Divine pedal arthritis.

Wei Yiming tried hard to maintain a calm expression, and a little rebellious voice mixed with her soft voice: "Ah? But I'm so hot, I'm going to sweat on my body."

Even though Jiang Cenran was staring at him with a deep look, he still quietly lifted the quilt a little.

"Wei Yiming."

When he heard him calling himself with his name and surname, Wei Yiming knew that he was on the verge of his explosion point.

OK, he seems a little uneasy, so let's just stop here today.

Wei Yiming wrinkled his nose. Although he was reluctant, he still obediently covered his legs and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Wen Shen is right. You are a very strict person."

Jiang Cenran automatically blocked her complaints, "I have something to do when I go to the study. Are there any problems with you staying by yourself?"

"What do you think will be wrong? Will you accidentally knock on your forehead or will you move the socket?"

Jiang Cenran: "It's really hard to say."

Wei Yiming: “…”

Wei Yiming didn't care whether Jiang Cenran was really a problem. As soon as he left, she would lift Bo.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's hot.

Losing entertainment on mobile phones, Wei Yiming had to turn on the TV to pass the time, but she fell asleep unknowingly.

The sunset poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating a shimmering red color.

Jiang Cenran came out of the study and was about to ask Wei Yiming what he wanted to eat at night when he saw his sleeping figure on the sofa.

Against the backdrop of the warm halo, she looks particularly petite and delicate.

The thin quilt had been kicked off the ground by her, and her slender and fair legs were completely exposed to the air.

Seeing this, Jiang Cenran's temples couldn't help but tighten.

I wanted to wake her up, but I saw that she was sleeping deeply and couldn't bear it.

After thinking for a few seconds, he sent a WeChat message to the special assistant, ordered a few dishes suitable for Wei Yiming, and asked him to send them.

After putting down his phone, he bent down to hug Wei Yiming.

Wei Yiming moaned softly, but did not wake up.

Jiang Cenran only has a bed in the master bedroom. He put Wei Yiming on the bed carefully, but when he got up, the buttons were hooked by her hair.

In a dark environment, it is very difficult to make such a thing happen.

It took a lot of time to wrap her hair out.

Even without waking up like this, Jiang Cenran didn't know whether to scold her heartlessly.

*

Wei Yiming woke up from hunger.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and the dim room made her unable to tell where she was.

I took a moment to remember what happened before going to bed.

She turned on the bedside lamp, and the cold and windy bedroom was undoubtedly Jiang Cenran's.

Even the pillows and quilts exude the master's breath.

This feeling is very subtle, as if it is wrapped in Jiang Cenran.

Wei Yiming shook his head, threw away some messy scenes in his mind, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She walked out of Jiang Cenran's bedroom with her much bigger slippers. Apart from the slights pouring in from outside, there was no Jiang Cenran's figure in the living room.

"Brother Cen Ran." Wei Yiming tried to call.

Jiang Cenran was having a video conference in the study. While he heard this, several people on the other end of the computer also heard it.

Ye Wenshen quipped casually: "It seems that he heard some female voice. Our Mr. Jiang wouldn't have hidden a charm in the golden house, right?"

Jiang Cenran: "The meeting will be here first."

Ye Wenshen: "I'm anxious."

While a few people were talking, Wei Yiming gently pushed open the door of the study. When she saw the light leaking out from inside, she let out: "Why don't I ask you to respond to me?"

The tone of her voice contained a hint of coquettishness.

"President Jiang should go and comfort the little princess quickly."

Hearing Ye Wenshen's voice, Wei Yiming blushed embarrassedly, lowered his voice and asked, "Have I disturbed you?"

Jiang Cenran directly cut off the video conference and got up and walked over, "Are you hungry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yiming's stomach sounded an inappropriate gurgling sound, and she was so embarrassed that she immediately covered her face.

Jiang Cenran: "I heard nothing."

"You emphasize this sentence to make me even more embarrassed!" Her angry voice came from her fingers.

What's wrong with him?

Jiang Cenran sneered lightly at the corner of his mouth.

*

Wei Yiming sat on the dining table and watched the noble man bring plates of dishes to the table with hot dishes. The picture was so pleasing to the eye.

"It's time to start."

After Wei Yiming was halfway through eating, she thought the atmosphere was too quiet, so she found a topic, "Did you bring me back to your room?"

"What about that?"

“A little strange.”

Jiang Cenran looked at her, as if he was puzzled by her words.

Wei Yiming took a sip of the matsutake soup, the temperature was just right. I have to say that Jiang Cenran showed care on it. She put down the spoon and said, "Yangyang has told me that she fell asleep in the living room during the summer vacation of one year. She vaguely felt that someone had picked her up. As a result, she put her on the ground without taking two steps. Before leaving, she muttered 'It's so heavy'. Isn't the person she is talking about?"

"Is this true?"

"Why is it gone?"

"What else did the girl say to me?"

"No more." Wei Yiming avoided Jiang Cenran's gaze with a little guilty look.

Jiang Yuyang's scolding of Jiang Cenran was a rare story, and even made Wei Yiming suspect that Jiang Cenran was simply a slut.

Jiang Cenran supported his chin, and his clear face showed a bit of laziness. "Do you often talk about me?"

"Who talks about you often?" Wei Yiming couldn't help but raise his voice, but this seemed even more obvious. She paused and had to change her words, "I just mentioned it occasionally in the past two years."

"Oh? What bad things do you mean by me?"

"How can you doubt the two kind little fairies so much? Of course we are-" Wei Yiming bit the last two words seriously, "Praise you."

Jiang Cenran smiled between his eyebrows and eyes, obviously not believing her words.

Wei Yiming simply lowered his eyelids and continued to eat.

"Yangyang replied when you were sleeping, and the password was 5885." Jiang Cenran said.

Wei Yiming ate and responded vaguely: "I understand."

"It's said May 8th is my birthday, and August 5th is your birthday." Jiang Cenran added calmly.

Wei Yiming's mouth almost choked into his throat, raised his eyelids gently and murmured: "She likes to use some weird passwords."

Jiang Yuyang has a big hobby, which is to randomly eat CP.

She can eat anything that is good, but the longest thing is to eat her and Jiang Cenran.

In the middle school second year, I also wrote about her and Jiang Cenran’s little Huang article, which was the extent to which she saw that she wanted to beat him up once.

Thinking of this, Wei Yiming couldn't help but look at Jiang Cenran. He knew about it, probably to break Jiang Yuyang's legs.

*

After dinner, Wei Yiming went back to his house.

As if he had calculated the time, less than five minutes after Wei Yiming stepped into the house, Jiang Yuyang's call lit up on the screen of his mobile phone.

Obviously, it was to gossip her and Jiang Cenran.

Wei Yiming turned on the hands-free, and Jiang Yuyang's excited voice immediately rang: "Good sister, I'm just trying to do it for you today. Do you know how many phone calls my elder brother has called me? 15, I really want to say good guy, he has never been patient, and two missed calls are the limit. I was so scared that I was so scared today."

"Okay OK, thank you for your hard work."

"Then what's your success?" The gossip aura was about to overflow the screen.

Wei Yiming softened to the sofa, and her fair legs hung on the sofa armrests slowly swaying, "It should be considered a little breakthrough."

"You can talk about it, I have time."

Wei Yiming briefly explained what happened today, and Jiang Yuyang immediately put on the lemon essence: "Jiang Cenran is really a double standard, it's a good thing that we are still one father and one mother."
To be continued...