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However, their relationship has only progressed a little bit so far.
Yes, just a little bit.
There's nothing we can do; that's just Wen Yifan.
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Even if she figured it out, she still wanted to be with Shen Yan and knew she had to take the initiative.
But she just... shrinks...
After handing the clothes to Wen Yifan, Shen Yan sniffed and asked, "Hmm?"
He smelled the food and immediately looked at the table, where he found a pot of soup.
"That...that's what I...I studied today."
"I was planning to... to ask you for your feedback, but I didn't expect you to run into trouble."
Wen Yifan noticed Shen Yan's gaze and immediately realized something.
Her explanation was worse than no explanation at all.
Shen Yan gave her a meaningful look after hearing this: "You really want me to give you my opinion?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Unable to bear Shen Yan's gaze, Wen Yifan shrank his neck like an ostrich, nodded, and then shook his head.
..... ... ...
"Okay, I won't lie."
"It was made especially for you. After all, I'm eating and living here for free, and I don't charge you rent, so all I can do is cook for you."
As Wen Yifan spoke, she lowered her head, her slender fingers fidgeting nervously.
She didn't know if Shen Yan believed her explanation, but she felt...
That's a pretty good reason.
"Have a heart."
Fortunately, Shen Yan didn't ask any more questions, which made her relax a little. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shen Yan, only to see that he had already walked to the dining table and opened the lid.
He picked up the soup spoon and took a sip.
"Hey, Shen Yan, wait a minute, it's all over..."
Wen Yifan was a little worried when she saw him start drinking directly. She wanted to reach out and stop him, but she was a little too slow.
She tried to grab Shen Yan's hand from behind, but missed, causing her to press herself against his back.
I felt a springiness coming from behind me.
Shen Yan's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly overjoyed.
Oh my, Wen Yifan, after taking the initiative for so many days, you've finally learned to use your body.
My God, has he finally figured it out?
Wen Yifan, whose face was resting against Shen Yan's back, was also stunned. Her eyes widened as she realized she had made such a fool of herself, which made her extremely nervous.
Oh no, what am I doing?!
Wen Yifan, how will Shen Yan view you if you act like this?
It's so embarrassing.
"You eat first, I...I'll go back and rest first."
She covered her face and ran quickly back to her room, as if staying there for even a second longer would be torture for her.
"boom!"
With a loud slam of the door, Shen Yan's lips twitched slightly: "That's it?" Xi.
187. The passionate Wen Yifan
187. The enthusiastic Wen Yifan and Shen Yan touched their noses, feeling both amused and exasperated.
He had assumed Wen Yifan would take the initiative and was thinking about how to respond, whether to turn around gracefully, meet her eyes, and be unable to control his emotions.
He pulled her in front of him, blocking her at the edge of the table, and hooked her chin, demanding sex from her.
result.
He then realized he had been overthinking things!
This made Shen Yan sigh and rub his forehead in exasperation: "As expected, it's really difficult to get a woman who has suffered great psychological trauma to open up little by little."
Shen Yan was somewhat prepared for this.
If you want to speed, you can't reach it.
Moreover, this is someone like Wen Yifan, who has long kept his heart frozen.
He didn't expect to win her over immediately. Moreover, Wen Yifan had been working hard to change during this time. From being cautious at the beginning, she was now more relaxed in front of him and would even dress up as cute and innocent.
This means that I am gradually infiltrating her "563" mind.
Getting her to take the initiative completely is definitely a promising prospect for the future.
"I must say, she did quite well; she's talented."
Shen Yan composed himself and focused on enjoying the delicious food Wen Yifan had prepared.
On the other side, Wen Yifan secretly peeked through the crack in the door at Shen Yan's hearty meal, and then patted his chest in relief.
"Hoohoo!"
"He likes to eat it...that's good, that's good."
Wen Yifan smiled brightly, quietly closed the door, then leaned against it and said with a chuckle, "Tomorrow... what should I make for him...?"
"Oh...and the compensation agreement, it seems like it needs to be finalized in the next few days."
Thinking of this, Wen Yifan's face was full of bitterness, and her little face scrunched up: "Oh dear, how am I supposed to talk to him about this? Every time I try to talk to him about this lately, he just changes the subject."
"He's either out discussing business or answering the phone..."
"Hmph, all you know is how to bully me with your weaknesses..."
As she said this, Wen Yifan hummed playfully twice, then sat down on the ground, took out her phone, and searched for delicious soup recipes.
...
The next day, early in the morning.
Shen Yan got up very early.
"Are you up?"
As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Wen Yifan carrying a clay pot in both hands as she walked out of the kitchen. She was wearing a white halter-neck gauze dress and thick heat-resistant gloves.
"Ah."
"Up so early again?"
"You're making breakfast?"
When Shen Yan saw that Wen Yifan had made breakfast early in the morning, he immediately looked at her meaningfully.
"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"
Feeling a little uneasy under his gaze, Wen Yifan looked away.
Seeing this, Shen Yan walked over, took the casserole, placed it on the table, sat down with his arms crossed, looked at her, and tapped the table: "Speak, Miss Wen."
"You made soup yesterday, and this morning you got up to cook porridge and stir-fry side dishes."
"Just tell me what happened and you need me to stand up for you."
"Forehead....."
Upon hearing the first half of Shen Yan's sentence, Wen Yifan thought he had been exposed and his thoughts had been revealed.
Then I heard this next sentence...
Even though she was very well-mannered and kept her expression extremely calm, she still couldn't help but shed some tears.
???
No, I'm nice to you, but you think I have ulterior motives?!
Oh, what a waste of my sincere feelings!
"no!"
"What could I possibly want? I'm just thinking that I can't eat and stay for free, and you're making assumptions about me like that."
Wen Yifan angrily served the porridge, but she didn't forget to give some to Shen Yansheng.
"Oh, okay."
Shen Yan shrugged, pulled the bowl full of porridge in front of him, then looked at her, asking uncertainly, "Really?"
"Shen Yan, are you ever going to stop? I said no, so there's no."
"Really not?"
"no!"
Wen Yifan felt somewhat uncomfortable after being questioned repeatedly by Shen Yan.
After all, she had gotten up early to cook porridge, but she never expected to be misunderstood like this. Just as she was getting angrier and angrier,
Shen Yan said quietly, "So there really wasn't. I was thinking that if you had come to me to discuss the compensation issue from before, I might have agreed since you were behaving so well."
"Since that's not what you're after, then forget it."
!!!
Upon hearing this, Wen Yifan's delicate body trembled, as if she had pressed the pause button. She looked at Shen Yan in horror and immediately reached out her hand: "Wait, wait a moment!"
"Da da da!"