Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chapter 240 He is not someone who earns money from takeout

Feng Yi took off his coat and covered her with it: "Let's go back."

"Yeah." Chang Yao tightened her clothes and they walked towards the parking space.

When they returned to the villa, Feng Yi received a call from his mother: "Feng Yi, come to our house for dinner when you are free during the New Year."

In previous years, they could act like a happy family of three in the eyes of outsiders, but this year her divorce from Feng Yi's father became a hot topic, and she could no longer pretend.

Every year, Feng Yi would go home for a few days during the holidays to worship his ancestors and have the New Year’s Eve dinner, and this year was no exception.

"Yeah." Feng Yi agreed.

Feng Yi went upstairs to pack some clothes. After he took over the company, he had moved out of home, and there were no more spare clothes for him in the old house.

Chang Yao stood at the door and looked at him: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, are you sure where you want to travel?" Feng Yi looked at her.

"I'll go wherever I buy the plane ticket. Happy New Year, Feng Yi." Chang Yao said slowly.

"No matter where you go, you must keep in touch at all times and don't turn off your phone." Feng Yi thought of the last time and said seriously.

"Okay, I'll remember it." Chang Yao nodded.

That night, they were reluctant to sleep and kept pestering each other again and again...

The next day, Feng Yi took his luggage downstairs and drove away from the villa. Chang Yao heard the sound of the car starting in her sleep, but she was too tired to get up.

When she got enough sleep, dressed, and went downstairs, she saw breakfast on the table, but the house was empty.

The heater was on in Feng Yi's living room, so the food wouldn't get cold. She sat on a chair and finished her breakfast.

She curled up on the sofa. She actually had nowhere to go, but she had already agreed with Feng Yi that she was going to travel, so she couldn't stay here.

Chang Yao packed up her daily necessities and rode her bike back to her rented apartment. When she pushed the door open, a strong smell of dust hit her nose, so unbearable that it was unbearable.

She walked over holding her breath, opened all the windows for ventilation, then filled a basin with water and started cleaning.

Jiang Jingyu came back from buying groceries and heard some noise in Chang Yao's room, so he walked over and knocked on the door.

Chang Yao walked to the door: "Who is it? What's going on?"

"I, Jiang Jingyu, Chang Yao, you are back."

Chang Yao opened the door: "Jingyu, you haven't come home yet."

"The company received an urgent order and it will be needed after the Chinese New Year, so I stayed to work overtime." Jiang Jingyu said.

Chang Yao raised her cleaning gloves, which were stained with black water and looked particularly dirty: "I, I'm still cleaning, we'll talk later."

Jiang Jingyu walked into her house: "I am familiar with cleaning, I'll do it, you go to my house and wait first." Jiang Jingyu took out the key to his house from his pocket and handed it to her without reservation.

Chang Yao looked at the keys in her hand and said, "I'd better clean with you."

Jiang Jingyu glanced at her for a few seconds, then silently put the key back into his pocket: "Okay, leave the floor to me."

Chang Yao nodded. She walked into the room and changed the bed sheets. Seeing that the things in the room were a little messy, she walked over to tidy them up almost unconsciously.

Jiang Jingyu mopped the floor and came to her room. He was a little surprised to see that it was tidy. He had been to Chang Yao's house several times, and it was always a mess. Every time Chang Yao cleaned it up, the effect was not very good. He always felt that Chang Yao was not good at housework.

Unexpectedly, she had changed so much after returning this time. Jiang Jingyu walked over and asked, "Can you tidy up?"

Chang Yao came to her senses and saw the neatly arranged clothes in the closet and the neatly laid out sheets. She was surprised at her own behavior.

Feng Yi is a mysophobe and doesn't like the house to be dirty and messy, so he always takes her to clean together. Maybe this has changed her subtly.

"Well, I'm usually busy with work and don't have time, so I'll go clean the living room."

"No, I've already finished cleaning. Are you hungry? I'll go cook now and we'll have dinner together tonight."

Jiang Jingyu was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he added, "I moved here not because of you, but because there happened to be a house here with very cheap rent. Also, you don't have enough kitchen tools, and I can see that you don't usually cook. I have all the tools at home, so if you don't like it, I can cook it and bring it over."

Chang Yao couldn't help but laugh when she saw him explaining carefully: "I just think you should have a girlfriend too, and you can't always come to me."

"If you have a girlfriend, you are no longer my family?" Jiang Jingyu asked back, thinking to himself that this problem would never exist for them, because he didn't want anyone else except Chang Yao.

As soon as these words came out, the boundaries in Chang Yao's heart were broken: "Yes, we are family, I will go to your place for dinner."

Jiang Jingyu carried the bag, walked to the opposite side, took out the key and opened the door. Because he was too excited, he couldn't insert the key into the hole. He turned his head and smiled embarrassedly at Chang Yao.

Chang Yao took the initiative to walk over: "Do you need my help?"

Jiang Jingyu lowered his head, inserted the key smoothly into the hole, turned the key, and opened the door: "Please, come in."

He opened the refrigerator, trying to find some fruit and drinks to treat Chang Yao, but found that there was nothing in the refrigerator except instant food.

Only then did he realize that his own life was pretty bad, but it would not be like that if he was with Chang Yao.

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy some more things. You wait here for me."

Chang Yao thought that she would be staying in the rented house for about ten days, and she had nothing at home, so she went to the supermarket to stock up on some supplies.

"I will go with you."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Jiang Jingyu said excitedly.

They came to the supermarket together, each of them had a shopping cart in their hands, and Chang Yao put the things she needed into the shopping cart.

Jiang Jingyu saw her stocking up on fast food again and asked: "Are you coming back to live here during the New Year?"

"Yes." Chang Yao continued to compare prices.

Jiang Jingyu glanced at the items in her shopping cart and asked, "Are you not planning to cook during the New Year holiday?"

"The fast food restaurants are all closing, and I can't even order takeout. You know, I can't cook. I can just pay for it."

"How can one let his stomach suffer? I'll pay for your New Year's meal."

"You have to work, so just take care of yourself." Chang Yao refused.

Jiang Jingyu continued, "I'm not working for nothing. Just transfer the money you earned from ordering takeout during this period to me. Making money is never shabby."

Chang Yao looked speechless: "You are targeting me."

"Just tell me whether you want it or not. You have tried my cooking skills and everyone says it's good." Jiang Jingyu tempted.

"The studio is so short of money that even you, the boss, are trying to make money from takeout."

He pushed the cart forward with his chest puffed out. He didn't want to make money from anyone else's takeaway, only Chang Yao's, and that would last him a lifetime.

Chang Yao looked at him without saying a word: "If you have any difficulties, tell me. I will definitely help you if I can. Please pay 500 yuan for the takeaway fee first."

Fortunately, the year-end bonus was quite a lot, enough to last until the beginning of the new year. Chang Yao bought everything and pushed the shopping cart to pay. They each paid for their own things and walked out of the supermarket.