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Chapter 29

Yu Jiawei had no intention of getting drunk.

The glass of wine she ordered basically just touched her lips and didn't even moisten her throat.

She knew her drinking capacity and did not dare to drink more.

Chen Dongduo didn't take her to the booth, but just sat at the bar, chatting about having a ride.

"Why did you think of looking for me today?"

Yu Jiawei repeated: "I'm not looking for you."

"You obviously know that I'm familiar with this bar, but you just come to this one instead of coming to see me?"

"coincide."

"Okay, you're right, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

"..."

Yu Jiawei pursed her lips and glared at him.

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Chen Dongduo raised his eyebrows to meet her gaze, "Huh?"

Yu Jiawei picked up the juice in front of her, drank more than half of the glass in one breath, slipped down from the high chair, and said, "Let's go."

As soon as she turned around, she was blocked by someone walking in from the door.

The person who came was the young man who had been misplaced by Yu Jiawei just now. This time, he was followed by four or five young men who were also dressed in shabby clothes. They looked like members of society at first glance.

"That's her!"

"Female?"

"Did you get beaten by a woman?"

"Isn't it a shame?"

The people around him poked their heads curiously, and there was no delay in singing and dancing, as if they were no longer surprised by this situation.

Yu Jiawei: "Let's make the noise somewhere else, it's blocking the road."

"..."

Yu Jiawei didn't want to solve the problem in the bar. She walked out, turned around, and said to the gangsters behind her: "Which one of you is taking the lead?"

A young man in front took a step forward. Even in the dead of winter, he was still wearing ripped jeans and a leather jacket, smoking a cigarette and looking disdainful.

"I am, why?"

Yu Jiawei said: "Then let's have a fight."

"..."

Yu Jiawei just wanted to vent.

There was absolutely no need for her to twist and dislocate her stupid hand just now. She just started to panic from the company.

Yu Jiawei's sincere peach blossom eyes blinked, "You can take turns."

"..."

Chen Dongduo followed out, leaned against the telephone pole, lit a cigarette, and watched the "wheel battle" in the open space in front of him.

Yu Jiawei is indeed professional.

When she punches or kicks, she will restrain her strength and hit parts of the limbs that will not hurt the bones and internal organs.

There is no need for Chen Dongduo to help these few gangsters without professional training.

After it was over, Yu Jiawei cupped her fists and bowed slightly, "Thank you very much."

A few people who were beaten badly: "..."

Yu Jiawei squeezed her shoulders, feeling that the anger she had suppressed at the company in the afternoon was finally vented, and she felt relaxed all over.

Chen Dongduo walked beside her, "Why do you learn martial arts?"

"Because my mother is divorced, I am a girl, no..." Yu Jiawei answered naturally, and stopped after saying a few words. She turned her head and glanced at Chen Dongduo, "No reason, just to keep in shape."

Chen Dongduo suddenly changed his words mid-sentence, and Chen Dongduo laughed angrily, "Do you think I believe it?"

"It's up to you to believe it or not."

Yu Jiawei has no intention of opening her heart to Chen Dongduo, and their current relationship is not at the level where they can talk.

When they arrived at Changdao Villa, Chen Dongduo leaned against the door and raised his chin towards Yu Jiawei, "Do you remember the password?"

Yu Jiawei didn't feel as shy as when she took the initiative to ask someone out for the first time. She directly pressed the password and opened the door to enter.

Chen Dongduo seemed to be in a good mood. He put his fingers on the buttons of his collar and said, "You go take a shower first."

When Yu Jiawei came out of the bathroom, a scent of fragrance hit her nostrils.

She walked into the kitchen and saw Chen Dongduo just putting the noodles in the pot into the noodle bowl.

To be honest, Yu Jiawei was a little surprised.

He actually knows how to cook.

And it looks very well done.

Tomato and egg noodles, the soup is rich in color, sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander, and has a fragrant aroma.

"Do you have an appetite?" Chen Dongduo asked.

"have."

"Are you touched?" Chen Dongduo held up his arms and leaned over to look at Yu Jiawei, "Don't cry."

Yu Jiawei: "..."

She sobbed twice in cooperation, clutched Chen Dongduo's sleeves, and deliberately softened her voice, "This is the first time a man has cooked for me. I'm so touched. I'm so moved that I'm about to cry..."

She just looked up at him, her black and white eyes covered with a thin layer of mist.

Chen Dongduo suppressed the smile on his face and kissed her lips.

This kiss came without warning, but it was not turbulent, more like a steady flow of water.

At the dining table, the handsome man gently held the woman's waist, as if he was carving the most exquisite work of art.

"I will cook for you from now on." The man's voice was lowered, and his hot breath brushed against her ears.

He knew clearly that she was acting, but he was still willing to lower his head and speak nicely to her.

Yu Jiawei's whole body went limp from being kissed. The man's lips moved to her ear, and a voice came in: "I'll give you a copy. I really can't bear to see your poor acting skills."

"..."

She is indeed not suitable to play the role of a little white flower and cannot be brought in. After eating and taking a bath, what else can two single men and women who came for the same purpose do?

"Watch a movie for a while?" Chen Dongduo suggested.

The scene of Jiang Zhe and Hu Mei watching a movie in bed immediately appeared in Yu Jiawei's mind, which was so disgusting.

She turned over and fell on the man, grabbing his collar, "Don't look at it."

"So urgent?"

The man's eyes were very direct, and his eyes were facing each other. This kind of heat always made Yu Jiawei want to dodge, but then she remembered that she was the one who took the initiative this time, and it would be pretentious to hide anymore.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, touching people's hearts.

"Where's the thing I gave you last time? Did you bring it with you?"

Yu Jiawei was stunned for a few seconds before she remembered what it was. Her face turned red and her skin was covered with a layer of pink and peach color, "...Throw it away."

The man had a look on his face that he had already guessed, "I have prepared another one for you, want to try it?"

Yu Jiawei: "..."

She didn't answer, but the man had already opened the drawer and took out the things, "Shall I help you?"

Yu Jiawei: "..."

Seeing that Chen Dongduo was about to unpack it, she simply decided to turn over and sit on the man's waist, "No, I only want you."

The night was dark, and the moon seemed to be shyly hiding behind the clouds.

There was no light in the bedroom, only two overlapping figures rising and falling.

…………

Early the next morning, Yu Jiawei woke up under the influence of her biological clock.

She had asked for leave in advance and turned off the alarm clock. It was very uncomfortable to wake up when she wanted to sleep in.

The man's kiss fell on her lips and he said softly: "It's not time yet, let's sleep a little longer."

Yu Jiawei frowned and muttered: "I asked for leave."

She worked too late last night, and now Yu Jiawei feels like she can't open her eyes, her brain is in a ball of sleep, and her temples are hurting.

"Go to sleep."

Chen Dongduo watched the woman beside his pillow breathing steadily, falling asleep, and stood up in her nightgown.

With Yu Jiawei's character, she would never ask for leave on a working day if she had nothing to do.

Last night, Chen Dongduo felt that Yu Jiawei was too proactive.

Once she takes too much initiative, it means that she wants to vent, so he did a little bit last night.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
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