Spring night kiss

Jiang Tan calmly looked at Zhou Yinghuai's angry face, and her voice was calm: "Isn't Weixi Group also doing online education this year? How do I know? I don't have any other thoughts."

Business is business-like and ruthless.

What a different thought.

Zhou Yinghuai laughed angrily. He chuckled softly and looked at Jiang Tan, "Is this how you miss me? Jiang Tan, you have changed so much! What do you think of me?"

"Is there any problem with my idea?" Jiang Tan said bluntly: "Mr. Zhou, to some extent, you and I are now in a competitive relationship."

Zhou Yinghuai told himself that Jiang Tan was still sick and in poor health, so he shouldn't argue with her.

It was rare for him to be so angry that he was half-dead, but he still endured it alive, not daring to have an attack, for fear of making the person who made him angry even worse.

"Why are you competing with me?" Zhou Yinghuai picked up the teacup on the side, which contained warm water. He took a spoonful of it and handed it to Jiang Tan's lips. "Jiang Tan, I'll give it all to you, okay?"

Jiang Tan looked at him calmly. She didn't drink, but her eyes were clearly full of rejection.

"You just woke up and need to replenish water!" Zhou Yinghuai's voice became heavier: "Jiang Tan, don't make trouble for me at this time."

"I don't want to drink hot water," Jiang Tan's lips turned bitter, and she said seriously, "I can't drink it, it's too bland."

Zhou Yinghuai put down the water glass, raised his hand and tucked Jiang Tan into bed, "Then what do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."

Jiang Tan said she wanted to drink honey water.

Zhou Yinghuai agreed, holding the tea cup and going out to find honey.

As he approached the door, he was stopped by Jiang Tan.

Jiang Tan said: "Let Zhao Qi leave my company. If Chen Xi leaks any company secrets, I will sue you."

Zhou Yinghuai paused in his steps. After listening to Jiang Tan's heart-wrenching words, he no longer felt the anger and shock at the beginning.

He accepted it calmly, and even looked at Jiang Tan and said a good word calmly.

Jiang Tan lay on the bed and didn't relax until Zhou Yinghuai was far away.

In fact, she was not worried that Zhao Qi had any ill intentions towards her, she just didn't want to have any entanglement with Zhou Yinghuai.

Young Master Zhou is the proud son of heaven. If she can't reach him, he won't be enough.

Life is neither long nor short, so why should we keep making things difficult for ourselves?

Jiang Tan thought so and did the same.

It's just that I don't know what reason to use to explain my behavior of blocking the knife for Zhou Yinghuai.

It was really irrational and there was no reason for it, her body reacted faster than her brain.

But it can only go so far.

Jiang Tan closed her eyes and let herself fall into a small sleep.

She couldn't think randomly, she had to take good care of her body as soon as possible.

Zhou Yinghuai came back with honey water and saw Jiang Tan looking groggy.

He carefully put the water cup aside, raised his hand, and wanted to feel the temperature of Jiang Tan's forehead with the back of his hand.

As if being chased by some wild beast, Jiang Tan woke up suddenly and hid aside, looking at him warily.

"what are you doing!"

"I thought you weren't feeling well." Zhou Yinghuai's voice was a little cold. He frowned and said calmly: "Seeing as you speak so energetically, it should be fine."

"You!" Jiang Tan was so angry that he wanted to sit up, and his face turned pale as the wound was involved.The wrinkles between Zhou Yinghuai's brows deepened. Seeing her like this, he said disapprovingly: "You'd better sit still."

Jiang Tan had rarely seen so many expressions on Zhou Yinghuai's face before. The man simply lived like an emotionless person, his expression always indifferent.

But today, he was obviously angry with himself, angry and worried.

Jiang Tan sat down and took a sip of the honey water that Zhou Yinghuai handed to his mouth.

She lowered her head and glanced casually, seeing the red on Zhou Yinghuai's wrist.

"Were you burned by the boiling water?" Jiang Tan asked subconsciously.

"Too urgent." Zhou Yinghuai said.

Jiang Tan didn't ask further.

She drank water one by one, feeling that her throat felt much better. Suddenly she heard Zhou Yinghuai speak again, his voice becoming calmer: "Why?"

"what?"

"Why are you blocking the knife for me?" Zhou Yinghuai put the empty water glass aside. He looked at Jiang Tan intently, "Jiang Tan, why?"

He asked again and again, unwilling to give up until he achieved his goal.

Jiang Tan's throat felt itchy. She suddenly smiled and said in a calm tone: "Zhou Yinghuai, what answer do you want to hear? I still have feelings for you, do you want to hear this?"

It's more like sarcasm, with every word laced with thorns.

Jiang Tan knew Zhou Yinghuai's character very well, knew how hard he could get rid of his eyes and how unoffended he was.

But the next moment, she heard Zhou Yinghuai say: "Yes, I just want to hear this."

The smile on Jiang Tan's face solidified, "Don't be so sentimental."

"If you are so sentimental, can you give us a chance to start over?" Zhou Yinghuai's voice was hoarse. He smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyelashes covering his emotions, and whispered: "Jiang Tan, I know I was wrong."

It turned out that the voice in the dream was not my imagination.

Jiang Tan's heart seemed to feel empty.

She lowered her eyes and did not look at Zhou Yinghuai, "The reason why I blocked it for you is because I hope Weixi Group can help Chen Xi in the future, which can be regarded as repaying my kindness for saving you today."

Zhou Yinghuai's eyes turned slightly red, his slender fingers clenched into fists, and his finger bones crackled.

"That's it?" Zhou Yinghuai's voice was straight: "Jiang Tan, are you asking me for something in return?"

Jiang Tan raised his head, looked directly at Zhou Yinghuai, and smiled slightly: "I have escaped from hell for you, what's wrong with asking for something in return? Zhou Yinghuai, I have long passed the ignorant age of falling in love. Now I just want the morning sun to get better and better."

"So?" Zhou Yinghuai's expression was wonderful, forbearing and suppressed.

"So if you really feel sorry for yourself, you can help Chen Xi." Jiang Tan said, "In this way, it can be regarded as a write-off."

"Jiang Tan, should I say that you are short-sighted?" Zhou Yinghuai shook his head, his expression returned to calm, and he said calmly: "When you are with me, don't say you want to help Chen Xi, even if you want me to support you I won’t refuse even when the morning light rises.”

Jiang Tan felt desolate in his heart.

She looked at Zhou Yinghuai and said seriously: "Zhou Yinghuai, I was hurt because of you. If you are really sorry, you can make it up to me, but don't seduce me anymore. Do you really not know why I have to work so hard to develop Chenxi? Because I don’t want to be anyone’s vassal and canary anymore.”

Zhou Yinghuai felt as if there was blood rising in his throat.

His Adam's apple rolled rapidly, with the heartache that finally dawned on him, and his voice was hoarse and defeated: "How do you know that you can only be my canary? Jiang Tan, I want you to stand by my side upright."