Spring night kiss

Chapter 10 Do you have to ask me to betray my appearance?

Jiang Tan suddenly opened her eyes wide, turned around lightly in his arms, and looked at him eagerly, "What red envelope? Where is the red envelope?"

Zhou Yinghuai laughed muffledly, and even his eyes seemed to be smiling.

He has a cool and cold temperament, and it is rare to be able to smile like this.

Jiang Tan was so moved when she saw the way his brows stretched. She forgot about the red envelope for a moment, until she felt something hard and sharp-edged was stuffed into the palm of her hand.

She exclaimed softly and squeezed.

You can tell by the feel of the red envelope that it is a very thick red envelope.

Jiang Tan took it out and looked at the red envelope in shock, astonished, "Do people still give cash red envelopes these days?"

"Well, I asked Zhao Qi to pick it up overnight, and it's still a serial number." Zhou Yinghuai pointed and said, "The total is 2. I wish you a happy 4th birthday."

Among the many gifts Zhou Yinghuai gave Jiang Tan, this was the most insignificant in terms of value alone.

But Jiang Tan liked it very much, because on the festive and gaudy red shell of the red envelope, Zhou Yinghuai wrote in thin gold: Happy birthday, Princess Tantan.

Zhou Yinghuai used to write running script, and this thin gold script was learned from Jiang Tan.

He is a quick learner, and it took him only half a month to master it.

But this was the first time that he wrote to Jiang Tan.

Jiang Tan held the red envelope with a thick stack of money in her hands. Her mouth was a little sour, but she still joked, "You should sign under it."

"How can there be any signature underneath the birthday greeting?" Zhou Yinghuai disagreed.

"How can this be the same?" Jiang Tan pouted and said seriously: "I will take out the signature of the chairman of Weixi Group and forge a document based on it. Isn't it worth a lot of money?"

Zhou Yinghuai didn't mind the offence of her words. He pinched the tip of her nose and said calmly, "It's against the law."

Jiang Tan said, then you can bail me out when the time comes.

Zhou Yinghuai laughed angrily, raised his thick eyebrows, and asked slowly, "You forged my signature, and I'm going to bail you out?"

Jiang Tan looked at him with a pair of lovely black eyes.

Zhou Yinghuai touched her hair and said, "I know, if such a day comes, you won't be locked up."

Jiang Tan had the best sleep in a few days. When she woke up, she felt physically and mentally healed and indescribably relaxed.

Zhou Yinghuai had a very regular schedule. When Jiang Tan woke up, he had just finished exercising and there was the sound of water dripping in the bathroom.

Jiang Tan sat up from the bed and shouted in the direction of the bathroom: "Zhou Yinghuai, what are you having for lunch?"

The sound of water inside stopped, and after a while, the man walked out in his nightgown.

His hair was wet and he didn't look as strict as usual. He looked like a young campus male protagonist.

Jiang Tan thought that Zhou Yinghuai's face was quite punchable.

She cupped her cheeks and smiled, her cute gesture was quite endearing: "Zhou Yinghuai, you look like this, it would be a pity not to film an idol drama."

"Studying abroad institutions are not enough, do you have to ask me to betray my appearance?" Zhou Yinghuai's voice was calm, and he said joking words, which still made people feel that his tone was light.

Jiang Tan smiled even more happily and asked, "You haven't said yet, what to eat for lunch."

Zhou Yinghuai said, didn’t you say last time that you wanted to drink the soup I made?

"That's true." Jiang Tan's eyes brightened, "So do you want to cook?"

"Zheng Heng came here early in the morning with dishes and is waiting downstairs." Zhou Yinghuai pinched Jiang Tan's face, which was still warm after waking up from sleep, "Are you satisfied? Princess Tan Tan."

He often called her this during her birthday, and he called her several times just last night.

Jiang Tan felt that this title was actually very endearing, and she admitted that she benefited from it.

"Quite satisfied." Jiang Tan said.The people who came were not only Zheng Heng, but also Tang Xian, whom Jiang Tan had only met once.

The latter was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, flipping through a rather obscure-looking French book.

As for Zheng Heng, as always, he wore an exaggerated appearance as a dance idol and posted a bunch of short videos that were not nutritious.

Jiang Tan admired Tang Xian's ability to read calmly under such a noise attack.

When she walked in, Zheng Heng greeted her with lively eyebrows and said, "Jiang Tan, look here! Am I handsome?"

"He's so handsome that I almost have rheumatism."

Jiang Tan was neither salty nor cool, and finally said the complaint she wanted to say last time.

Zheng Heng smiled and didn't mind. He smiled with white teeth that showed a shiny sign, "Today is really a blessing to our little epiphyllum! I can actually eat the food cooked by Zhou Yinghuai in my lifetime!"

Tang Xian smiled, closed the book gracefully, nodded politely towards Jiang Tan, and said, "Thank you, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Tan quickly said you're welcome.

She was used to quarreling with Zheng Heng, but she couldn't resist Tang Xian's gentle appearance.

"Jiang Tan, tell me, how did you do it, let Zhou Yinghuai's troublesome hands wash his hands and make soup!" Zheng Heng winked at Jiang Tan, with a gossipy look on his face.

Curiosity is really curiosity, how could you not be curious, that is Young Master Zhou.

Jiang Tan didn't know how he did it. He thought for a long time, pursed his lips and smiled, a bit proud of his favor.

She said: "Oh, maybe it's because Zhou Yinghuai can't bear to let me down."

She didn't seem to be joking, she had some unconscious arrogance about being loved.

Zheng Heng sighed silently in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know whether Jiang Tan was finished or Zhou Yinghuai was about to be finished.

The relationship between the two has been off track for too long.

Zhou Yinghuai said he was cooking, but in the end, he just made a pot of soup, and the rest of the dishes were cooked by the chefs in the hot spring villa.

It was already dinner time. Zheng Heng and Tang Xian sat down in the restaurant and started using their chopsticks.

Jiang Tan was absent-minded, looking at Zhou Yinghuai's back outside the French window.

He didn't know who he was talking to on the phone, his eyebrows were lowered and his expression was dull.

It was a listening attitude. For a moment, he replied a few words lightly, tilted his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of Jiang Tan.

Jiang Tan seemed to have done something wrong and suddenly lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that she was distracted, Zheng Heng said kindly: "There is probably something wrong with the group. You don't need to worry about him. We can just eat by ourselves."

Jiang Tan whispered "Hmm" and picked up the chopsticks for a long time, but still didn't put them down.

She couldn't control herself and looked in the direction of Zhou Yinghuai again.

The snow was all white, and he stood in it, his temperament pure and cold, so dignified that even touching the corner of his clothes felt like blasphemy.

Jiang Tan wanted to step forward and ask him if he was cold, so he could come in and fight.

If it is not convenient for you to be there, you can avoid it.

But Zhou Yinghuai put down his phone and walked in.

He has the aroma of cedar and cold sandalwood, aloof and elegant.

He walked up to him, touched his face, and said in a clear voice, "Tan Tan, I have something to do and I have to leave first. After dinner, let Zheng Heng take you back to Ningcheng."

(End of this chapter)