Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 20 Why Are You So Improper?

Jian Yi forced a smile, and when she lowered her eyes, she suddenly saw a man's hand, which he placed on her palm unintentionally, with a kind smile.

It was Ni Ming, Bai Fanghua’s husband and her nominal uncle.

"She has grown much prettier, and is different from when she was a child."

Ni Ming smiled at her and pinched her knuckles inadvertently, "Do you remember your uncle?"

It's almost a reflex reaction.

Jian Yi suddenly retracted her hand, and her arm hit the door handle heavily as she stepped back. She was unaware of it and just stared at Ni Ming with her eyes open.

After calming down for a few seconds, Jian Yi bit her lower lip and slowly forced a smile.

"How could I not remember you?"

Ni Ming stared at her face and smiled, he ordered a pot of Biluochun, sipped the tea from the teacup, and sat at the seat of honor with a hypocritical smile on his face, experienced and smooth in his circle of friends.

Jian Yi couldn't utter a word.

Bai Hongmei pushed him down by the shoulder and he watched them exchange greetings coldly. Jian Chengfeng stood up and handed him a cigarette, then asked with a smile, "Director Ni, your nephew is going to primary school this year. Can you see if you can get a place for us in the Central Primary School? Money is no problem, just ask."

Ni Ming took the cigarette and shook it twice in his hand. "As for the quota, how can I not give face to my brother-in-law when he asked for it? Why didn't you come to me when Jian Yi went to school?"

Jian Chengfeng laughed and said as a matter of course, "She's a girl, it doesn't matter what she does."

Jian Yi's face suddenly changed. At the same time, Ni Ming's gaze looked over at him from across the crowd, so condescending and disgusting.

Jian Chengfeng didn't do what he thought. He threw the lighter in front of Jian Yi and told her happily, "Go and light a cigarette for your uncle."

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Mo Yucheng had a dinner party today. He couldn't stand the serious atmosphere, so when he took some time out to smoke a cigarette, he happened to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure.

The slender figure, the cold and gentle eyes when looking back, and the just right sharpness and confrontation when looking up at people, isn't this the bad-tempered bird that Jin Yanchen has been raising recently?

Mo Yucheng's mind moved slightly, he walked to the front desk and pointed to the door, "Check who is at this table."

Before the information from the front desk came out, Mo Yucheng saw the person inside through the half-open door.

No matter how big the circle is at the foot of the imperial city, there are only a few familiar faces coming and going. Mo Yucheng raised his chin nonchalantly and sneered.

Mrs. Mo happened to come out to look for him: "Why did you go out for so long? Why don't you go and accompany your fiancée?"

Mo Yucheng responded lazily, and Madam Mo hurriedly pushed him in and reminded him, "Be honest, all those cunning people outside have been put away."

"I know, mom. I can't bring those women outside home."

After getting the guarantee, Mrs. Mo looked better.

Mo Yucheng glanced inside and saw a graceful and elegant woman sitting on the soft leather sofa with a gentle and dignified smile on her face. However, not only was there no ripple in his heart, but he couldn't help but think of another face in his mind.

The irritability came without any warning. This circle of extravagance and decadence was actually rotten to the core. They were all prisoners of money and power.

No one can escape this fate.

Mo Yucheng cursed inwardly, pushed Madam Mo aside and walked outside, saying, "I'm going to call Yanchen."

Jin Yanchen had just finished an international conference when he received the call.

He is not a second-generation rich man like Mo Yucheng who sits back and enjoys the fruits of his labor. He shouldered the heavy burden when he first entered the Jin family. If he did not do many things well, it would mean he would be kicked out.

Mo Yucheng was still on the phone complaining about today's extremely embarrassing engagement event. He suddenly changed the subject, "Yanchen, have you broken up with that female college student from last time?"

"Her name is Jian Yi."

Jin Yanchen rubbed his brow, unable to suppress his fatigue. Having just finished a time-consuming and laborious tug-of-war, his body and mind were extremely exhausted, but he still had to patiently listen to Mo Yucheng's casual and frivolous words.

"Oh, so she's still following you. I saw her toasting here, the one who came to ask you for a favor last time."

This circle is neither big nor small, with only a few people coming and going.

It is common to part ways amicably.

But if you do something shameful in secret.

It’s no big deal to lose some money, the key is that you’ve lost face and it will be difficult for you to get along in the future.

Jin Yanchen paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Send me the address."

Just as he was too lazy to go in and deal with the situation, Mo Yucheng lit a cigarette and waited for Jin Yanchen at the door.

Good brothers should seek trouble together. He is not a defender of these rules, nor does he want the rules to be broken easily.

Leading the people all the way to the door of the box, Mo Yucheng specially asked the waiter who came in to deliver the food to leave the door a crack.

When Jin Yanchen arrived, Jian Yi just stood up to toast.

I couldn't see her face, but I could see Ni Ming opposite me, a fat and greasy middle-aged man with cloudy eyes that didn't move at all. Jin Yanchen frowned slightly.

Mo Yucheng added fuel to the fire: "Yanchen, your sincerity has been thrown away."

As soon as these words fell, the door suddenly opened, and Jian Yi, who ran out hurriedly, was unable to avoid it and ran straight into Jin Yanchen's arms.

Jian Yi raised her head to look at him, her bewildered eyes, with the upturned corners of her eyes naturally cold and indifferent, but they softened the moment she saw him, and she even looked a little confused and unbelieving.

"Why are you here?"

Jin Yanchen raised his eyebrows, looked away, and motioned for her to talk somewhere else.

Jian Yi followed him in small steps. For some reason, Mo Yucheng glared at her fiercely. She looked puzzled, with mixed feelings and not knowing what to say.

After finding an empty hall, Jin Yanchen leaned on his arms and looked at her leisurely.

He reached out his hand and scraped her drooping eyelashes, with a smile in his voice, "Let me see why my little girl is unhappy again today?"

Why does she sound like an angry person?
Jian Yi whispered, "I'm not unhappy, I just don't like dealing with those people."

"If we don't like them, we won't play with them."

Not taking it as a big deal, Jin Yanchen played with the car keys in his hand, his thin lips moving slightly to form a playful and seductive smile. His tone was extremely doting, "Call me brother, and I'll take you out to play."

"Why are you so indecent?"

Jian Yi leaned against him, just like a duckweed that found its roots. Her floating heart suddenly settled down. Her heart was unconsciously watered by sweetness, and her tone naturally softened.

"The people inside are my aunt and uncle. I guess I won't see them again after today."

Jin Yanchen nodded, without asking about her family affairs. He leaned over and put his hand close to her earlobe, and said in a seductive voice, "The method Mo Yihang taught me."

"Do you like serious or not?"

Jian Yi's breathing was disordered, and her heartbeat was also disordered. She raised her head in panic, and her whole body was enveloped in the aura of Jin Yanchen.

She felt the long-lost throbbing. The wind was cold at this time, and she was still rational, but she just wanted a kiss.

Jin Yanchen pressed his lips against hers and smiled grimly: "Hmm? Our Xiaoyi likes this?"

(End of this chapter)