amazing god

Chapter 298 Two anchors
"Ah Tan, here is your ring. Qin Fei is accompanying Nangong Xue at the hotel."

Wang Siming came to Jin Tan's house, gave the ring to Jin Tan, and chatted about Qin Fei and Nangong Xue for a while.

The relationship between Qin Fei and Nangong Xue has eased, and everyone is very pleased with this person.

Jin Tan and Qin Fei are just outsiders, so they don't have much to say. As for what they will decide next, everyone can only watch and cannot help.

"Thanks."

Jin Tan took the ring and put it on.

Wang Siming was taken aback when he saw the two rings on Jin Tan's hand.

The DR couple ring with Chen Yao, Jin Tan wears it on the left middle finger, which means that the famous woman has the owner.This Wang Siming can understand.

But seeing Jin Tan casually wearing such an ancient ring on his left ring finger made Wang Siming a little confused.

But I didn't think too much about it, I guess I thought it was no big deal for Jin Tan to play with it.

This ancient ring should have been worn on Jin Tan's ring finger, it was his and Yang Wuluo's wedding ring.

Jin Tan glanced at Wang Siming, who was surrounded by circles, and smiled casually: "I have two Japanese friends over for dinner tonight. If you don't want to go out, stay and have dinner together."

"Male and female?"

"Grass~~ two couples." Jin Tan gave a speechless glance, and then said: "The well-deserved car god Fujiwara Takumi and his girlfriend Mika of Qiu Mingshan."

"Fujiwara Takumi?"

Wang Siming thought about it carefully and said, "I saw it on the Internet. It was AE86 who delivered tofu that night?"

"Yeah. He's a good driver. Let's get to know each other when we come tonight."

Wang Siming was also very interested in racing. Hearing that it was Fujiwara Takumi, he immediately became interested. Although he knew that Jin Tan's driving skills were also very good, he didn't admit it in his heart.

"What about the rotten group?"

Wang Siming looked around and didn't see the rotten group.

"Still taking a nap at home."

Wang Siming said: "It's already 3 o'clock, still taking a nap? Hehe~~~~Jin Tan, did you think you were with the rotten group last night~~~~~"

"No! Not her!"

Jin Tan reacted so quickly that he denied it almost without thinking.

"Why do you react so strongly? Are you guilty?"

Wang Siming had a smirk on his face: "Awesome! Two together."

"Is Nima a buddy? If you are a buddy, don't talk nonsense, she is still a girlfriend."

"Oh? You know that."

"It's hard to care about you."

Jin Tan turned and walked towards the study, Wang Siming followed.

"How about you look at what I wrote?"

Jin Tan and Wang Siming walked over to look at the brush calligraphy written by You Meizi, and they looked pretty good.

"This word is spelled wrong, let me teach you."

Jin Tan held Yumiko's hand and wrote on the rice paper.

Wang Siming really admires Jin Tan. He is Lang, but he is a connotative Langbi. He is proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is almost nothing he can't do. With these talents, which girl doesn't like them?

"Jin Tan, if I were a girl, I would like you too." Wang Siming leaned on the pillar while eating an orange and watched Jin Tan teaching Yumiko seriously.

"Then you go to Thailand, and I promise to accept you." Jin Tan said jokingly.

"Hehe~~~~" Wang Siming said with a smile: "Did the rot group steal cattle last night? They haven't woken up yet."

Damn!

Yumiko called out, "Jin Tan, you made a mistake."

"Cough cough cough~~~"

Jin Tan coughed in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained: "There is no mistake in writing, the mistakes are all fake characters, and it was written like this in ancient times."

"Really?" Yumiko asked.

Jin Tan's forceful explanation made Wang Siming laugh in disbelief. Just now, he felt that Jin Tan's eyes were misty, and he was sure that something must have happened to this guy and the rotten group last night.

Jin Tan gave Wang Siming an angry look, and said, "If you are free and have nothing to do, you can write it. It's annoying, not annoying."

"Hey~~~ Jin Tan, Jin Tan~ You're really good, one is not enough and you get two."

Wang Siming said it directly, anyway, Yumiko didn't quite understand her Chinese at the elementary stage.

During this period of time, Yumiko relied on her mobile phone to communicate with each other. In other words, everyone spoke slowly, but Yumiko could analyze the words she had learned and roughly understand what was said.

Now Wang Siming spoke very quickly, and in fake Cantonese, Yumiko naturally couldn't understand, but judging from the expressions of the two of them, it must not be a good word.

After a while~~~Fu Tuan woke up, yawned tiredly and walked in.

"What are you talking about?"

Wang Siming said: "Are you talking about stealing a cow last night?"

Jin Tan really wanted to go up and beat him up.

In fact, now Jin Tan can roughly judge that the girl who walked out of the room last night was not Yumiko, but Hutuan.

But I haven't found a suitable opportunity to confirm it. If I have time tonight, Jin Tan intends to ask the rot group, but this question is a bit embarrassing, how to ask?
Q: Sorry last night were you?
Or ask: sorry what happened last night?
Grass~~~~ Jin Tan was restless.

Hutuan behaved fairly calmly, as for what was going on in his heart, he didn't know.

"Jin Shao, I heard that you play the guqin well, why don't you give us a performance and let us listen to it?" asked the Tuan.

Seeing that everyone was bored, Jin Tan nodded in agreement.

"Can I broadcast live?" Hu Tuan asked.

Jin Tan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The three of them sat aside, and Jin Tan sat at the door of the study, looking at the snow falling in the courtyard, and began to play softly.

The tune is melodious.

Echoed in the yard for a long time.

As soon as the video of Jin Tan playing the guqin was broadcast live on the rot group, the popularity rose. Jin Tan, who hadn't shown up for a long time, actually had this talent.

Some critical black fans came out and pointed out that what Jin Tan played was not a piece from China, but a piece from Japan, shit!

Then the rhythm became more and more frequent, and Hu Tuan hurriedly turned off the live broadcast.

Jin Tan has already become immune to the keyboard man, anyway, no matter what he does, someone will blackmail him, so it's hard to take care of him.What the fuck do I want to play for you?

After the conversation, Jin Tan received many WeChat messages, including those from Chen Yao and others.

The most special one belongs to the female anchor Tuanzi who Jin Tan has been taking care of.

When Tuanzi saw Jin Tan playing the piano on the live broadcast of Hutuan, he felt very uncomfortable. I was abandoned?

Tuanzi endured it for a long time and sent a WeChat message [Young Master Jin, am I mad?]

Jin Tan saw this WeChat message and replied with a smile [I'll give you 100 super hot tonight. 】

[Well, thank you Young Master Jin, I just want to ask how soon Young Master Jin will return to the imperial capital? 】

"Is there a problem?"

[It's nothing, it's the Chinese New Year, I want to treat you to dinner, thank you for your care during this time. 】

"I'm going back to China in a few days, and I'll call you from the capital when the time comes."

【Well, I won't bother Jin Shao with the corrupt group】

Seeing Tuanzi's last words, Jin Tan wanted to laugh, after all, girls are still full of jealousy.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a roar of a car outside the house, but it was Takumi Fujiwara driving the AE86.

(End of this chapter)