Chapter 2862 Why Does My Wife Follow Me Every Day? 21
The next morning.
Jin Chen woke up in Yun Jian's bedroom. When she opened her eyes, her first feeling was that her arms were empty.
He propped himself up on his arms and leaned against the headboard. He was wearing unfamiliar silk pajamas, which fit him perfectly. He knew without a doubt who had changed him into them.
Jin Chen rubbed his temples, and the long-lost voice of 999 echoed in his mind.
[Heartbeat Value Permission Upgrade Completed.]
[The villain has triggered a surge of affection; current affection level: 90!]
[Villain's corruption level detected +28, total 80!]
Jinchen: “???”
Wait a moment.
He could understand the "heart-fluttering value"; seeing how crazy the little girl acted, it would be strange if her heart-fluttering value didn't increase.
But how could the "darkening value" increase so much in such a short period of time?
[Cold Remedy, re-testing the darkening value.]
[Darkness value confirmed, currently 80!]
Jinchen: "..."
Weird.
He frowned, completely baffled.
Logically speaking, they were quite frank with each other last night, so shouldn't Yun Jian's "darkening value" have decreased? Why did it surge instead?
Jin Chen was still thinking when the bedroom door was gently pushed open.
Yun Jian leaned in halfway and saw that Jin Chen was already awake; his eyes immediately lit up.
He was wearing a light blue loungewear outfit, his hair was a little messy, with a few curls sticking up on his head, making him look soft and harmless.
Yun Jian walked over, threw himself into Jin Chen's arms, and gave him a tight hug.
Jin Chen reached out and hugged him back, gently patting his back with her palm.
He looked down at Yun Jian in his arms, "When did you get up?"
"I just woke up a little while ago." Yun Jian looked up, her eyes crinkling. "I prepared breakfast, all your favorites."
Jin Chen nodded. "I'll go back and change my clothes first."
He was about to get up when Yun Jian hugged him tightly and leaned in to give him a light kiss on the lips.
Jin Chen did not resist and let him kiss her.
Yun Jian looked up at him. He took Jin Chen's hand and walked to the wardrobe in the bedroom. He opened the wardrobe door and saw a row of clothes hanging inside.
Half of it belonged to Yun Jian, and the other half to Jin Chen. There were even two sets of loungewear, all in the styles and sizes that Jin Chen often wore.
Jinchen: "..."
He remained silent for a full three seconds before speaking, "When did you take it?"
Yun Jian smiled and cupped Jin Chen's face in her hands, kissing him on the lips. Her voice was full of affection as she said, "I didn't take it. I saw the brand you always wear and bought it. Shall I help you change it?"
Jin Chen grabbed his hand and held it in her palm.
"not good."
Yun Jian pursed his lips, but didn't insist. He just shook Jin Chen's hand and said, "Then change it yourself, and come eat breakfast after you're done."
Breakfast was laid out on the dining table in the living room.
It's a very simple Chinese breakfast, all of which are Jinchen's favorite flavors.
The two sat down facing each other. Yun Jian was in a very good mood, taking small bites of his fried egg while occasionally glancing up at Jin Chen, his eyes so sticky they could stretch into strings.
The sense of satisfaction in my heart was almost overflowing.
"What are you looking at?" Jin Chen looked up at him, a slight smile on her lips.
“Look at you,” Yun Jian replied confidently, her eyes crinkling, “You’re beautiful.”
Jin Chen chuckled and placed a small steamed bun in his bowl. "Eat more, don't just look."
Yun Jian obediently picked it up and took a bite. The soup flowed out, and he quickly bent down to catch it, resulting in oil stains on the corners of his mouth.
Jin Chen reached out and gently wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth with the pad of his thumb.
Yun Jian blushed, but her eyes shone even brighter.
Jin Chen raised her hand and ruffled his hair: "Eat quickly, the porridge is getting cold."
Yun Jian's smile never faded.
After breakfast, Jin Chen calmly brought up the topic from last night again: Yun Jian's identity.
This time, Yun Jian no longer avoided the issue.
He curled up on the sofa, resting his head on Jin Chen's shoulder, playing with Jin Chen's fingers. "Yes, the red mask is me, the VIP status is what I ordered, and the text message... was also sent by me."
Yun Jian turned his head and rubbed his cheek against Jin Chen's shoulder. "It's all because I like you. I'm afraid you'll be in danger, afraid you'll be taken away by someone else, afraid you won't be able to see me."
Jin Chen sighed helplessly: "If you like someone, you can confess. There's no need to stalk them, send harassing text messages, or even drug them."
Yun Jian slowly recovered from the excitement of last night, and his mind became much clearer.
He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "If I confess my love to you, will I be able to have you forever? How about I confess my love to you every day?"
As Yun Jian spoke, he leaned forward again, took Jin Chen's lower lip into his mouth, and gently kissed it.
Jin Chen was amused by his self-righteous attitude, and reached out to pinch Yun Jian's nape, with a hint of warning.
Yun Jian was incredibly obedient, actively leaning forward and grabbing Jin Chen's other hand, pressing it against her soft belly, which felt wonderful.
"You can touch it."
Jin Chen was completely speechless.
He rubbed Yun Jian's belly, then pinched his cheek, and finally said, "Don't do that again."
Yun Jian nodded, but his eyes darted around, clearly not taking it to heart.
Jin Chen knew that it couldn't be changed in a short time, so he could only sigh and let the matter drop for the time being.
When it was time to go home, Jin Chen patted Yun Jian, who was clinging to him and didn't want to move, and said, "It's time to go downstairs. We still have to deal with Song Cun and Tan Quan."
Yun Jian reluctantly sat up straight, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and followed Jin Chen downstairs.
Jin Chen returned to the coffee shop, and Yun Jian followed, like a little tail, never leaving her side.
Inside the coffee shop, Xiao Liu was cleaning when she saw Jin Chen and Yun Jian come in together. She greeted them with a smile, "Good morning, boss. Good morning, Boss Yun."
Jin Chen nodded. "Where's Tan Quan?"
“Upstairs,” Xiao Liu said. “Songcun has woken up, and Tan Quan is taking care of him.”
Jin Chen and Yun Jian went up to the second floor.
Tan Quan's room door was ajar. Jin Chen knocked and went in.
