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Chapter 24 You Like Me

Chapter 24 You Like Me
Yu Zhaoyi is like a child. After getting used to being held, he wakes up as soon as he is put down.As soon as Jiang Huan tucked her into the bed in the room, Yu Zhaoyi woke up.

She squinted her eyes. She had just woken up and was still a little unclear about the situation. She only felt warm on her body and a little itchy in her throat. Half of her face was buried in the thick quilt. She looked at Jiang Huan with hazy eyes, "Bring me up." of?"

Jiang Huan nodded, sat on the edge of the bed familiarly, and pressed her hand into the quilt, "Don't catch a cold."

Jiang Huan was so gentle that he was almost obedient to her.Under the heavy sleepiness, Yu Zhaoyi became more courageous, "You like me, don't you?"

Jiang Huan was paused by her question and looked at her silently. Seeing her hazy eyes, he didn't seem to be awake at all. He must have buried the question in his heart for a long time before asking the question.

Jiang Huan didn't say anything. The two of them looked at each other in the silent room. Yu Zhaoyi struggled to receive the signal from his brain and was suddenly stimulated by his sudden boldness.

Her sleepiness suddenly disappeared. She looked at Jiang Huan with innocent and blank eyes. Her whole body was sealed in the quilt and she could not move at all.

"We're already married, don't think too much." Jiang Huan's face was close to Yu Zhaoyi's. Under her clear and hesitant eyes, they pressed forehead to forehead, intimately, "Don't lie down for too long, I'll get off Cooking upstairs.”

"it is good."

It wasn't until Jiang Huan left the room and the door closed again that Yu Zhaoyi regained consciousness and touched his forehead.They were so close.

Jiang Huan's breath seemed to still linger between her breaths. It was clear and gentle, making her both strange and familiar.

She wasn't repelled at all.

Yu Zhaoyi sat for a while, wanting to touch his phone and take a look.

But there was nothing in the room, and she went downstairs.

It was still raining outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it was almost completely dark at five o'clock. The lights in the living room were already turned on, and it was very bright. The fairy tale drama, it will be time to show the evening news in a while.

Yu's father and Yu's mother hadn't come home yet, Jiang Huan was sitting on the sofa with his thighs crossed, and was on the phone. Yu Zhaoyi vaguely heard the words "cooperation" and "financing", but they couldn't hear them clearly, so she didn't mind. In the morning, I just looked at the bright living room, listened to the sound on the TV, and there was Jiang Huan. Yu Zhaoyi felt that it looked like a family.

Why did she ask Jiang Huan if he liked her?
Can she first ask herself if she likes Jiang Huan.

"Jiang Huan."

The first time Yu Zhaoyi called him by his name, many times Yu Zhaoyi just called him "Brother Jiang", a common title among neighbors. Later, when he made up his mind to chase him, he simply stopped calling him.

Jiang Huan held the phone and looked at Yu Zhaoyi at the corner of the stairs. She had her hair down, hugged today's sweater and cardigan, and was wearing plush pants that looked very comfortable.

Watery eyes.

Jiang Huan's hand tightened, and he casually said to the caller, "It's up to you," then hung up, and walked towards her, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Yu Zhaoyi walked to the kitchen with him, "What's cooking today?"

Jiang Huan replied to her while washing the potatoes, "Fried shredded potatoes, steamed mandarin fish, braised prawns, and a small green vegetable." He put down the washed potatoes and was about to get another one, "Is that enough?"

Yu Zhaoyi quickly picked up a potato with quick eyes and hands, "Let me help you, the food is already very rich."

Jiang Huan went with her. The prawns had already been washed, so he started cooking them in the pot.

The range hood buzzed, and the aroma of fried prawns soon came out. Yu Zhaoyi was carefully cutting shredded potatoes, and then ran to the pot to look at it. He was so greedy that he praised the chef Jiang Huan, "The craftsmanship is really good."

Jiang Huan smiled and added salt skillfully while saying with a smile, "This is a basic skill for every international student."

How can a Chinese stomach eat foreign food?

After the prawns were served, Yu Zhaoyi helped carry them out. The prawns were all plump and had a sheen of oil on their shells. Yu Zhaoyi swallowed and endured. "Try how it tastes first." Jiang Huan's voice came from the kitchen.

Yu Zhaoyi turned his head. The man was still busy chopping green vegetables and didn't notice what was going on here at all. Yu Zhaoyi responded and peeled one off.

Delicious.

Yu Zhaoyi resisted eating the second one, but peeled off another one, leaving a scissor-shaped tail. He held it, dipped it in the soup, and walked towards Jiang Huan.

"You try it too."

Jiang Huan was busy with his hands, so he used Yu Zhaoyi's hand to roll the shrimp meat into his mouth, touching his lips and hands slightly, "Not bad." He also gave himself a good review.

Yu Zhaoyi clenched his fists, stood beside him, and continued to shred potatoes.

Yu's parents saw this scene when they came in.

The TV was still on, and the evening news was already on. The newlyweds stood in the small kitchen, one chopping and the other cooking.

The buzzing sound of the range hood cannot absorb all the smoke.

Father Yu and Mother Yu smiled knowingly.

At the dinner table, Yu's parents and Yu's mother asked Jiang Huan about the renovation process next door. According to the original progress, the decoration could be completed this week, and he could move in in another half a year.

Just because of the typhoon, the decoration time has to be postponed.

It's not good looking if the house is not furnished and the wedding is only held at Yu's house.

The wedding date was postponed to six months later.

Yu Ma glanced at Yu Zhaoyi and Jiang Huan several times during the meal, as if she had something to say, but said nothing.

Just when Yu Zhaoyi was about to go upstairs, Yu Ma followed, closed the door, took Yu Zhaoyi's hand and sat on the edge of the bed: "Have you taken measures?"

Yu Zhaoyi was confused for a few seconds, then was shocked for a moment, and his eyebrows almost danced, "Mom! What did you say!" She was thin-skinned, and blushed completely under Yu Ma's gaze.

In Yu Ma's eyes, she was even more inseparable, and she said earnestly: "Mom tells you, if you are in a good relationship, you will inevitably need that. But if you want to have a baby, just getting the certificate is really not enough. You have to go out in front of the crowd. After a lap, it will be a success.”

Yu Zhaoyi didn't want to hear it and urged her not to say anything.

But Yu Ma slapped her hand away, "I'm telling you the truth, besides, if you are pregnant with a child now and get married half a year later with a pregnant belly, how will others see you? People who don't know will think that you are marrying your child. "

The more Yu Ma spoke, the more senseless she became. She just looked at her daughter's impatient expression and worried, "Even if you don't mind other people's opinions, it will be ugly when you take wedding photos, right?"

Yu Zhaoyi had already pushed Ma Yu out of the door, and Ma Yu finally told her, "Listen to mom, you're right."

It is normal for a man and a woman to have feelings for each other, and it will come naturally. Yu Ma thinks she is open-minded enough, and letting them not have children before the wedding is also for Yu Zhaoyi's consideration.Yu Zhaoyi naturally knew her mother's considerations, but there was no passion between her and Jiang Huan.

It's still early days before that happens.

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