Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 12 I always have to coax

The real Eastern Suburbs is not the ostentatious palace where people party all night long.

It is the only quiet garden in the noisy world, hidden behind the bustling rockery, giving a feeling of being secluded from the world.

Passing through the bustling front hall, where there was still singing and dancing, Mo Yucheng stood on the leather sofa, holding a microphone and turning a bottle of wine. Seeing Jin Yanchen coming, he called out his name. The smell of smoke and alcohol hit him, and he asked with a big tongue, "Why are you free to come today? Aren't you busy with the Qiao family's project?"

The topic came to an abrupt end when he saw Jian Yi standing behind him.

Mo Yucheng narrowed his eyes, raised his head and touched it. This action was a little funny, but it was far less shocking than the look on his face.

"Yanchen, you brought a woman here?"

Jian Yi took a step back. She had a subconscious aversion to the smell of alcohol. Although she knew that Mo Yucheng meant no harm in his words, she still felt a little sad for no reason.

In their circle, there are too many people coming and going.

Sincerity cannot be exchanged for sincerity, and they don’t care about that little sincerity.

A young body and beautiful appearance are their assets, and the clever use of the word "bring" makes it clear, as if once they step out of this boundary and break away from the physical relationship, men and women will no longer have any relationship.

At this time, Jin Yanchen suddenly held her hand.

As soon as he entered the room, his hands were cold from the wind and frost, and the agarwood bracelet on his wrist hung down and hurt her hand.

He seemed unwilling to let her be contaminated by the dusty atmosphere of this place, so he gently put his arm around her waist and asked her to come into his arms, nodding to Mo Yucheng and saying, "I'm going back to the eastern suburbs."

Passing through a long oval arch is the eastern suburbs.

The mountains and rivers were beautiful, the trees were lush and the carvings on the corridor were delicate and beautiful. Before Jian Yi had time to take a closer look, she was embraced again.

I couldn't even wait to go in. His wide, straight coat was like a warm and reassuring embrace. A cool woody scent wafted over, and I couldn't tell whether it was from his body or the agarwood on his wrist.

Jin Yanchen raised his hand and pinched her face, and asked her gently, "Were you unhappy just now?"

Jian Yi was stunned at first, but soon his heart softened and he felt a lot of pain.

Obviously, she didn't feel that aggrieved, and she didn't even take it seriously herself, but after he asked her this, she lowered her voice for no reason and hummed softly.

"I'm not some other woman."

Jian Yi lowered her head and grabbed his sleeve, muttering, "I am only nineteen this year at most. I am clearly a beautiful girl in the prime of my youth."

Jin Yanchen was amused by her words. He took her to the restaurant and asked people to prepare dinner for tonight. He lowered his head and laughed at her, "Just for this sentence?"

"In that case, I will tell Mo Yucheng tomorrow. It's just that I'm being mocked for being an old cow eating young grass."

Jian Yi burst out laughing.

She tilted her head and stared at him, as if trying to figure out how old he was.

Unfortunately, Jin Yanchen's good-looking face was too deceptive. Her gaze moved from his three-dimensional eyebrows to his deep eyes, and finally to his cold lips. She didn't see anything special, but was instead captivated by his pair of sparkling eyes.

After a moment of distraction, Jin Yanchen seemed somewhat satisfied with her reaction. He chuckled twice against her forehead, gently scratched the soft flesh on her chin like teasing a kitten, and asked, "Guess?"

Jian Yi was too lazy to play this cat and mouse game with him, so she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the forehead, but because it was her first time and she was not skilled enough, she kissed the tip of his nose.

She immediately ran away, turned around and smiled brightly at him, "I won't guess how old you are, anyway, it's always the old cow eating the young grass."

The curtains were a deep dark green, half-open to reveal the gloomy sky. The light in the room was not bright. She looked back and smiled brilliantly, her charm was moving.

Jin Yanchen was dazzled for a moment, and ripples appeared in the Swan Lake. He smiled slightly and pulled out the carved chair for her.

"Are you happy now?"

"Yeah." Jian Yi held her chin and looked out the window. Her expression became calm again, and the long night was a bit casual. "I'm easy to coax."

"Then tell me if you have any grievances next time."

Jin Yanchen answered readily.

"What if I don't tell you?"

The little girl's trick was too obvious. Jin Yanchen laughed softly and was quite happy to coax her into submission.

He held her in his arms, his tone vaguely helpless, and whispered in her ear, "What can I do? Whether you say it or not, I will always coax you."

"We can't let our little girl suffer any injustice."

Jian Yi admitted that she was pleased by these words. After all, she lacked experience in talking, and she was attracted by his words. A blush appeared on her face, and she buried herself in his arms and was suffocated by the incense.

She still had a little clarity of mind, and asked him vaguely, "Why?"

There is no good or bad in this world without reason, and there is no love without reason.

Regardless of her nervousness and uneasiness, Jin Yanchen calmly held her waist. He had a cigarette in his hand and was thinking about her question as he raised his head to exhale.

After a while, he lowered his head, looked at her tenderly, and spoke in a very affectionate tone.

"There are always some things in this world that exist for no reason. If you follow me, I won't let you suffer any loss."

Caught off guard, Jian Yi raised her hand and pressed down on his neck, and before he could finish his cigarette, her lips touched his.

Her movements were not gentle, and they were a bit clumsy and rough when she pressed her trembling lips against his.

She couldn't breathe and fell backwards in a panic, choking on the cigar he took a puff of and causing tears to flow down her cheeks.

Jin Yanchen was surprised by her sudden action and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Don't say the word 'follow'."

Her chest felt numb from coughing, but Jian Yi still raised her head stubbornly and looked at him. Her tone was calm and slow, and she finished speaking in one breath with her eyes full of calmness and rationality.

She said: "I chose you, you chose me, we don't owe each other anything, let's not be too calculating, okay?"

Jin Yanchen paused with his knuckles holding the cigarette, and the ash fell from his fingertips. He was unaware of it and squinted his eyes to look at her seriously.

He always knew that she was different, calmer, more rational and more capable of winning people's hearts.

But at this moment, I couldn't understand what she wanted.

Perhaps it was because her eyes were too moving that night, or perhaps it was because her cold expression was too pitiful.

Jin Yanchen crushed the cigarette butt and said hello to her.

This was the first time in his thirty-year life that he used the word "incredibly strange".

-

Perhaps the eastern suburbs are too spacious, so the heating is turned on very high.

Jian Yi woke up in a sultry atmosphere. She got out of bed to get some water to drink. When she was half asleep and half awake, she saw a figure standing quietly on the balcony.

It was dim and she couldn't see the way to the balcony. She stumbled forward barefoot, but stopped the moment she turned the handle.

(End of this chapter)