if he was very discerning, he didn't mess with Shen Wanwan again.
Shen Wanwan stayed in the guest room she had stayed in before, the one with a skylight above her head.
This was not the first time that the servants had received her. The first time they saw their husband bringing a girl home for the night, all the servants were shocked. The second time, they became more familiar with it.
When Shen Wanwan returned to the room, even the supplies for the night were prepared for her.
After the servants withdrew from the masters' area, they gathered together again and started talking wildly.
"This Miss Shen is not simple..."
"Not only can our husband take him home to spend the night... but more than once!"
"To be honest, it's not easy to survive under our husband until now!"
"We must be careful!"
Until Shen Wanwan touched the bed, the big characters of "Huangdi Neijing" were still floating back and forth in front of her eyes.
It is completely impossible to survive!
Jiang Zhiyan's room is next door.
And it only rested on the wall beside her bed.
After a while, Shen Wanwan lifted off the quilt, got up from the bed, and put his ear against the wall at the head of the bed like an agent.
Listen carefully...
Nothing was heard.
I don't know if the sound insulation is too good or what.
But Shen Wanwan reacted later.
What is she doing?
What sound do you want to hear? ? ?
What sounds can be heard? ? ?
Shen Wanwan laughed angrily at his own behavior.
He hit the wall with his hand as if to vent his anger.
No one can hear it anyway.
Little did he know that at this moment, in the next room, Jiang Zhiyan was leaning on the bedside against the wall, reading a book.
"Bang bang!!!"
Jiang Zhiyan heard two sudden loud noises.
"..."
After smashing the wall, Shen Wanwan felt much happier.
Lying down comfortably, you can see the extremely bright skylight above your head.
The raindrops kept hitting the entire glass skylight, washing away the view completely.
Shen Wanwan listened to the sound of rain and felt more and more comfortable.
Sure enough, she could feel at ease here.
She could not think about anything while staying in this room, as if there was an invisible magic power.
It's so addictive.
Bai Mianyu's WeChat message popped up at the midnight time on his phone.
[Little Feather: Sister Wan, are you asleep? 】
Shen Wanwan narrowed one eye and replied.
[Shen Wanwan will never die: I am about to go to bed, baby, go to bed early. 】
But where can Bai Mianyu sleep?
She didn't even know which charming woman was lying next to her late sister tonight!
Shen Wanwan didn't feel it herself, but she was actually very tired today.
It took a few trips on a rainy day.
I don't know if Xiaoyu replied to her later, but Shen Wanwan fell asleep quickly.
The next day, Sunday.
Shen Wanwan didn't have to go to class and didn't get up early.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, relying on her biological clock, she opened her eyes half asleep, stared at the messy chicken coop, and came out of the room like a wandering spirit.
Jiang Zhiyan's villa is not small, and the structure is complex enough.
Although he had been here once last time, Shen Wanwan couldn't remember the location of the restaurant when he turned around after waking up.
But she still instinctively walked to the restaurant area following the scent.
At this time, that workaholic Jiang Zhiyan should have gone to the company...
At the main seat of the dining table, Jiang Zhiyan was sitting there!
In his hand, he still holds that damn book!
Shen Wanwan was stunned.
Could it be possible that he studied it all night? !
The breakfast table is placed on the dining table carefully prepared by the chef. Each plate is very exquisite, it is Western food, and the plate is decorated with flowers.
Most of those plates were placed near Shen Wanwan's seat, but Jiang Zhiyan only had a cup of black coffee in front of him.
"Taste it, it's made according to your taste."
Shen Wanwan looked at the mouth-watering dishes, turned around with dignity, grabbed her hair from behind, "Don't bother me, Third Master, let me borrow your kitchen."
At this moment, Shen Wanwan has turned her back, and behind her is the fully functional open kitchen.
"Please," Jiang Zhiyan looked at the little girl's tough back leisurely.
He has a bad temper.
It's easy to fall out.
And it’s not good to coax.
Just like when I was a kid.
Shen Wanwan tied up her black hair behind her head, wrapped her left hand around the macaron-colored hair band on her right wrist, and twisted it around a few times.
I don't agree with Shen Wanwan's usual cold feeling, but this hair tie is unexpectedly girlish.
This was given to her by Bai Mianyu when she took a shower in the dormitory last time.
The Jiang family's kitchen is very clean and spotless, with not even a trace of oil smoke. It's hard to tell that breakfast has just been made.
Fortunately, all the pots, appliances, seasonings...you can see them when you open the cabinet. They are divided into categories and are very easy to find.
The ingredients in the refrigerator are a bit simple, but they are enough to make a nutritious breakfast.
Shen Wanwan began to make breakfast for herself, but the servants were already holding an emergency meeting under the wall five meters away! ! !
"It's over, it's over! Today's breakfast must not be to Miss Shen's taste!"
"Then...should we go over and help?"
"How can I help? Miss Shen is using the kitchen exclusively for the master, and Mr. Shen usually doesn't let anyone else use it!"
"That's right. I haven't seen anyone use this place since I started working for our husband, but our husband didn't stop him!"
"Mr. Lu made a cup of coffee in the kitchen before and was scolded by our husband!"
Jiang Zhiyan's expressionless gaze glanced at the base of the wall.
Several gossipy little heads felt as if their acupuncture points were tapped at the same time. The next second, they evacuated the scene quickly and with great discipline.
The book closed with a "snap" and Jiang Zhiyan put the book on the dining table.
Because now, he has a more interesting scenery in front of him.
Shen Wanwan's skill with the knife was professional. She trimmed the ends of the young green onions and left them white. A chopping sound came along the chopping board, and the thin and white shallots turned into chopped green onions of even thickness in the blink of an eye.
With the help of your hands, scrape the back of the knife against the cutting board, and pour the chopped green onions into the pot of boiling hot water that has been boiled in advance.
The restaurant area is instantly filled with greenery.
Shen Wanwan laid four plump and round poached eggs.
She doesn't like to eat green onions, except when making poached eggs.
But I still don’t like the green color and only eat the white part.
Jiang Zhiyan tilted his forehead to watch the whole time.
Shen Wanwan cooked the food very quickly and neatly. Jiang Zhiyan was admiring it when he turned off the fire at the pot.
Shen Wanwan came from the kitchen with two bowls of fragrant, white and tender poached eggs. One bowl was placed in front of her, and the other was placed on the table in front of Jiang Zhiyan.
There are two eggs lying in each person's bowl.
The man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Too much!"
After Shen Wanwan finished speaking briefly and concisely, she sat back at her dining table.
The chef at Jiang Zhiyan's family was recruited by Lu Zhiwen from a five-star Michelin restaurant, but even so, his third master rarely eats on time.
Shen Wanwan also knew that Jiang Zhiyan might not like her simple breakfast.
But whether you like it or not.
After all, she stayed overnight and used someone else's kitchen, so she still had to follow the etiquette requirements.
Shen Wanwan didn't eat directly. Instead, she picked up her phone and looked for a meal drama first.
A few seconds later, opposite, Jiang Zhiyan picked up the chopsticks.
Shen Wanwan's fingers tapping on the phone screen paused slightly.
Jiang Zhiyan picked it up and took a sip with a serious expression on his face.
Shen Wanwan looked at him silently, pursed her lips, and after a while, she couldn't help but ask, "...are you okay?"
Jiang Zhiyan replied calmly, "It's delicious, but don't eat it."
Shen Wanwan frowned in confusion.
It's delicious, why can't she eat it?
Jiang Zhiyan picked up the second poached egg gracefully while eating. Shen Wanwan stopped looking for drama, picked up the chopsticks, tapped the tip of the chopsticks on the table, and then picked up one and brought it to his mouth.
"..."
"..."
The next second.
Shen Wanwan's expression was torn between vomiting or not to vomit! ! !
So salty!
Shen Wanwan has tasted a lot of delicious food and is a picky eater. Her knife skills are also top-notch. When she first started cooking, she looked like a chef. However, she had no experience in cooking by herself. She was as fierce as a tiger in cooking and didn't want to add seasoning at the end. I made a mistake when I was preparing the material!
Because she reserved the portion for Jiang Zhiyan, she couldn't taste the saltiness. Otherwise, if she made it herself, she could just taste and adjust the saltiness.
Shen Wanwan swallowed hard, "It's too salty, don't eat it either..."
As soon as the last word "了" was pronounced, I saw that the man opposite had already swallowed the last bite.
Jiang Zhiyan placed the two chopsticks neatly beside the bowl, his expression so calm, as if he had lost his sense of taste!
Shen Wanwan, "..."
Jiang Zhiyan made a pun, "So, sometimes academic exchanges alone are not enough, you also need practical experience..."
Shen Wanwan immediately understood the connotation of his words, and couldn't hold it back anymore. She picked up the tissue bag on the side and threw it away——
Jiang Zhiyan easily caught it with one hand and placed it on the table next to the dishes and chopsticks. He pulled out a piece of paper and tapped the tissue on his lips.
"Thank you for your hospitality."
After breakfast, Shen Wanwan got in the car and left from Jiang's house.
The number of missed calls from Li Wanyi on the phone increased from one to three, but Shen Cunyi did not call her again.
After getting on the bus, Shen Wanwan scanned the QR code for the driver in advance, put away her mobile phone, put on her mask and headphones, put her hands in her pockets, and looked out the window quietly.
The driver originally wanted to strike up a conversation when he saw the girl was pretty, but he sensed her aura that was repelling people thousands of miles away, so he wisely closed his mouth.
Shen Wanwan blamed Jiang Zhiyan's behavior since last night as the kind of person who has the power of life and death to entertain himself out of boredom.
But after she left, Jiang Zhiyan dialed Lu Zhiwen's number, his eyes fell thoughtfully on the book, and at the same time, he gave an order to Lu Zhiwen, "Get Dr. Lin."
Dr. Lin is the doctor responsible for examining Jiang Zhiyan's legs.
