Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

The affairs of the Sihai Gang will naturally be handled by Master Fu and the people behind him. Although Tang Jingyun intervened, she did not intend to interfere too much.

As a result, in the eyes of many people, she has become extraordinarily laid-back. In addition to being tired of being with someone every day, we are still tired of being together.

Even for someone like Jiang Mu, the feelings of this young couple are too good. Old people like her feel a little bored, but the person concerned obviously doesn't have this consciousness.

For example, now, Jiang Ye added a chopsticks and fish, carefully picked out the fish bones, and then handed it to Tang Jingyun.

"This is your favorite fish, I made it for you myself." Jiang Ye said softly.

Tang Jingyun smiled and ate a lot. When the fish was finished, there would definitely be other dishes in the bowl, all of which were picked by Jiang Ye himself.

Mother Jiang looked at her son like this. If his other habits hadn't changed, she would have doubted whether her son had been dropped. Such a gentle and small man really dared to use it at the age of ten. The son whose gun was pointed at someone else's head?

In fact, if the change is normal, the two are not so tired.

It's just that Jiang Ye found that Tang Jingyun's appetite was very poor in the past two days, and it seemed that it started after the war at Wenliu Wharf.

He did not forget that he tasted blood when he kissed her on the mouth. He didn't take a closer look at that time, but afterwards he found something was wrong.

Although Tang Jingyun's face was paler than that of ordinary people, under his intensive care, she gradually became a little more bloody. But in the past few days, he found that her face was very pale, especially the color of her lips, which was shockingly pale.

With such a discovery, he had to wonder if Tang Jingyun was injured in that battle. Since there were no wounds on her body, the most was the loss of what was inside.

This situation is of course to make up for it.

Therefore, at the dinner table for these two days, Jiang Ye changed her mind to make food for her. Moreover, he found that Tang Jingyun would eat a few more mouthfuls as long as it was picked up by himself. As a result, he became more and more personally involved.

Tang Jingyun was really uncomfortable. Although the tingling in her mind disappeared that day, her body still felt a little weak and her appetite was not good.

Fortunately, the feeling of coolness is gradually recovering, but the recovery is a bit slow. This also taught Tang Jingyun a lesson. In the future, it is not a last resort, and it is absolutely impossible to do this desperately.

Feeling she couldn't eat anymore, Tang Jingyun put down her chopsticks.

Jiang Ye frowned. Only then did he eat a small bowl of rice and a large bowl of vegetables, which was less than half of her usual appetite, "Don't eat it?"

Tang Jingyun nodded and rubbed her forehead, "Well, I can't eat it anymore."

Jiang Ye didn’t force her. He looked at the remaining half of the rice, took it and poured it into his bowl, and said, “If you’re hungry, tell me again. I’ll make a snack for you later. ."

Just as Mother Jiang wanted to ask Tang Jingyun why she ate so little today, she saw Jiang Ye's movements, and instantly forgot the words she wanted to ask in her throat!

Did she read it right? Her son actually cares nothing about eating leftovers from other people's meals? If she remembered correctly, once when he was eating, a cousin splashed soup into his bowl, and he never touched the bowl of rice that day!

Jiang Ye didn't feel anything, he had cultivated this habit for a long time.

When she was in Kyoto, Tang Jingyun looked thinner, and he had always determined to raise her well, so he always served her more meals habitually so that she could eat more mouthfuls.

Tang Jingyun would definitely not be able to finish eating too much. When he was wasted, he muffled and poured the rest of her food into his bowl and continued to eat. Over time, such a habit has also formed.

It's not that he didn't notice Jiang Mu's surprised eyes, but as long as the object was Yunyun from his family, he had no rules to be unbreakable.

Tang Jingyun looked indifferent. She always felt that her man was very easy to feed. He was not picky about eating. He would eat whatever she made.

Mother Jiang's gaze shifted over the two of them, and after all she sighed softly in her heart, nothing more, the relationship between the two was so good, she didn't need to worry anymore.

Jiang Ye put another bowl of chicken soup in front of Tang Jingyun, "If you can't eat it, just drink some soup. I stewed it with old ginseng. If it doesn't pass, you can't smell it."

Tang Jingyun took it with a smile, sipping her mouth.

A meal, three people, the atmosphere is very good, but I don't know if it is her own illusion, Jiang mother always feels that she has become a wicked mother-in-law who gets involved in the lives of the young couple!

After eating and talking for a while, the two of them also came out of Jiang's mother's villa.

Tang Jingyun looked at Yin Yin Jiang's mother who had sent herself out, and couldn't help but said to Jiang Ye, "It's not easy for Mom, you will often come and walk in the future."

Jiang Ye was silent and did not answer.

Tang Jingyun knew that this was a knot between the mother and the son, so she didn't persuade him much. After all, she hadn't experienced those things in the first place, and she didn't have a stand to speak up.

Walking on the road, Tang Jingyun saw Jiang Ye's still silent expression, and shook his hand with her hand. He didn't pull her in his arms as usual, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Standing in front of his villa, he smiled and said, "Wait here, I'll be back soon!"

Jiang Ye waited silently on the spot, and then saw a sky blue sports car coming out of the villa, driving very fast. When turning a corner, a "huh" car drifted and stopped in front of Jiang Ye coolly. .

The car window slid down to reveal Tang Jingyun's beautiful face with sunglasses. She took off her sunglasses, showing a public smile, and stretched out her hand, "Handsome guy, are you going for a drive?"

Jiang Ye was funny, Tang Jingyun like this was so calm as to be two people, and stood still for a while.

He didn't move, and the hand stayed there, as if he couldn't feel the acid.

Looking at Tang Jingyun like this, Jiang Ye had an illusion for another moment, as if no matter where he went, this woman would have been waiting for him, waiting for him, until he returned to him.

He put his hand in hers, like an illusion of fate.

Slowly raised a smile, "Don't you want to go for a drive? Let's go." As he said, he lowered his head and kissed her finger.

Then he turned to the co-pilot of the car, cheated on him, and ravaged the long-missing red lips for a while, hurriedly and fiercely, as if he was venting something.

Tang Jingyun caressed his back lightly, soothing the impetuous emotions and dark thoughts in his heart. Nothing is more familiar with that feeling than she, because she was once so panic.

Because she lost all her relatives once in her life. Lonely and helpless, every night is nothing but loneliness.

——

The two of them didn't go for a drive in the end, because Jiang Ye saw that Tang Jingyun's expression was still not good, and he couldn't bear her tired.

So he took her by the hand and walked slowly down the street, like a pair of ordinary little lovers.

Tang Jingyun broke away from him, facing Jiang Ye's lost eyes, she crossed her fingers one by one with him, and then squeezed tightly.

Jiang Ye smiled, leaned to her ear, and whispered softly, "Hold your hand, grow old with you."

Tang Jingyun curled her lips, "I don't want to grow old with you, look at it, you are eight years older than me. You work harder than me and can't maintain it. You will definitely get older than me by then. Think about it, By the time you have gray hair, I am sure it will be the time when the charm still exists."

As she said, she narrowed her eyes, somewhat unimaginable how this man would look when he grew old, and smiled, "At that time, you took my hand and went out. People who didn't know thought you were my uncle or dad."

Jiang Ye pursed his lips, his age is always his culprit!

As if the excitement was not enough, Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and chuckled, "When you are old and useless, I will eat and raise a little white face. I have money and the length is not bad. There will be a lot of people by then. Pounce!"

"No!" Jiang Ye turned his head and gave her a vicious look.

Tang Jingyun chuckled, and traced his eyebrows with her eyes, "I'm looking for a handsome man whose eyes should be bright or dark, eyebrows should be thick, forehead should be high, nose should be firm, and lips should be tightened. , To be as cold as a knife, but when you smile at me, it seems like I am his world..."

Her eyes were staring straight at Jiang Ye, and in those eyes that had always been as deep as an ancient well, there was a rare expression of straightforward and strong feelings.

Jiang Ye listened to those words as if he was listening to his lover's whisper, which sounded better than any other words!

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to kiss his pale lips fiercely, so that it was stained with the blush that belonged to him, even brighter than rouge, and he wanted her to call his name in his mouth, and he would no longer be scrupulous. Nothing else.

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and smiled, "I lied to you, my Jiang Ye, even if he is old, he still looks like that stubborn man in my eyes. And at that time, I must be very old and eighty. Where can I go out to find a man? It’s the best to stay with you for a lifetime."

Jiang Ye groaned in pain, leaning to her ear, and said seriously, "Yunyun, remember what you are saying now, tonight I want you to tell me this over and over again in bed until you have such a small mouth. I didn't have the strength to spit out a word!"

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and chuckles, her phoenix eyes raised slightly, indescribably charming.

Jiang Ye held the hand tightly, shook his ten fingers together, saying that the ten fingers connected to the heart, perhaps the two connected hearts.

Walking like this inexplicably reminded Tang Jingyun of a few lyrics.

When you are old, your hair is gray, and you are drowsy.

When you are old, you can't walk anymore.

Taking a nap by the fire, recalling youth.

How many people have loved you, the hour of youth and joy.

I admire your beauty, fake or true.

Only one person still loves you, pious soul.

Love the wrinkles on your old face...

...

There are a lot of pedestrians on the long street, but the figures between the two people are swaying, always close together, it looks like a very beautiful scenery.

I am willing to use the rest of my life to hold the hand of this person next to me. If there is a **** on top of your head, then please testify that I will give everything to me just to give her my true feelings. ——Jiang Ye.