Surrender At a Glance

Yi Yan and Jiang Xiche were kissing on the bed.

This is the first kiss of both parties.

They were sitting on the bed with a white quilt covering half of their bodies, and the cool lights shed, but they were literally warmed by the ambiguous atmosphere.

The faces of the two of them were so close to each other, they breathed so close that they couldn't tell which was the sound of their breathing.

Yi Yan felt that this was the first time Jiang Xiche had kissed. He didn't know how to kiss, but he was very gentle, like caressing a treasure, and the most deadly touching touch.

His lips have a moist texture, warm and soft, as if kissing a piece of marshmallow, contagious, and she is weak.

As for Yu Jiang Xiche, her lips were soft and sweet, like jelly, which tasted much better than he thought.

Yi Yan was dazed and embarrassed at first, but probably the feeling of kissing was far better than she thought, and it easily made her sink. She hooked his neck unknowingly and responded.

Many of the sections she had seen in idol dramas actually played a role at this time. She learned their way, and, as expected, it felt even better.

Surprised by her way of responding, the man's closed eyes slowly opened for a half, his brows were lightly frowned, and she bit her lower lip, and asked in a dumb voice: "Who did you learn from?"

It seemed that as long as she spit out other names of the opposite sex, he would bite it down.

Yi Yan opened his eyes, ignorant and confused in his eyes, and replied vaguely: "I watch TV like this."

"...Watch less." The heart he mentioned was let go, and closed his eyes again and kissed her.

Thinking again, maybe he should supplement this knowledge...

In the back, Jiang Xiche let go first, his forehead leaned against her, and the warm breath spread on her face, watching her twinkling long eyelashes.

Yi Yan's blush was not good. Although she usually looked bold and outgoing, she was shy when she did this kind of thing for the first time. She stared down at the quilt with her eyes down, not dare to look at him at all.

A few seconds later, Jiang Xiche released her and moved out of bed, with a hidden restraint in his voice, "You sleep first."

He took the computer out of the room and didn't know why.

Yi Yan immediately got into the quilt and hid inside and gasped, her heart beating suddenly and she felt like her face was on fire.

If it weren't for this kiss, she wouldn't know that she had such a shy side!

However, the feeling of the first kiss turned out to be beautiful and shy.

...

Because of the kiss in the evening, the two did not say a few words the next morning. Yi Yan didn't dare to look at Jiang Xiche anymore, because when she saw him, she was full of pictures from last night——

He pressed the back of her head, put his arms around her waist, pressed her sturdy chest against her, and kissed her tenderly.

Thinking of it, her legs were still weak, it was too life-threatening, and she didn't sleep well all night.

However, this strange mood was dispelled after she went to the studio.

When Yi Yan arrived at the office, before her butt was hot, the secretary came in anxiously and said to her: "Sister Yan, it’s not good, just received a call from Xu’s media, they said they would unilaterally terminate the contract with us. Compensate us for liquidated damages."

"What?" It was a bolt from the blue, Yi Yan frowned deeply and his face became serious, "Did you say why?"

"No, I said that I don't want to cooperate with our studio anymore, let us find the next home."

Yi Yan calmly thought about it for a while, and she understood.

At the beginning, Xu would be willing to cooperate with her just-started studio, simply because Xu Fan liked Fang Shushu, and Fang Shushu was her best friend. He wanted to chase Fang Shushu and he had to please her.

Now that the two are separated, it was her Yiyan who caused Xu Fan to lose face in a certain way. Xu Fan naturally hated her, and it was understandable to relieve her anger by canceling the contract.

It's not uncommon for her to work with a scumbag!

Yi Yan's ability to accept has always been good. She quickly accepted this fact and did not call Xu Fan to beg. She had already deleted his number that day.

Instead, she called Fang Shushu and said angrily: "The dog Xu Fan, in order to retaliate against me, unexpectedly terminated the contract with me."

Fang Shushu: "Fuck it, won't it? This is too terrible, I think he has no face to cooperate with you, right?"

Yi Yan was amused. He felt that this view was good and agreed with him: "I think he is too human to work with the designer of the University of Iraq."

"That's right!" Fang Shushu's sonorous force lingered again for the next second, "but this is very detrimental to your studio. Suddenly it lost such a big publicity channel."

"It's okay, let's talk about it." Yi Yan sighed slightly sadly.

Fang Shushu suddenly felt guilty, "I'm sorry Yan Bao, I'm all to blame..."

"What stupid thing to say?" Yi Yan helped her forehead helplessly and comforted her, "How can this be to blame, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance to cooperate with Xu's family. Changed."

He said it was okay, but Yi Yan was really upset. It will be November soon, and her studio will launch new styles of clothing one after another, especially in winter.

Xu's is a well-known media company in China. Their fashion magazines are very popular, and their publicity is very good. If the brand of their studio were not promoted by Xu's, sales would not be much lower.

After spending a day in sorrow, Yi Yan received Jiang Xiche's message for the first time just before leaving get off work.

[Go home for dinner?

His greeting reminded her of the kiss last night, and suddenly she felt a weird sensation in her mouth. It took a few minutes before she answered: [You do it for me?

Jiang Xiche: [What do you want to eat?

Yi Yan feels hell. Jiang Xiche has been back to the country for a while. Except for the hot pot that night and the night when she returned to her grandma's house, she and his dinner were resolved separately, and she ate outside.

Why did Jiang Xiche suddenly ask her if she would go back to eat?Still willing to do it for her?

Could it be that last night...she met some of his needs, so she had to cook for her personally?

Yi Yan felt that the eighty-nine-year-olds were a bit shy, but she readily agreed and unceremoniously reported a few dishes. After all, she also wanted to taste his cooking skills.

...

The sky was dim after six o'clock, and the lights were basically on in the villa area.

Compared with the Jiang Group, Yi Yan's studio is farther away from home. When she got home, Jiang Xiche was already busy in the kitchen.

Yi Yan was curious about what it would be like to cook. He quickly changed his shoes, dropped his bag on the sofa and headed to the kitchen happily. Slippers rubbed the floor and made intermittent noises.

The man in the kitchen was cutting cucumbers. He took off his suit jacket, and his white shirt's cuffs were rolled up a short length, revealing his delicate wrists. He nodded his head, his face filled with seriousness.

Dressed high above, but chopping vegetables at home.

But there is no sense of disobedience, and inexplicably charming?

Yi Yan suddenly felt that the phrase "a man who can cook is the most attractive" is really true.

In order not to be embarrassed by what happened last night, she let herself become natural, with her mouth turned up, and pretending to be wrapped around her chest, she approached him proudly, examining her eyes and saying, "Mr. Jiang, how did she think of cooking for me today? Eat it?"

Without lifting his head, Jiang Xiche wrote lightly: "I'm not busy today, get off work early."

I dare to say that he has time on his own and wants to cook for himself, and then ask her by the way?

Yi Yan puffed up his mouth boringly, lowered his hand, walked to the pot where the soup was being cooked, lifted the lid and glanced at it. The rich fragrance came out, and the soup was bubbling.

There was a bit of surprise in her eyes, she put the lid back, and asked casually, "How can you cook, a young master?"

"You are the eldest lady." He paused, and said meaningfully, "I am not the eldest master."

At first, Yi Yan thought his words were mocking her, but he frowned for a while and thought it was indeed what he said.

Before her mother died, she was indeed the eldest lady who was spoiled to heaven. At that time, although Jiang Xiche was very popular with girls, there was no family background, and no one had ever said that he was the prince.

At that time, he seemed to be just the son of a small, not-so-premature business owner, but who would have thought that the once inconspicuous enterprise would become the Jiang family with the largest scale of the industry today. Business miracle.

Yi Yan secretly sighed Jiang Xiche's amazing ability, and walked to his side again, his eyes fell on the cucumber slices on the board, and he stretched out his hand to grab a piece to eat raw.

Before his fingers touched the cucumber, Jiang Xiche grabbed him, held it in his palm, and looked at her, "Have you washed your hands?"

Yi Yan didn't answer the question, deliberately making things difficult for him, frowned and said, "Do you dislike me?"

Jiang Xiche: "Illness comes from the mouth."

"..." Yi Yan retorted without words, forgetting to take out the hand he was holding, and motioned to him with pampered eyes, "Then feed me a piece."

He obediently picked up a piece of cucumber with his other hand and sent it to her mouth.

She opened her mouth slightly, her lip-glazed cherry mouth was rosy, her face covered with light makeup was floating in a natural white, her black crow-like eyelashes were hanging down, her eyes were staring at the cucumber that was about to be delivered to her mouth.

Jiang Xiche looked at the red, remembering the touch of lips and tongue last night, remembering the sweetness and softness there, his apple rolled uncontrollably, and he drew his eyes away from looking.

When the cucumber was brought into her mouth, Yi Yan quickly chewed it up, crunchy, and seemed to be better than her usual.

She still wanted to eat, but it was not good for Jiang Xiche to feed it, so she went to wash her hands and took two more to eat.

Jiang Xiche went to see the soup he was making. Yi Yan was bored, leaning on the Liulitai, watching him while he was eating, unexpectedly thinking badly, picked up two cucumbers and walked towards him.

She saw a video of a flirting man not long ago and found it very interesting.

Now she wants to test it herself, so imitating the procedures and language in the video, she asked Jiang Xiche, "Jiang Xiche, do you know how cucumbers are more delicious?"

Jiang Xiche felt that she must be too boring, and replied perfunctorily: "Cook and eat."

"No." Yi Yan shook his head, and handed a piece of cucumber to his mouth, smiling cleverly, and deliberately using an artificial tone.

"I feed you~"

"..."

Jiang Xiche could not touch her brain circuit, but he also bit the cucumber she gave.

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?" Yi Yan followed the procedure, and Li vortexed deeply.

"...Hmm." Jiang Xiche chose to satisfy her boredom.

When he swallowed, Yi Yan held back a smile, tilted his head, and blinked at him mysteriously, looking very playful, "Then do you want to make it more delicious?"

Jiang Xiche was silent, "Yeah."

Cooperate with her, no way, who makes him like it?

Everything went smoothly. Yi Yan thought it was a bit fun, and immediately entered the last step, biting the cucumber in his mouth, half exposed, and facing Jiang Xiche.

"Eat like this." The voice was vague.

Jiang Xiche finally looked at her directly.

She is wearing a fresh knee-length dress today, with her hair tied into a ball head, a few strands of plush floating on her sideburns, her slender hands behind her back, her bright and refined face with a teasing smile.

It's really cute and charming, delicate and attractive.

Jiang Xiche understood her suggestion in an instant, and was conquered by her irritating and unknowing appearance, and his body gradually became dangerous.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the color of his eyes changed, and he stared at her deeply, even his voice became dull a lot—

"Yi Yan."

"Do you really want to kiss me?"

The author has something to say: Yi Yan: This is the first time I have seen such a shameless person.