Spring night kiss

Li Yannan wanted to ask Jiang Tan if he was happy?
But when the words came to my mouth, I felt that it was unnecessary.

How could she be unhappy? She was sitting in front of her, with the relaxation and happiness in her eyes and eyebrows that only come from being pampered to the extreme.

Li Yannan asked himself, could he have the ability to make Jiang Tan show such an expression?

The answer is no.

It's not because he can't do it, but just because Jiang Tan doesn't love himself.

So he looked at Jiang Tan and didn't ask anything.

He just said: "I'm leaving Ningcheng soon, so before I leave, why don't I come to see you?"

"You're back?" Jiang Tan asked calmly with a relaxed tone: "Will Li have any problems without you here?"

"The reason why I re-founded the Li Group in Ningcheng was just to compete with Zhou Mo Xing, but my ambition has never been here."

Jiang Tan was a little surprised by these words. She looked at Li Yannan curiously: "Then what is your ambition?"

Li Yannan looked at Jiang Tan. After a long time, he smiled slightly and said lightly: "Maybe, just go to a quiet place and live an ordinary life. I have long been tired of fighting for so many years. "

Jiang Tan could understand Li Yannan's mood.

She sighed softly, "Okay, live the life you want, then I wish you a safe journey."

Li Yannan had a lot to say, but he didn't say it to Jiang Tan.

His Adam's apple rolled rapidly. Looking at Jiang Tan's calm and indifferent face, his eyes turned red inexplicably, "Tan Tan, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Jiang Tan shook his head, relieved enough, "It's all in the past, and from your standpoint, I can understand everything you did."

"Then can we still be considered friends?" Li Yannan smiled reluctantly, his eyes looking at Jiang Tan for a moment, "Tantan, can we still be considered friends?"

Jiang Tan was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously and said, "Of course, forget it."

When the two parted, it started to snow again outside.

Jiang Tan stood at the door of the coffee shop, catching the snowflakes falling from the sky with his hands.

She raised her face, looking spotless and a little childish.

Li Yannan stood in the snow, looking at her, and suddenly felt relieved.

What else could it be?

After all, she is living a good life, isn't that enough?
He called Jiang Tan's name and said with a smile, "Do you want me to take you back?"

"No need." Jiang Tan refused with a smile. She buried her face in the thick scarf and her voice was muffled, "Zhou Yinghuai will be here soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, a black Cullinan stopped on the side of the road. Zhou Yinghuai got out of the driver's seat and held a black umbrella.

He was wearing a formal suit, also black, so he looked serious, cold, distant and indifferent. But the moment he looked at Jiang Tan at the door, the ice in his eyes melted.

He walked towards her, the umbrella tilted naturally towards Jiang Tan, and his voice was gentle: "Is it cold? Why are you waiting at the door?"

Jiang Tan said it wasn't cold, so she shrank her neck and pointed at Li Yannan next to her, "He's going abroad. Ask me to have a meal."

Li Yannan saw a flash of jealousy in Zhou Yinghuai's expression. The latter glanced at him with a calm expression. He turned his gaze back to Jiang Tan and said slowly: "What's good in the coffee shop? Go home, I'll cook for you." you eat."

Jiang Tan couldn't help it and smiled.

Her smile was cute, probably contagious, but Zhou Yinghuai's cold expression had the slightest cracks.

He sighed softly, looking helpless, "Why are you laughing?"

Jiang Tan said, it's nothing. After a pause, he took Zhou Yinghuai's hand and said softly, "Why are you still jealous? Are you jealous?"

She acted like no one was around and was extremely arrogant. But the man who was aloof just now was easily pulled down from the altar by him. Like an ordinary man, he coaxed his delicate little wife and said, "Yeah, I'm jealous."

Li Yannan listened on the sidelines, ignoring the sourness, but he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhou Yinghuai protected Jiang Tan by his side and nodded lightly towards Li Yannan, "My wife has caused trouble for you."

Li Yannan didn't answer, he just looked at Jiang Tan and said seriously: "Jiang Tan, goodbye."

Jiang Tan waved to him with a relaxed expression and said, "Li Yannan, have a safe journey. Be happy in the future."

Their story seems to only stop at this moment.

Li Yannan thought of their first meeting. The girl was sitting in a car in a foreign country. She raised her face to look at him with a serious and indifferent expression.

But at this time, they were at least smiling at each other.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Now this is actually very good.

Li Yannan thought like this, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

He murmured and said softly: "Yes, I will be happy."

Jiang Tan spent the New Year in Ningcheng with Zhou Yinghuai and a group of friends.

Fireworks are not allowed in Ningcheng, and Mingyuan is in a remote location, so it was quiet outside on New Year's Eve.

Jiang Tan was too heavy to stand for a long time, so he sat on a chair and made dumplings with Song Zhaozhao and Su Yue.

Zheng Heng also came, but he didn't even look at Song Zhaozhao from beginning to end.

He and Zhou Yinghuai went to sweep the snow in the yard. The two grown men stood in the cold wind and swept the snow seriously.

Jiang Tan glanced at it, then looked away with a smile.

Instead, Su Yue looked out the window several times, and then smiled and teased: "Zhaozhao, do you feel embarrassed when you see Zheng Heng?"

Song Zhaozhao was making dumplings. Hearing this, he glanced at Su Yue coquettishly, calmed down his expression, and became serious. She lowered her eyes, looked at her nose, nose, and heart, and said lightly: "I won't be embarrassed. I might have done it before." Yes, it really won’t happen now.”

Su Yue had never been in love and didn't understand Song Zhaozhao's mood. She said, "How should I say it? Explain."

Song Zhaozhao glanced at Su Yue helplessly, and then said: "You will only be touched by the people you like. People you don't like and people you have let go of, how can they make ripples in your heart?"

Jiang Tan thought, fortunately Zheng Heng was not inside, otherwise he would have been very sad when he heard this.

She smiled and poked the dumplings wrapped on the table, "Zhaozhao, which one has the coins in it?"

"I made a mark to make sure you get it!" Song Zhaozhao looked mysterious and indulged Jiang Tan, "If we, Tantan, want to eat, we have to eat with coins."

Jiang Tan nodded in agreement and added, "Three of them, one for each of us."

When the dumplings were taken off the pot, Zhou Yinghuai and Zheng Heng came back from outside.

Song Zhaozhao was in the kitchen, missing the opportunity to face Zheng Heng.

Jiang Tan suspected that both of them did it on purpose.

The aroma of dumpling soup lingered in the room. Zhou Yinghuai sat next to Jiang Tan, holding her slightly cold hand in his and asking her softly if she was tired.

Jiang Tan said he was not tired.

"Eat some more dumplings later," Zhou Yinghuai touched Jiang Tan's pointed face, "Tan Tan has lost weight recently."