After agreeing to Lu Man, there are a lot of things to do today. Yan Chen is here, then he has to go to the hospital, and he originally planned to practice driving for a while today.

After ringing the doorbell of Yan Chen's house, Yan Chen opened the door not long after and stood inside the door with a smile. Ji Ruoyu felt that something was different about him today, so he stood at the door and looked at this strange man suspiciously.

A guy with a flattering smile.

We can also see why he feels different. He finally did not wear the same old white T-shirt and jeans, but wore a light gray polo shirt and dark plaid half-shorts, revealing his

Come with straight calves.

"What's wrong? What an unprecedented day today? Why are you smiling furtively?" Ji Ruoyu asked Yan Chen as he walked in. Yan Chen still squinted his eyes and said nothing with a smile on his face until she walked into the living room.

Go inside.

Only then did Ji Ruoyu see that his car keys were casually thrown on the coffee table, as well as many shopping bags, all of which were empty, and he didn't know what he bought.

There was also a strange burnt smell permeating the house, which made people suspicious. Logically speaking, shouldn't Yanchen's house only smell of wine? He said this himself, he liked to be surrounded by the fragrant smell of wine the most.

"What's on fire? There's a strange smell. It's not smoke. You don't smoke, right?" Ji Ruoyu asked. Yan Chen did not smoke, and she knew it.

Yan Chen chuckled and grabbed Ji Ruoyu's hand, "Follow me."

Before Ji Ruoyu had time to ask, he was dragged towards the kitchen.

"It was your birthday yesterday, right?" Yan Chen asked her. He was in the club last night, so naturally he heard it, so he got up early this morning and drove out to buy something, thinking it would be a gift for her.

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As for what the gift was, Ji Ruoyu quickly saw that the kitchen had the strongest smell, and there were a bunch of unknown objects in the trash can.

"You... bought an oven?" Ji Ruoyu looked at him with some disbelief in his eyes. Although the charred mass in the trash can was indistinguishable, there was actually a formed cake on the stove.

I don’t know how much raw materials he wasted to come up with this thing.

Ji Ruoyu frowned, "You like cakes? Does it have to be DIY?"

It's not that she's slow, it's just that no matter how she thinks about it, it's impossible for Yan Chen to know her birthday. Ji Ruoyu is convinced of this and doesn't think about her birthday.

Yan Chen raised his hand and scratched his hair, "I'm giving you something to eat. You can eat it. It should taste pretty good. I've tried it many times..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped and said nothing. After holding it in for a while, he finally said, "Yesterday...wasn't it your birthday?"

"How do you know?" Ji Ruoyu looked at him warily. Did this guy also peek into my wallet? The scene when she looked through his wallet suddenly appeared in her mind.

But I still had some dignity and ate a piece of cake. It tasted really good. Ji Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, it's delicious. Thank you."

Yan Chen seemed a little embarrassed and smiled, "You and I are the same age now."

Ji Ruoyu took a piece of cake into his mouth and said, "In terms of appearance, I am your sister."

This guy looks too young, there is no doubt about it.

Then the whole morning was spent with Yan Chen. He sat on the floor with his notebook open on the coffee table, writing seriously, turning his head to think for a moment from time to time.

Ji Ruoyu was just sitting on the sofa, holding a notebook and writing something by hand just like him. In terms of writing, she didn't have his talent, but Yan Chen's occasional guidance could indeed make people happy.

Benefited a lot.

Now what she writes is clear and coherent, and her writing style is passable.

Looking sideways at her serious look, Yan Chen was a little lost in thought. He suddenly thought that this woman seemed to be really different. She had slowly changed her life and habits step by step, and even he began to

I vaguely feel that I am beginning to look like a good person.

I no longer had as much cynicism and rebellion as before, and I began to take life seriously.

A unique woman who makes people want to be nice to her involuntarily.

This sentence was written by Yan Chen in the essay in his notebook. He was stunned when he looked at this sentence. He just turned his head and saw the shining wedding ring on Ji Ruoyu's finger. His eyes couldn't help but fixate on it, and he frowned.

Wrinkled slightly.

When Lu Qingfan called, Ji Ruoyu was writing a good plot. Under Yan Chen's guidance, she tried to write for the first time, and naturally she was heading towards youth literature. She saw Lu Qingfan's on the screen.

Looking at the phone number, she glanced at Yan Chen and saw Yan Chen's gaze, which was looking at her wedding ring.

There was a thump in my heart, and I suddenly remembered what Yan Chen said that day was just a joke. But, from this point of view, was it really just a joke? The look in his eyes, and the cake in the kitchen that was obviously made many times by his own hands before it was successful, he

I don’t know how I found out about her birthday. Is this all a joke?

Ji Ruoyu felt a little uneasy in her heart. She felt guilty towards Yan Chen. Or should not be said to be guilty. After all, her mother destroyed his family, which was a matter of the previous generation, but she still really felt that

, it seems that from some aspects, she feels a little sorry for the man in front of her and has a feeling of sympathy for the man in front of her. Things happened in the previous generation, but they all grew up in the same broken environment.

He looked like this, making people feel distressed and sympathetic. For the first time, Ji Ruoyu began to wonder if it was a mistake for him to take charge of Yan Chen's job.

Why would a man like him waste time on her?

Alas, Ji Ruoyu sighed softly in her heart, her phone was still vibrating, so she swiped the screen and answered the call.

"Huh? Are you busy?" Lu Qingfan's voice is as good as ever, even on the phone. It seems that this kind of low and magnetic male voice is indeed more comfortable to listen to. Ji Ruoyu has always liked it.

Lu Qingfan's voice.

"Nothing to do. My phone never rings, you know." Ji Ruoyu said, and Yan Chen came back to his senses when he heard her voice. His expression became a little sad. If he is smart, he can naturally do it.

You can guess who is on the other end of the phone. He was at the bar last night and clearly looked at the man, her husband.

He looked at her being held gently by him, with a happy smile on her face. Even if he wanted to refute himself in his heart, he couldn't. Yan Chen could also see how outstanding that man was, whether it was his appearance, figure or physical appearance.

Temperament, or the calmness and calmness in your eyes.

There is really no choice among talents.
Chapter completed!