Spring night kiss

"Yes." Zhou Yinghuai said, "If you can be happier if you move out, I will listen to you."

You can't force a rose to stay with you alone and have all her time to yourself.

She has already been shining brightly, and her life is not your private property, Zhou Yinghuai.

This is what Zhou Yinghuai understood after sitting in the Buddhist hall all night last night.

Jiang Tan never thought that Zhou Yinghuai would say such things.

She never expected that the two of them could have a truly equal dialogue.

She was just passive, step by step, forced into a corner by Zhou Yinghuai, even if this forcing was modified with beauty and gentleness, it seemed that everything was her own choice.

"Then when will you move out?" Jiang Tan squeezed the chopsticks in her hands and lowered her head. Her eyes saw the Mulan hairpin on the table, and her eyes still felt a little astringent for some reason.

"Why do you want me to move out?" Zhou Yinghuai said, "You can do it today."

The voice is slightly hoarse.

He had already guessed Jiang Tan's answer, so when he heard the word 'good', he was not surprised at all.

Jiang Tan said yes, softly but firmly.

Zhou Yinghuai looked at her quietly. It was obvious that the distance between the two of them was only an arm's length, but at this moment, they seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

But Zhou Yinghuai smiled slightly, his eyes calm: "Okay."

Jiang Tan suddenly looked up at him, with a twinkling light in his eyes.
  It was Ningcheng Lieyang. Jiang Tan stood on the balcony and watched Zhou Yinghuai's car leave.

He really just left without any embarrassment or argument.

He said goodbye to himself at the door, gently tidied his hair on his temples, and said, "I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Tan said yes and lowered his head.

This time, they really seemed like an ordinary couple.

It wasn't until the car completely disappeared from sight that Jiang Tan calmed down.

She cleaned herself up, called Xiao Wu and asked him to pick her up.

Xiao Wu was careless. When Jiang Tan asked him to pick her up, he asked without hesitation: "Mr. Jiang, where is your boyfriend?"

Jiang Tan's silence let Xiao Wu know that he might have said the wrong thing, "I forgot, you don't like me to mention your boyfriend."

Jiang Tan smiled and said, "My boyfriend lives far away."

On the other side, the Zhou family pavilion.

Zhou Moxing was having tea with Meng Yanxi.

"I haven't had a good chat with you since you got engaged. How is Xia Ning's child?" Zhou Moxing looked at Meng Yanxi with a smile, his eyes full of satisfaction.

Meng Yanxi looked at Zhou Moxing humbly and said, "Ning Ning is a lady of our family, so she is not bad at all."

"Yes, your parents have put their best efforts into giving you thousands of choices." Zhou Moxing nodded, quite agreeing: "This marriage is what the parents ordered the matchmaker to do. Relationships can be cultivated slowly after marriage. After all, It’ll be nice if you can raise your eyebrows in the end.” Meng Yanxi took a sip of tea warmly, her eyebrows as smooth and soft as jade, “Yes, you’re right.”

"Have you and Ying Huai been in contact recently?" Zhou Moxing smiled and said slowly: "After all, we grew up together. We can't cut off contact just because we are about to get married."

"Occasionally there will be contact." Meng Yanxi had roughly guessed why Zhou Moxing was looking for him this time, but he just didn't expect that Zhou Moxing would be so anxious.

"Since you have contact, you should have seen Jiang Tan next to him, right?" Zhou Moxing said calmly: "Is that girl good-looking?"

Meng Yanxi couldn't say anything against her will, so she could only smile: "I can't judge whether the person who is close to Ying Huai's heart is good-looking or not."

"Hmph, I've seen the photos, and she is indeed quite pretty." Zhou Moxing said lightly, "But these are not enough for her to have a foothold in the Zhou family."

The smile on Meng Yanxi's face was somewhat unbearable. He suppressed the discomfort and smiled slightly: "Uncle, what do you want to see me for?"

"I don't want to do anything." Zhou Moxing smiled slightly, which could be called kind, and said, "It's just that Ying Huai, as you know, is too opinionated."

"You want me to persuade Ying Huai?" Meng Yanxi smiled helplessly: "You really praise me."

"I know that Ying Huai is not a person who can listen to advice, but if he can't listen to advice, there is always someone who can listen."

Zhou Moxing looked at Meng Yanxi meaningfully and said, "Jiang Tan should be a smart girl, right?"

The smile on Meng Yanxi's face faded a little. He looked at Zhou Moxing silently. After a moment, his voice was as usual: "Uncle Zhou, this matter really has nothing to do with Jiang Tan."

"But Zhou Yinghuai is focused on her now, so he must have a relationship with her!"

Zhou Moxing was a little more annoyed when he saw that Meng Yanxi didn't answer. He looked at Meng Yanxi with cold eyes: "Yanxi, you and Jiang Tan may know each other and have some affection, so you don't want to be the one who stands out, right?" ?"

"What's the use of talking to Jiang Tan anymore?" Meng Yanxi understood what Zhou Moxing meant. His eyes were calm and he looked at Zhou Moxing calmly: "Now it's your son who refuses to let him go."

Zhou Moxing sneered. His face was still calm and majestic as an elder, but his words were less gentle. "You are not the only friend around Ying Huai. Do you know why I tell you these things?"

"Did Jiang Tan go abroad at the beginning? It seems that you and the Li family did good things together, right?"

Meng Yanxi looked at Zhou Moxing with a somewhat gloomy face: "Uncle, this matter has been going on for so long. I don't know what you want to do now by bringing it up again."

"I know that you like Jiang Tan a little bit, otherwise you wouldn't have bothered with it in the first place, so I asked you to talk to Jiang Tan. I actually wanted you to give her some advice and let her know the pros and cons."

Zhou Moxing's eyes were strong and sharp. He smiled, and his voice did not sound dangerous: "If it is someone else's turn to come forward, it will not end well."

Meng Yanxi left Zhou Moxing's place, his expression as cold as water.

Until he returned to Meng's house, his expression did not soften at all.

Xia Ning baked desserts with her own hands in the afternoon. When she saw Meng Yanxi, she took the initiative to step forward and said, "You're back? I made something to eat. Do you want to try it?"

Perhaps it's because the evening light is so soft that one can't tell the difference between the person in front of him and the person at that time.

Meng Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised her hand and gently touched Xia Ning's face.

Xia Ning blinked with a gentle smile. She tilted her face slightly and pressed her face against Meng Yanxi's hand. Her eyes were full of dependence: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

"Xia Ning," Meng Yanxi called her name softly. The next moment, the confusion in his eyes turned into cold air. He suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin: "What did you do behind my back?"