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Chapter 39 Hourglass 2

Chapter 39 Hourglass 2 (2)
Chapter 34 Hourglass 2 (2)
Jing Yan looked stern, and patted his son's head and asked, "Are you full?" Those sharp eyes kept staring at his father, and the two father and son were competing with each other.

Xiaoyao didn't understand the grievances between adults, so he just nodded and said according to his father's words: "Well, grandpa ordered a lot of things, and I was very full. And dad, look, I won the second prize in the lottery just now. It's a new model." Transformers." He proudly showed off the prize in front of his father.

"Well, it's great. Come on, go home with Uncle Wang when you're full. Mom is worried about you." Jing Yan was a little absent-minded.

Xiao Yao raised his head and asked his father, "Oh, what about you?"

"Your grandfather and I still have some things to talk about. Be good, go back first."

After Xiaoyao and Wang Hao left, Jing Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Jingyue coldly: "Please don't take Xiaoyao away casually in the future, let alone take my tolerance as weakness, if you are not my father, It's someone my mother will miss until she dies, I can't sit here and talk to you."

Jing Yue was stunned by his words, and also said coldly: "Isn't it okay for me to meet my grandson? If I tell you in person, you will definitely not agree."

Jing Yan remembered that Xiaomu had mentioned seeing him several times, but what would she do if she saw such a person, I was afraid he would say something that would make Xiaomu sad, so it would be better not to see him.

"Why should I agree? You went home when you were happy, and left me and my mother to accompany other women when you were not happy. As a son, I have never enjoyed the love of a father. Why do you want to regain family happiness now? Do you have to obediently send your son here?"

Jing Yue was so angry that the wrinkles on his face rose and fell. He stared at him and said, "Don't forget, everything you have today is given by my father. You don't recognize me. Where did you come from?" With great self-cultivation, he will not get angry in public, but his tone has been raised.

"Are you sure?" Jing Yan sneered, "You want me to pay back the Jing Shi you had 12 years ago? Can you afford to tell others that you almost made everyone drink the Northwest Wind because of your wrong decision? It was just for me. A tattered empty shell, if you want it, I can give it to you, ten times as much as interest."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

And Jing Yue was already very angry, his face flushed, but soon he wanted to be deflated and softened. He had no position in love, reason, public or private, and could not blame others.

If a person does something wrong, he must have the ability to bear the consequences.

The backstreet of C University was bustling with people, and Su Xiaomu also felt the lively atmosphere here. She never stopped smiling, and walked all the way, barbecue, Oden, Dandan noodles, and snacks from all over the world. It is a place where students often come, which reminds her When I was studying, I was so youthful and reckless, eating and drinking as I wanted, without so many worries and worries.

They later ate fried snails at a Cantonese snack bar.

While sucking the snail juice with relish, Su Xiaomu said to Ling Ziqi: "A person who doesn't like spicy food suddenly wants to eat spicy food at a certain time of day, which means that she may be in a bad mood. This is what I read in a certain psychology book. What I saw in the book, now it seems that it didn't fool me, it really is true."

"What? You're still in a bad mood with a high-quality man like me accompanying you? Did you hit me?" Ling Ziqi didn't know how to eat snails. He struggled a few times, and after listening to her, he simply gave up and continued to ask, "But when did you become interested in studying psychology?"

"I was forced to do some research." Su Xiaomu was so hot that she burst into tears by accident, and took the tissue from Ling Ziqi, "Sometimes, I obviously don't want him to take care of others, and I am so jealous that I go crazy. , but I always pretend it doesn't matter, I really hate being so hypocritical." But she was even more afraid that their further relationship would be crushed after so much effort.

Fortunately, eating spicy snails gave her an outlet to relieve her emotions.

"You're having a fight with him? Then why don't you tell me clearly?" Ling Ziqi never thought that he could talk to her so calmly about her and the person she loves.

Su Xiaomu shook her head: "It's okay to be awkward, whoever bows his head and gives in will let it go, but it's not, it's impossible to explain this matter clearly. Forget it, don't mention these disappointing things today. By the way, I I remember my roommate said that eating snails with beer is delicious..."

Seeing her change the subject, Ling Ziqi didn't ask any more questions. As long as she said something, he would listen, and as long as she didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask any more.

He raised his face and taught her: "You don't want to drink."

But Su Xiaomu remembered that if it was Jing Yan, he would definitely say with a cold face, Su Xiaomu, do you dare to drink again, see if I ignore you?

"It's really boring." Su Xiaomu curled her lips, "Well, if you don't drink it, don't drink it, what's the big deal?" She turned her head and yelled at the owner of the food stall, "Boss, another bowl of spicy snails, no need Sour bamboo shoots."

I really hope that it will be more spicy to drive away all the unhappiness.

"Xiao Mu." Ling Ziqi sighed softly.

Su Xiaomu just smiled: "Okay, no matter how nice my name is, I don't need to keep shouting it all the time, why don't you try some more, the snail meat is easy to pick out."

Ling Ziqi was silent, thinking that she should be happier with that person, but looking at it now, she was actually more lonely than before, but she hid it well and covered up everything with happiness.

It was already late after leaving C University, Ling Ziqi drove Xiaomu back to the apartment, if it was before, he would definitely send her upstairs and enter the door to rest assured, but now, no.

What was yesterday is now not.

He watched her enter the floor from afar before driving the car away.

Su Xiaomu entered the house with the toy that Ziqi gave Xiaoyao, and found that the light in the living room was on. She was surprised, changed into slippers and went in. Jing Yan was wearing home clothes and watching financial news on the sofa. She asked unexpectedly: "Hey, you Why did you come back so early today?"

Jing Yan pursed her lips, her eyes lingered back and forth from the toy box she was holding to the blue windbreaker she was wearing, her eyes gradually deepened, and her voice couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotion: "Well, I went to pick up Xiaoyao and directly When I got back, I also made an agreement with my father that I can only meet Xiaoyao with your consent in the future, so you can rest assured. But... where did you go tonight?"

He came back so late. After they got married, this kind of situation was rare, so that he was a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, I met my old friend and gave him a fresh start." She couldn't help but sneezed, sniffed and said, "He just returned to China not long ago."

Jing Yan immediately guessed who that person was, Uncle Ling who Xiao Yao had been talking about recently.

His eyes flicked past her again, and he said lightly: "Well, you can go to sleep after taking a shower, I have an overseas meeting." Then he went upstairs, looking cold and distant.

Su Xiaomu felt that Jing Yan was a little strange tonight.

When she went upstairs to change clothes and take a shower, she realized that she was still wearing Ziqi's windbreaker, which was just put on by Ziqi in fear that she would catch a cold when the wind was strong on the river embankment. She said softly. Suddenly, an absurd thought came to mind, Jing Yan's expression that looked like Wannian Glacier just now, couldn't he be jealous?But she quickly denied herself that with his personality, how could he be jealous unless the sun came out from the west.

the next day.

When going to school, Xiao Yao quietly took his mother's hand and asked curiously: "Mom, what gift did Dad give you?"

"Gift? What gift?" Su Xiaomu was a little confused.

"What? Didn't you receive it? No, I saw Dad holding a gift box last night. I thought it was for me, but Dad said it was for you. I'm partial."

Su Xiaomu was really surprised, because she really didn't know about the gift at all. Jing Yan didn't mention it when they had breakfast together in the morning. Seeing his cold eyes, he didn't mean to give her a gift at all.She sent her son to school, and couldn't wait to go home. She searched the room several times, but there was no such beautifully wrapped purple gift box in the son's mouth.Unwilling to give up, she quietly went to his study and finally found it in his drawer.

Purple is her favorite color.

The moment she took it apart, she was stunned.

It is a collection of paintings and a sequel to her story.

The font on the cover is familiar to her, he wrote in round characters, Serendipitiy, fate is destined.

In addition to the purple hourglass, there is also a photo of them, which was taken last week when their family went to Happy Valley.In the photo, his expression was still cool, Xiao Yao stood between the two of them, smiling brightly.

Is this the surprise the editor-in-chief said?But how did he have her manuscript?

She choked her throat and called him on the phone in the study.

Jing Yan still had a clear and cold voice: "Huh?"

Su Xiaomu laughed and cried: "Mr. Tangtangjing, why don't you even dare to give a gift? Don't tell me it's because you are jealous."

"I'm just jealous, can't I?" Unexpectedly, he admitted it openly.

Su Xiaomu's jaw almost dropped in surprise.

"As long as you have a confidante, can't I have a confidante with a blue face? Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Jing Yan asked without answering, "Have you seen the painting collection?"

"I deleted this manuscript a long time ago, where did you find it." At that time, she felt that she was really humbled into the dust, and keeping this thing was just adding to the sadness.

She didn't expect that one day, from his hands, she would see her again.

"You gave it to me yourself." He said lightly.

She didn't figure out what he meant, when did she give him this?

But he heard his deep voice whispering: "Xiaomu, you can't take back what you gave me, and I won't give it to others...do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)

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