Chapter 77 Little Bear Panties, Jiang Ning Discovered the Clues for the First Time

In the dim room, Jiang Yao curled up in Chen Yuan's arms like a kitten, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, her chest rising and falling rhythmically and her breathing peacefully.

She was wearing very little cloth, only covering important parts, leaving large areas of her white skin exposed.

Maybe because of the cold, she was sweating a little and her skin was a little sticky.

Chen Yuan felt it while holding her.

Fortunately, there was a quilt covering him, otherwise he would not be able to sleep. At the beginning, even if he did not see her, just hugging her, Chen Yuan could not stand it. How could two people lying together without physical contact?

Her skin was smooth, like silk.

It was rubbing against me and it was extremely uncomfortable.

But gradually he discovered that Jiang Yao might be really tired. Gradually, she hugged his arms without moving and quickly fell asleep.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and thought calmly for a while before he came out of the awkward situation.

He couldn't help but lower his head and look at Jiang Yao who had her eyes closed. She was still very beautiful with a slightly pale face, and her trembling eyelashes revealed her pitiful state when she was sick.

That roundness makes you feel the pressure on your arms clearly.

This can be considered as a mixture of pain and happiness.

A pleasant body fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose. Chen Yuan looked at her for a long time, just looking at her quietly.

He closed his eyes after a while, and the drowsiness after eating came over him.

……

When Chen Yuan woke up, it was three hours later.

He was completely asleep, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, and consciousness gradually returned to his mind.

There was warm breath beside my ears.

There were even a few strands of hair that touched his cheeks. Chen Yuan suddenly felt very itchy and reached out to scratch it.

Only then did he realize that, yes, Jiang Yao was lying on his bed.

Then everything that happened in the morning and her cold made Chen Yuan sober up again.

The room was a bit too stuffy with the lights off and the curtains closed. The first thing he felt after waking up was dry mouth and tongue. His throat was like a dried-up river, so dry that it was about to choke.

Chen Yuan glanced at Jiang Yao cautiously. She was still asleep, but her brows were furrowed, as if she was tortured. Her lips were slightly pouted, as if she was angry.

He didn't want to wake Jiang Yao up, so he moved his numb arm with great difficulty, as if he was disabled.

It took a lot of effort to completely break free from Jiang Yao's embrace.

Chen Yuan picked up his slippers quietly and walked into the living room. He did not forget to close the door. Now he could move freely.

He picked up the boiled water on the coffee table in the living room and gulped down several big gulps.

Afterwards, he poured another cup and placed it on Jiang Yao's bedside, fearing that she would be thirsty when she woke up.

Chen Yuan washed his face and went to the study. He had had a good sleep and was full of energy. He might as well take this opportunity to finish all the homework assigned by the teacher last week to avoid being too busy later.

Just do it!

After a while, he completely entered the flow state and kept writing.

Another hour passed, and Jiang Yao still didn't wake up.

Chen Yuan had been concentrating for such a long time. When he looked up again, he felt sore in his eyes. He rubbed them and picked up the mobile phone beside him.

After a little hesitation, Chen Yuan opened the chat box with Jiang Zhengfeng.

There were several messages from several days ago, none of which had been replied to yet, lying there coldly.

Chen Yuan suddenly felt a little bit sorry for him. After all, this was his biological father's concern. It would be inappropriate to ignore it.

He typed something in the chat box, thinking about replying, but deleted it again.

I chose to call Jiang Zhengfeng.

……

"Hello?" The voice on the other end of the phone was quite surprised, as if he had not expected him to call. "What happened, son?"

"No...no, just a simple phone call."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The two of them exchanged three sentences and then fell into a particularly awkward silence, with no one knowing what to say.

It was obvious that they all had a lot to say, but when it came to their lips, they just couldn't say it.

It was Chen Yuan who first felt that it was inappropriate to continue in such an awkward situation, and took the initiative to say, "I saw the message you sent a few days ago, um... I forgot to reply at that time. I live very well in this newly rented house, and the facilities are very complete."

"I feel relieved when you say that. I was worried that you couldn't take care of yourself," Jiang Zhengfeng was overjoyed, his tone became kinder, hesitant and choosing his words, and said softly: "Now I think there is no need to worry like this. You are my son... You must have the ability to do this."

There must be!

He is not a person with low grades but high ability who is only good at studying but an idiot in life.

Not only can you take care of yourself, but you can also take care of your girlfriend.

Thinking of this, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom and saw the super beautiful Jiang Yao sleeping comfortably on the bed, wrapped in a warm quilt.

"Dad, take care of yourself too." Chen Yuan gritted his teeth and said this with concern. He felt indescribably awkward in his heart. This very ordinary concern made him clench his hands unconsciously.

Since ancient times, influenced by Confucianism, people tend to express themselves in a more polite and implicit way.

In fact, there are very few words that express my true feelings.

Chen Yuan is not the kind of person who accepts concern for no reason without giving any response. He actually knows that Jiang Zhengfeng treats him very well.

Because our relationship is too unfamiliar, I don’t know how to repay you.

However, after Jiang Yao appeared, he changed a little bit imperceptibly.

Why is she always able to express those emotions directly? She can easily say "I like you", "I love you", "I want you to hug me" without feeling particularly embarrassed.

Chen Yuan felt that this kind of communication was very good, and he could clearly feel Jiang Yao's love.

So, after hesitating for a long time today, he still made the call.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Zhengfeng was completely stunned. He sat in his office in a high-rise building and was stunned for a long time.

Then he lowered his head, and an obvious smile of relief appeared on his cheeks. Even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling. At this moment, Jiang Zhengfeng looked old.

"I will, son." Jiang Zhengfeng whispered.

What Chen Yuan didn't know was.

Just this one sentence can make Lao Deng happy for months!
"Well, that's it for now. I'm going to continue doing my homework."

"okay, wait a minute--"

When Jiang Zhengfeng was about to hang up the phone, he remembered something and asked, "By the way, your birthday is coming soon, right?"

"Yes."

Chen Yuan was born in winter, on the twentieth day after New Year's Day, the twentieth day of the first lunar month.

"I'm going to give you a present."

"Anything is fine as long as it's not too expensive." Chen Yuan scratched his head. When he was eighteen years old, Jiang Zhengfeng actually gave him a priceless watch, saying that a man must have a watch of his own when he grows up.

This is a testimony of maturity.

Chen Yuan was a poor child who grew up in a county town. He simply could not accept wearing a watch worth around one million yuan on his wrist.

My mother was unwilling to give it and confiscated it on the spot in shock, looking at Jiang Zhengfeng with a blaming look.

"Well, it's not too expensive. I picked out a car for you so it's convenient for you to go to and from school. And you just happened to have passed your driver's license test last summer."

"A car again! If I'm not mistaken, it should not be cheap..." Chen Yuan held his forehead with his hand.

He refused several times, not because he didn't want a means of transportation.

But the ones Jiang Zhengfeng picked were totally not something he could drive at his age!
Which college student drives an Aston Martin?

A car worth about five million!
If he gets to school and is seen by others, he will definitely become famous and will no longer be able to get along with his classmates as an ordinary person.

Maybe you will even be alienated.

Although Chen Yuan admitted that driving a luxury car could indeed satisfy his own vanity, he didn't want it to come at the cost of attracting too much attention.

"..." Jiang Zhengfeng stopped talking.

"Okay, I guessed right, which one did you pick this time?"

"Son, I find that your consumption concept is wrong. No matter how expensive a car is, as long as it is within your budget, it is not a waste, let alone a luxury."

"But it's your money, not mine. If I could afford it, I wouldn't refuse."

"My money is your money, isn't it? You are my only son," Jiang Zhengfeng frowned in the office, "I can't have another child. Your mother has been dead for so many years."

"I don't want to argue with you. Anyway, let's discuss the car issue later. Don't make any decisions on your own."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He was speechless for a while. The two of them had argued about this many times.

From Jiang Zhengfeng's point of view, sometimes not accepting what his father gives him is a disguised form of estrangement, or it means that the relationship is not close enough and it is a manifestation of inner grudges.

In fact, Jiang Zhengfeng has done a good enough job. He didn't even change Chen Yuan's surname and fully respected Chen Yuan's opinion.

However, repairing family ties is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

……

In order to calm down, Chen Yuan concentrated on his homework and wrote it with great effort. It took him another hour to finish all the homework.

He let out a long sigh and dropped the pen.

Only then did I feel the discomfort of a bloated lower abdomen. I woke up and drank two large glasses of water. Now I feel a little urgent to pee!
The more I thought about going to the toilet, the stronger the bloating feeling became, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hold it in.

Moreover, my stomach seemed to be aching.

You can't eat too much fat... it has a laxative effect on the intestines. He began to regret drinking those few sips of pork bone soup.

Chen Yuan stood up and hurried to the toilet. He didn't even turn on the light, he was so anxious.

In the bedroom.

Jiang Yao also woke up slowly. She rubbed her eyes and felt as if her whole body was falling apart. She felt sore in more than one place, and her head was dizzy and her mind was completely confused.

Sitting up straight, she subconsciously looked for water to drink.

After looking around for a long time with a dull gaze, he finally saw a glass of boiled water on the small table next to him.

Jiang Yao tilted her head back, took several sips, turned over the cup, and stepped on the ground with her tender feet. The darkness in the room had completely blurred her vision, not to mention that the sky outside the window had already darkened.

She was too lazy to look for her slippers, so she used the sense of her feet to search for them.

Jiang Yao didn't even have the extra brain to think about where she was. She scratched her messy hair like a puppet, opened the door, and walked towards the toilet.

The whole living room was silent, without any sound.

It was just as dim, and everything was hazy with only outlines visible.

Fortunately, apartments 1302 and 1301 were one-to-one replicas of the originals, allowing Jiang Yao to rely on muscle memory to walk into the bathroom.

She didn't notice that there was someone sitting on the toilet...

Chen Yuan was clutching the tissue, caught off guard when he saw a "ghost" flash in, and he was startled!
After seeing clearly, I found out it was Jiang Yao.

But she seemed to have not noticed that she was here at all.

next moment.

Jiang Yao reached to her waist, took off her panties... and then sat down on Chen Yuan's lap.

Eh?
Does the toilet seat have an automatic heating function?

She squinted her eyes and thought for a while, and felt quite comfortable.

After a few seconds.

"ah!!!!???"

……

……

It's so embarrassing!
Jiang Yao was so scared that her cold was half recovered. She sat on the sofa, her face flushed red, her whole body as dry as a cooked shrimp, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

He lowered his head and took small sips of the second cup of cold medicine.

She didn't dare to recall what had just happened, her heart was beating fast, and if you looked closely, you could actually see that her hands holding the cup were shaking.

Chen Yuan also didn't know what to say. He seemed to have a little touch on his legs, that smoothness and elasticity... He would not forget it for a while.

The feeling at that moment is indescribable.

He supervised Jiang Yao as she finished drinking the medicine, and his eyes involuntarily fell to Jiang Yao's small butt as she sat on the sofa.

just……

"You're still looking!" Jiang Yao was so shy that she glared at him angrily.

Chen Yuan quickly retracted his gaze, thinking it was a subconscious action, a man's instinct, and he couldn't control it.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Much better..." Jiang Yao put the cup on the coffee table, raised her cheek, thought for a while, blinked and stared at Chen Yuan, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "You didn't see anything?"

"I didn't see anything. The toilet was too dark." Chen Yuan shook his head frantically.

"That's good."

Jiang Yao bit her moist lips and looked relieved.

A long time passed.

The two of them were silent for a while, both of them seemed to be nervously thinking about how to change the topic without leaving a trace.

Jiang Yao suddenly said quietly: "Wearing that kind of panties is childish, isn't it? Young Master, you won't dislike me, right?"

"How is that possible! Panties Bear is so cute, and has two round ears. I usually wear SpongeBob's big shorts, too. It's nothing, really!"

"You still say you didn't see it!!" Jiang Yao suddenly became anxious, rushed to Chen Yuan and grabbed his ears, eyebrows raised, and was very angry, "You actually lied to me."

"Hiss - I only saw Panties. You had your back to me when you lifted it up. There was nothing I could do at that angle. I closed my eyes as soon as I reacted."

But Jiang Yao didn't listen to his explanation at all. She tortured Chen Yuan severely for a while. Only then did she feel her anger subsided and she was not so embarrassed anymore.

If the young master really saw it all, she would be too ashamed to face herself in the future.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yao had returned to her home. She had been playing from day to night, and if she didn't go home, she would probably be scolded by her sister.

After coming back, Jiang Yao felt particularly relaxed. The depression she had felt a few days ago because of her sister seducing Chen Yuan seemed to have been almost resolved after a day of spending time together.

Love is sweet and can eliminate all bad moods.

When she got home, Jiang Ning had not come back yet. She was probably with Sister Qin and the others.

Jiang Yao simply practiced the piano for a while in her own studio in the second bedroom, and then wrote the program list for tomorrow's live broadcast.

correct!

Jiang Yao was halfway through writing when she suddenly remembered that she needed to process all the photos she took today.

So Jiang Yao turned on her mobile phone, connected it to the computer with a data cable, opened the professional PS software, and screened all the photos taken in the past few days one by one.

They went shopping together a few days ago and saw couple outfits, so she and Chen Yuan took some photos in front of the mirror.

There was one today at the comic convention, and also when we were walking in the park.

Last time at Chen Yuan’s house, it was raining heavily and the atmosphere was great, so she took a photo.

Browsing these photos, Jiang Yao would hold her chin and look at each one for a long time with a sweet look on her face. These are the progress bar and memory album of their relationship.

As Jiang Yao watched, she was completely immersed in it.

click -

At the door.

Jiang Ning returned with a lot of bags, panting from exhaustion.

After running all day, her legs were weak.

She changed into slippers quickly and headed to the second bedroom excitedly, carrying a bunch of snacks.

Humph, I won’t feed this little greedy cat Yaoyao this time.

she thought.

Jiang Ning is back!
……

"Yaoyao, I bought you some hawthorn cake!" Jiang Yao was startled by the sudden excited shout, and she quickly closed the photo browsing interface.

"Sister, are you back?"

Turning her head, she smiled with panicked eyes.

"Yes, come and hug your sister."

"Dear~ I love you the most."

Jiang Yao came forward and kissed her sister's cheek in a casual manner.

But she didn't notice.

Jiang Ning's eyes stayed on the computer... because, the moment she opened the door, she seemed to see an extremely familiar face appear on the screen.

(End of this chapter)