Chapter 35: First Princess Hug
Jiang Yao's feet froze in mid-air, curled up slightly because of the pain in her buttocks. The soles of her feet were white and tender, reaching food grade! Not only was the arc perfect and smooth, but it also revealed a shy and cute look.

But Chen Yuan was not in the mood to watch this, he quickly went over to support Jiang Yao.

"pain……"

Jiang Yao was in unbearable pain. She held her left buttock with one hand and frowned tightly.

"Just let me do it. I bought a lot of things for the new semester, not just clothes. I stuffed them all into the suitcase. I can't open it even if I pull hard."

"If I don't use force now, I'm afraid I can't open it..." Jiang Yao bit her lower lip and took out the broken zipper in her hand with a wronged look.

"Uh..." Chen Yuan didn't know how to comfort her for a moment.

Jiang Yao sat on the ground and looked at him for a long time.

She knew that she must be very embarrassed now, having messed up such a small thing.

At first I thought I should show off, but now, let alone impressing my boyfriend with my image as a capable and virtuous wife and mother, I’m afraid it would be good if I’m not disliked.

She looked like a big resentful person, her eyes kept blinking and she refused to get up from the ground.

As for the little leather shoes, I didn't have the mood to care about them. They just lay quietly in a corner of the room.

"I did not do it on purpose……"

"What's the big deal? If the suitcase is broken, it's broken. I'll just take it apart violently later."

Chen Yuan couldn’t quite understand Jiang Yao’s thoughts. Compared to things, people are of course more important.

There is absolutely no need to blame yourself for this kind of thing.

He remembered that when he was a child, in order to show off, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen to fetch the stewed pork ribs soup. However, after he carefully picked it up for a few seconds, the scalding edge of the bowl burned his hand so much that he subconsciously let go.

The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Hearing the noise, Chen's father and mother quickly walked in.

At first, Mother Chen wanted to blame him, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the gentle Father Chen stopped her with a look.

Not only was Chen Yuan not blamed, but he was comforted for a long time instead.

This incident left a profound impact on his young mind.

At this moment.

In the bedroom.

Chen Yuan reached out and touched Jiang Yao's head gently, wanting to help her up.

However, the more Jiang Yao thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She had always acted like a lively and sensible older sister in front of Chen Yuan, but no matter how well she pretended, it was just an act.

If a cook who doesn't know how to cook enters the kitchen, there will definitely be many mistakes.

Not to mention, too many things happen when two people are together, and there will always be times when she can't hide it well.

What should I do?
What a good image you have worked so hard to maintain!

Would Chen Yuan think she was stupid as hell?

Women are usually more emotional, not to mention that Jiang Yao is usually spoiled by her sister. Chen Yuan didn't blame her, but she started to throw a tantrum instead.

Even after being coaxed a few times, he still sat on the ground and refused to get up.

It's like a child throwing a tantrum.

She stared at the suitcase with great resentment in her eyes.

Chen Yuan tried to persuade her helplessly for a while, but to no avail, and he gradually lost his patience.

"Isn't the ground cold?"

"..."

"Can't you get up?"

"..."

Seeing that she didn't move, Chen Yuan simply moved closer. He stretched out his hand forcefully to Jiang Yao's soft knees, and put his other hand around her waist.

The moment they touched, Jiang Yao was stunned.

She didn't have time to react.

I just felt my body lighten!
With a slight exclamation, she was picked up by Chen Yuan. Her body was suspended in the air and she felt insecure. She subconsciously reached out and hugged Chen Yuan's neck, fearing that he would fall. She looked at him in surprise. Judging from her expression, Jiang Yao was already dumbfounded. She didn't expect Chen Yuan to do this.

Considering her weight, it's not difficult to hold her.

But when he touched her, the unique softness of the girl still made Chen Yuan feel different.

Jiang Yao was such a pretty girl, and when he held her in a princess hug, he suddenly felt very moved.

None of this showed on his face. Chen Yuan's expression was normal. He didn't even lower his head. He just carried her to the living room.

Against his chest, there was a faint lemon scent from his clothes, a completely different touch, and Chen Yuan's body temperature.

Her hair cascaded down and fell onto Chen Yuan's arms.

You could hear a pin drop in the silent house. Neither of them spoke, and only the clear sound of their heartbeats could be heard.

Jiang Yao raised her face and stared at Chen Yuan's cheek intently. For some reason, she suddenly felt that Chen Yuan looked particularly good and very attractive from this angle. It might be due to her boyfriend's unique filter, or it might be because the excitement brought by the first princess hug was too obvious.

Uncontrollable shyness surged onto her cheeks, and she blushed quickly, her eyes flickering.

Jiang Yao suddenly had the urge to sit up and kiss Chen Yuan.

In the end, she did not dare to do so. The pounding heart made Jiang Yao feel her brain go blank, and her anger disappeared without a trace. She quickly looked away, her eyes drifting.

Hugs and stuff... so embarrassing.

For Jiang Yao, this is not the first time.

Chen Yuan put her on the sofa, then went back to the bedroom, found the pair of leather shoes, brought them to her and put them under her feet.

"Please prepare the ingredients. I'm a little hungry. You can eat after I finish cleaning up."

“…Okay…Okay!”

Jiang Yao came to her senses and nodded.

The long hair on both sides of her cheeks covered her rosy face.

Because she was wearing a short skirt, when Jiang Yao picked up her shoes to put them on, she subconsciously crossed her legs and squeezed her white thighs together.

Long legs, short skirt, clean white feet.

The shocking force is overwhelming.

Chen Yuan moved his eyes away from her feet with difficulty. His heart was beating like a drum, much more violently than when he was hugging her just now.

"Then I'll go wash my hands first, and then take care of the ingredients."

“You don’t have to wash it.”

For some unknown reason, Chen Yuan blurted out these words.

"what?"

Jiang Yao looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he meant.

"fine."

Chen Yuan turned around, pretended nothing had happened, and walked straight to the bedroom.

Jiang Yao behind him looked at his back in confusion.

My hand touched my feet, they are dirty. It would be inappropriate not to wash them, right?
……

In the living room, white mist was floating above the coffee table. The red oil in the pot was surging and boiling. Huge bubbles were popping up one after another, and an irresistible fragrance was overflowing.

Brown peppercorns and bay leaves floated in the pot, and bright red chili peppers filled half the pot.

In comparison, the creamy mushroom soup base on the other side appears so light and soft.

There are a wide variety of ingredients placed on the coffee table, including Chen Yuan’s favorite tripe, duck blood, and lamb rolls, as well as baby cabbage, which is a must-have for hot pot.

Jiang Yao ordered seven or eight kinds of vegetables alone, which had just been washed clean in the kitchen and placed on the plates. There were still water droplets hanging on them, and they were so green and juicy.

Jiang Yao carefully arranged each type of ingredient, her small nose wrinkled slightly, the overflowing spicy smell already made her mouth water.

I didn’t feel hungry at noon, but now!

If she didn't start eating, she would feel so hungry that she would stick out her tongue and roll her eyes.

(End of this chapter)