Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1342 - 1343: You Smell Good

Chapter 1342: Chapter 1343: You Smell Good

What’s wrong with this?

She seems to have forgotten about the noodle incident.

"Go ahead and make it, I’ve been tired all day. I was already home, and because of your phone call, I haven’t had dinner yet."

Wu Qian, hearing him say this, honestly went to make the noodles.

Remembering she still had eggs, she made a simple fried egg noodle dish.

"The noodles are ready."

Yun Mingrui got up and headed to the dining table.

The table was a bit worn.

But at the moment, Yun Mingrui was eating the fried egg noodles with great appetite.

Watching him eat the noodles without the slightest hint of disdain, and even enjoying them.

Are they delicious?

He’s had every delicacy there is.

"When are you going back?" He can’t stay here, can he?

Just the two of them, alone?

"Should I just stay here?"

Wu Qian widened her eyes, "President Yun, you...."

Yun Mingrui corrected her upon hearing this address, "Just call me by my name."

Call him by his name?

His name wasn’t for her to call.

This is all just a dream.

"President Yun, what is our relationship?"

Yun Mingrui looked at her, "Whatever relationship you think it is, that’s what it is."

Wu Qian was self-aware, "We’re just strangers, President Yun. You’ve eaten, so you should leave now?"

Constantly reminding him to leave?

"What if I don’t leave? What if I decide to stay the night?"

Wu Qian looked away, not daring to meet his gaze, "My place is too small to fit someone as important as you."

Yun Mingrui stared at her, "What if I insist on staying?"

Wu Qian let out a sigh, "What do you want?"

Yun Mingrui raised his eyebrows amusedly at her, "What if I said it’s you?"

Then he walked over and lifted her chin, "You taste good."

"President Yun, I have neither the figure nor the diploma, nor the family background, why bother troubling a small woman like me?"

Yun Mingrui didn’t know why, but hearing her belittle herself like that, he gently took her into his arms, "I don’t know what it feels like to love someone, but when I’m free, you come to mind."

Wu Qian’s heart raced, being embraced like this, she hadn’t reacted yet.

He misses her?

Does he miss her as much as she misses him?

"Don’t believe me?" Yun Mingrui looked down at her with a slight tilt to his head, focusing on her eyes that dared not meet his.

Wu Qian quickly snapped back to reality, "President Yun, I’m aware of my own station."

Yun Mingrui felt a hint of anger upon hearing this, a rare occurrence for him.

He kissed her lips precisely and accurately.

Not letting her dodge; in this respect, men are innately adept.

He kissed Wu Qian until she was limp in his arms.

"Very sweet."

Wu Qian was bashfully at a loss.

Burying herself in Yun Mingrui’s embrace, she dared not make eye contact anymore.

Yun Mingrui was in a delightful mood.

"Go to sleep early. I’ll come to see you tomorrow, and bring whatever you want to eat."

Wu Qian said loudly, "I don’t want it, just go!"

Yun Mingrui was in a good mood, "Would you really let me leave?"

"Leave now."

Before leaving, Yun Mingrui gently kissed her forehead, then departed.

Some things must be taken slowly, no rush.

After Yun Mingrui had left, Wu Qian sat in the living room, unable to snap back to reality.

She still believed it was all a dream, all a dream.

How could that man who is favored by the heavens say he missed her?

Even if it’s just that one sentence, missing her?

And just now, he kissed her?

They had just eaten noodles; didn’t he mind the taste?

At that thought, Wu Qian covered her face, full of embarrassment.

It must be a dream. Everything will be fine after a good sleep.

Wu Qian lay in bed, and every time she closed her eyes, she recalled the kiss from earlier.