"Miss Yu, are you hungry? Let's eat some fruit to make your stomach first. I'll make lunch for you and the Second Young Master. We grow these fruits ourselves and taste better than those bought outside."

Yan Jinyu sat on the sofa watching TV. Yin Jiujin went to the study room upstairs, and Lin Zimu and Cheng Lin followed. It was probably because Yin Jiujin had something to explain to them.

Aunt Cheng brought her the fruit at this time.

As for the TV, there are cartoons.

Of course, Yan Jinyu didn't use the remote control to adjust it himself. As soon as she came into the room, Yin Jiujin asked her to sit and play for a while, and Aunt Cheng turned on the TV for her.

I don’t know why, Aunt Cheng tuned a channel for her to play cartoons.

Yan Jinyu was very curious about Yin Jiujin's residence and was looking around. He was not paying attention to the TV at all. When she saw Aunt Cheng coming with fruit, she retracted her eyes and swept across the TV opposite.

This gave Aunt Cheng the illusion that she was watching TV.

While holding the fruit, she sighed in her heart that Miss Yu is indeed a child and she is so fascinated by watching cartoons.

I have suffered so much at such a young age. If Mrs. Yan and the old lady are still there, I don’t know what kind of heartache is like.

"Thank you, Aunt Cheng, don't worry about lunch. It's still early and I'm not hungry yet." To be honest, it's not until twelve o'clock at this time.

From entering the villa courtyard, Yan Jinyu discovered that except for Yin Jiujin and Lin Zimu Chenglin who followed him, there were only uncle and aunt Cheng, and no other servants. So whether it was trimming the flowers and plants in the yard or washing vegetables and cooking, they were all busy.

Yan Jinyu could understand this, and Yin Jiujin must not like others to set foot in his private territory.

"You are at the age of growing up and are hungry quickly. Aunt Cheng is his own family. You don't have to talk to Aunt Cheng, just say it when you are hungry."

After saying that, he smiled with a doting smile, "Okay, you eat the fruit first, Aunt Cheng goes to cook."

Yan Jinyu shook her eyes by her smile, her eyes flashed slightly, and her hands on her knees held the corners of her skirt tightly. However, this change lasted only a few seconds before she burst into laughter at Aunt Cheng, "Aunt Cheng, is there yogurt here?"

She has never been an undecisive person. Since she no longer expects her parents, she will not repeat it, but she still can't help but be influenced by the heartfelt concern of her elders.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but spit myself in my heart.

The killer is cold-blooded. As the number one killer, she will only be cold-blooded than ordinary killers. But she is as cold-blooded as her, but she will still be affected by such useless things.

Has he not killed anyone for three years and his temperament has become indecisive?

"Yogurt? Usually, the second young master lives here. The second young master has no customers and doesn't drink these often. I have never asked someone to prepare it. If Miss Yu likes to drink yogurt, I will ask someone to prepare it. Miss Yu will definitely drink it next time she comes."

"That's it, thank you Aunt Cheng. If there is no yogurt, is there any red wine?" She felt a little emotional, and she had to drink something to suppress it.

This is her habit.

"There are red wines, and Er Shao has hidden a lot in the cellar, but... Miss Yu, you are young and can't drink. Otherwise, I'll squeeze you a cup of juice? The fruits picked in the manor are pure natural."

"No need, I just drink some water and eat some fruit."

"Okay, then I'll pour you a glass of warm water."

"Thank you, Aunt Cheng."

Aunt Cheng turned around, and the smile on Yan Jinyu's face was slightly closed, and his eyes were lowered, covering the emotions in his eyes. After a while, he raised his eyes, picked up a piece of fruit that was neatly cut from the tray on the coffee table in front of him, and took a bite.

The taste is really sweet, but its effect is far less than that of yogurt.

After eating one piece, no more.

I took a sip of the warm water brought by Aunt Cheng and put it down.

“Not to taste?”

Hearing the sound, he looked up and said that Yin Jiujin came down from the building.

White shirt and black trousers, with a cold and handsome face.

When he spoke, his brows frowned slightly, and there was concern in his eyes.

In just a moment, for no reason, Yan Jinyu's irritability disappeared.

At that time, Yan Jinyu thought that Yin Jiujin's appearance alone was enough to make countless women obsessed with, let alone that he had such great charm.

Just looking like this is pleasing to the eye and makes people feel happy.

No wonder, someone came to her when she returned to the imperial capital of Beicheng.

He smiled and shook his head, "No, he was worried that he would not be able to eat the fruit later."

"Boss, then let's go and do our business first." Lin Zimudao, who followed Yin Jiujin downstairs.

Yin Jiujin nodded, Lin Zimu and Cheng Lin nodded friendly to Yan Jinyu, and then walked out of the villa.

Yin Jiujin walked towards Yan Jinyu, but did not sit down immediately. Instead, he stood by the sofa, looked at her, and then looked at the fruits on the coffee table. "It's just a few pieces of fruits. I'll digest them when Aunt Cheng prepares the lunch."

What I thought was that the little girl ate very little, and a few pieces of fruit could be eaten as a meal.

But he forgot that he had two meals with Yan Jinyu the day he brought Yan Jinyu, and Yan Jinyu ate very little every meal.

Although Yan Jinyu is thin, she actually eats a lot. The food she eats like Yan Jinyun, which is completely incomparable to her.

"No matter what, I see Aunt Cheng has cooked a lot of delicious food, so I have to keep my stomach waiting for dinner."

It’s not that Yin Jiujin thinks she is stupid, nor that Aunt Cheng thinks she is still a child who likes to watch cartoons. It’s really hard for Yan Jinyu to pout and act coquettishly at this moment.

Yan Jinyu did not deliberately disguise her in front of Yin Jiujin, or in other words, others thought that she was simple and easy to deceive, but she did not deliberately disguise her.

This is what she is.

It was her most original appearance that she restrained her murderous intent and was too lazy to use her brain to think about problems, and she accidentally revealed it.

Yin Jiujin stared at her pouting and acting coquettishly, and her eyes became a little deeper.

I want to pinch her face again.

But in the end, Yin Jiujin held back and sat down beside her.

I looked up and saw the TV playing "Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf". For a moment, Yin Jiujin's lips twitched slightly.

Among those who have had contact with him, no one has ever watched such TV.

In other words, he had never seen anyone watching such childish cartoons, whether elsewhere or his own residence.

It's quite fresh.

He always talks about his fiancé, and he is still a little girl who has not grown up.

Yan Jinyu naturally didn't know what Yin Jiujin was thinking, and didn't pay attention. He forked a piece of cut apple from the tray and handed it to his mouth, "I just ate it, it's very sweet, Brother Jiu tastes one too?"

As calm as Yin Jiujin, she was stunned by her sudden behavior. Then she stared at her bright smile and opened her mouth and bit her mouth unconsciously.

“Isn’t it very sweet?”

After chewing for a few times, Yin Jiujin nodded, his eyes never left her face.

The dark eyes were filled with emotions that Yan Jinyu couldn't understand. Of course, it was unknown whether she couldn't understand or her lazy cancer was too lazy to think deeply.

"I heard from Aunt Cheng that it was a fruit grown by myself. Before that, I never thought that Jingshan was like this."

Before Yin Jiujin could answer, she said again: "Take another bite?"

Yin Jiujin suppressed the strange feeling that she had brought to him by the words "I never thought that Jingshan was like this scene before" and bit off the half of the apple.

Then she took the fork she was holding and put it back on the tray, but her hand didn't let go, and she still held her wrist.

Yan Jinyu didn't think anything was wrong at first, but just as he was about to ask him how he put the fork back, he suddenly met his bottomless black eyes.

My heart beat hard.

Yan Jinyu frowned slightly. This feeling... was a little nervous, but it seemed different from the nervousness of worrying about her identity being discovered. Besides, she was not worried that Yin Jiujin would find out her identity, and it was impossible for her to be nervous about worrying at all.

But why was she just now?

He subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but Yin Jiujin suddenly pulled it tightly.

He suppressed the emotion she couldn't understand in his heart, looked at Yin Jiujin, then looked at the wrist he held, and asked in confusion: "Brother Jiu, what are you pulling me to do?"

Yin Jiujin's eyes paused slightly, and the force of holding her hand was lighter, but he still had no intention of letting go of her. "Put the palm of your hand, let me see."

"See what I do with my palm..." Yan Jinyu suddenly stopped.

She remembered that when Yin Jiujin took her back to the North City two months ago, she saw her hands full of calluses, and then immediately asked someone to buy something to support her and sent Cheng Lin to deliver it to her.

Is he going to see the calluses on her hands?

Yan Jinyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she spread her hands, but Yin Jiujin picked up her other hand, holding her hands in both hands, and rubbing the calluses that had faded a lot in her palm.

Every time he rubbed it, Yan Jinyu's heart thumped, and his hands shrank unconsciously, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him.

Don't dare...

Thinking of this word, Yan Jinyu's heart thrust again.

She, Yan Jinyu, is there anything she dare not?

It seems that there is no.

How abrupt this word was used on her, but at this moment, she really didn't dare to look at him!

absurd!

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