Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Back to Mo's house?
Bai Yangyang paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No, little uncle, I haven't passed the New Year's Eve for many years, I can do it by myself."

Mo Beicheng did not continue to say, "Be careful during the Chinese New Year."

Bai Yangyang nodded, then paused: "The thing I asked you to check before—"

"Still checking, after some time, I have news, I'll tell you." Mo Beicheng looked at her, a little more popular than usual.

Bai Yangyang nodded, turned and left.

After she left, Mo Beicheng breathed out, and then looked at his confidant: "During this time, find someone to watch her more, so as not to be embarrassing."

"Yes."

……

When Bai Yangyang got home, he made some food and went into the bathroom.

When I came out, it was snowing heavily outside, and the New Year was coming, and the whole city was covered with a faint joy.

Bai Yangyang stood by the window and watched for a long time before going to bed.

For the next week, Bai Yangyang spent almost all of his time in the gymnasium, redoubled his training.

Seeing her finish training, Meng Huai waved: "Take a few days off tomorrow, and come back to train after the New Year."

Bai Yangyang took the towel and wiped the water stains on his hands: "Okay, I see."

Meng Huai told her about the next arrangements, and Bai Yangyang left the gymnasium.

It was chilly, she wrapped her coat tightly and put on a scarf, revealing only a pair of wet eyes.

It was snowing heavily, and the girl's slender figure was tinged with chill.

When I got home, I was about to open the door.

Click.

The opposite door opened.

"Bai Yangyang, you're back."

Zhan Beiye was carrying the suitcase and leaning aside, seeing Bai Yangyang's chills all over, he said hello.

Bai Yangyang turned back: "Yes."

She saw the suitcase in Zhan Beiye's hand: "You..."

"I plan to go back to the old house for the New Year, how about you?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhan Beiye regretted it. Now that Bai Yangyang and the Bai family have broken up, it is impossible for her to return to the Bai family. As for the New Year, it is even more impossible.

Thinking of this, Zhan Beiye shut up: "Sorry, I didn't mean to—"

Bai Yangyang shook her head, she was used to being alone.

"fine."

She opened the door and walked in. Her back was elongated, thin and slender.

Zhan Beiye looked at her back and fell into deep thought.

In the next few days, Bai Yangyang stayed behind closed doors and put almost all his energy on the Bai family.

The cooperation between Bai Zhenghuai and Lian Heng has reached the point of full swing.

The project made a lot of money. The 1000 million invested by Bai Zhenghuai expanded to 2000 million overnight.

When he saw the balance, Bai Zhenghuai couldn't believe his eyes!
In just a few days, the effort has doubled. This kind of income is really terrifying!

Almost overnight, the name Lian Heng reappeared in the public eye!
Those who invested before all sighed repeatedly, worthy of being the top trader in China!
Bai Yangyang's bank card had two transactions, one was funded by her in An Yang's name, and the other was funded by Lian Heng in her name.

The day before the Spring Festival, Bai Yangyang became a little rich woman overnight.

She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. At nine o'clock that night, she bought a plane ticket, took her ID card and suitcase, and set off for the airport.

She wants to go back to the country.

Accompany my mother, and take a look at the folks and elders in the village.

After a two-hour flight, the plane landed, Bai Yangyang dragged his suitcase out of the airport, and took a taxi back to the village.

The bustling city was replaced by greenery everywhere, and people came and went, and gradually became rare, even inaccessible.

Two hours later, the car stopped in front of the village.

Crescent Spring Village.

A tiny village is her home for many years.

Bai Yangyang opened the car door, got out of the car, tipped the driver two hundred yuan, and then dragged the suitcase to the village.

The village was immersed in the atmosphere of welcoming the new year, and almost no one paid attention to Bai Yangyang.

Bai Yangyang smelled the joy in the air and was infected.

She returned to the old house and opened the door.

creak.

The heavy wooden door made a muffled sound, Bai Yangyang put down the suitcase and stood in the yard.

The small house has carried her for more than ten years, and now that she is back here, Bai Yangyang only feels at ease.

There is no one living in the house, and it is full of dust.

Bai Yangyang rolled up his sleeves and cleaned the house spotlessly. Finally, he boiled hot water, took a shower, and went to bed to rest.

After running all the way back to the familiar bed, Bai Yangyang squinted his eyes, feeling drowsy.

……

battle garden.

New Year's Eve.

Zhan Beixiao was still busy in the group, Zhan Beiye couldn't sit still and drove to the group.

"Brother, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so stop working and go home."

Zhan Beixiao frowned slightly when he heard this.

He has a normal relationship with his family, and every year is the same process as before, and he is bored.

"Don't frown, Grandpa has been waiting for you."

Zhan Beiye opened the chair and sat down: "You should know grandpa's temper. If you don't show up for the reunion dinner tonight, grandpa might be very angry!"

Zhan Beiye also knew what he was thinking, and said in a deep voice.

Zhan Beixiao reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, and closed the file with a snap: "Lian Heng's project made a lot of money, what happened to the matter you asked to check?"

"I can't find it, An Yang's whereabouts are weird, and last time in the project, Lian Heng supported the anonymous investment on the Internet. I suspect that An Yang is himself!"

Zhan Beiye's suspicion is not unreasonable. After all, there is a new project worth billions. If you don't have the guts, you can't do it!

Or, An Yang is Lian Heng himself!

Zhan Beixiao frowned, and squeezed his brows together: "Since you can't find it, then there is no need to search it again."

He put down the files, picked up his suit jacket, and got up.

"Brother, are you thinking about it and plan to go home for dinner?"

Zhan Beiye immediately followed behind, chattering endlessly: "Actually speaking of the reunion dinner, I remembered seeing Bai Yangyang alone a few days ago, and I don't know if she will eat the reunion dinner."

Zhan Beixiao has been so busy these days, he hasn't seen Bai Yangyang for a week.

Hearing this, his feet stopped.

"one person?"

"Yes, now that she and the Bai family have broken up, where else can she go?"

When Zhan Beiye mentioned this matter, he still felt a little distressed: "What kind of family is this? It always wants to squeeze out the value of her body. This Bai family is so disgusting to me!"

Zhan Beixiao hummed lightly, took out his phone, and there was silence.

For a week, Bai Yangyang didn't even send him good night.

Along the way, Zhan Beixiao returned to Zhan's old house without saying a word.

The living room was full of relatives, and the old man sat in the center with a majestic expression.

Zhan Beixiao nodded lightly and called out to grandpa.

The old man hummed and stared at Zhan Beixiao meaningfully.

An hour later, the dinner party began.

Mr. He has always attached great importance to family reunion. Before dinner, he cleared his throat and read a congratulatory message to welcome the New Year.

Zhan Beixiao didn't listen much, and played with his phone with a gloomy expression.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but suddenly wanted to see Bai Yangyang.

He pondered for a while, clicked on the page, and sent a text message to Qi Bei: [Check Bai Yangyang's whereabouts, the sooner the better. 】

Qi Bei quickly replied: [Miss Bai has gone back to the countryside. 】

countryside……

Zhan Beixiao didn't continue to reply, and waited until the old man finished reading his congratulatory message, ate something, got up and left.

"A Xiao!"

The old man looked at his back and scolded him in a low voice.

What does this mean, you can't even have a good reunion dinner?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhan Beiye immediately explained: "Grandpa, don't be angry. My brother has something to do. Don't be angry. Tonight is New Year's Eve. Don't be angry. I'll be with you~"

Old man Zhan was so angry that his beard trembled wildly, and it took a long while before he calmed down.

The Zhan family was brightly lit, and the sound of playfulness came out from time to time.

Zhan Beixiao left the Zhan family's old house and got into a black car. He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the phone.

After a while, he contacted Qi Bei: "Prepare the helicopter, I want to use it."

Qi Bei: "..."

???

Now, at this point in time, by helicopter?
"I see."

Ten minutes later, Qi Bei got ready for the helicopter, and Zhan Beixiao climbed up, pulled on the seat belt, and fastened it.

Qi Bei sat aside: "Master Zhan, you are so late, where do you want to go?"

"Crescent Spring Village."

Crescent Spring Village...

Qi Bei pondered for a while, and suddenly realized something, this seems to be Miss Bai's hometown.

Thinking of this, Qi Bei didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked the driver to take off.

The sound of the propeller turning sounded, and the helicopter was like a small star, gliding into the air and gradually losing its whereabouts.

Crescent Spring Village.

In the silent cabin, there was only a faint sound of breathing.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers kept coming from outside the window, and everyone was welcoming the New Year with laughter.

"呲呲呲"

It was the sound of firewood burning.

In the room, she lit the fireplace, and the heat was constantly released. She nestled under the quilt and slept soundly.

Drop drop drop drop.

When Bai Yangyang was drowsy, the phone rang.

She reached out, took the phone, and put it next to her ear: "Hello?"

The delicate and soft voice came over the radio waves, Zhan Beixiao's heart seemed to be rubbed lightly by something, it was sore and painful.

He squeezed his phone and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

A deep male voice entered his ears, and Bai Yangyang instantly woke up. It was Zhan Beixiao.

"I'm at home, eating dumplings."

Bai Yangyang lied casually, stood up, and turned on the light with a snap.

The hut was instantly illuminated with a faint yellow light. She went to the kitchen, but found that there was no food in it.

I came back in such a hurry that I forgot to bring food.

Zhan Beixiao looked at the hut, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Are the dumplings delicious?"

"Delicious."

Bai Yangyang pursed her lips, she really wanted to eat dumplings.

Zhan Beixiao chuckled, his tall figure stepped on the snow and pushed the door open.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and the sound reached Bai Yangyang's ears. As if she realized something, she bit her lower lip tightly.

At this time, a man's voice came from the receiver: "Bai Yangyang, open the door."

Bai Yangyang's heart throbbed suddenly, his limbs were all skeletal, and the inside of his heart was full of throbbing.

She took a deep breath and opened the door.

A tall man stood outside the door in the snow, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a shopping bag in the other. Meat and some flour could be vaguely seen inside.

Bai Yangyang squeezed the phone tightly and stared at him intently.

Zhan Beixiao hung up his cell phone and walked in front of her. The chill was wrapped around his body, and it hit him instantly.

Bai Yangyang showed a pair of wet eyes, he didn't expect Zhan Beixiao to appear here, his eyes turned red.

"Why did you come?"

Zhan Beixiao smiled softly, and covered the top of her hair with his hand: "Come make dumplings for you."

Bai Yangyang subconsciously stretched out her hand, wrapped it around his waist, pressed it against his chest, and rubbed gently.

Bai Yangyang felt the tip of his nose sore when the familiar pine scent hit.

Zhan Beixiao stood where he was, wrapped her waist with one hand, put down his things with the other hand, and closed the door casually.

Bai Yangyang had enough hugs, let go of her hands, her little face was still a little pink.

The originally empty room instantly became cramped because of the addition of a man.

Zhan Beixiao picked up his things and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen has not been used for a long time, but it is still in good condition.

He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at Bai Yangyang: "What are you still doing, come and help."

Bai Yangyang felt that it was unreal, so she walked over quickly and sucked her nose.

"Why did you come?"

Shouldn't he have a lively reunion dinner in the old house?

Zhan Beixiao didn't know why he came, he just wanted to have a look.

Hearing the sound, cold eyes fell on Bai Yangyang's face. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "Maybe I want to see you."

Bai Yangyang's heart burst suddenly, feeling soft.

She sniffed and gave a low hum.

Zhan Beixiao saw that the circles of her eyes were slightly red, and the corners of her mouth were pulled slightly.

The two have a clear division of labor, one is responsible for kneading the dough, the other is chopping the stuffing, and they cooperate tacitly.

An hour later, the round dumplings were put into the pot.

Bai Yangyang took two plates, filled the cooked dumplings and put them on the table.

Tick ​​tock.

The clock kept ticking, Bai Yangyang glanced at the time, it was twelve o'clock soon.

She opened the door, and the sky full of fireworks bloomed, engulfed in vigorous joy, and came one after another.

The atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and a faint joy is shrouded in the small village.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.

The man's deep voice sounded: "Bai Yangyang, Happy New Year."

Ding--

It's twelve o'clock.

When Bai Yangyang heard his words, the circles of her eyes were slightly red. In front of her was a large expanse of fireworks, and behind her was the man who was making dumplings with her. She moved forward and backward with warmth.

Bai Yangyang turned his head and looked at Zhan Beixiao, with countless warmth in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"Happy New Year, Zhan Beixiao."

The fireworks display lasted for more than half an hour before it ended.

Zhan Beixiao led Bai Yangyang to sit at the dining table, and the two began to eat dumplings.

The dumplings were already cold, but they tasted very good. Bai Yangyang was so stuffed that he propped up his chin at the end to watch Zhan Beixiao eat.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes, felt her gaze, and curled his thin lips lightly.

He also looks good when he eats, as if he has received professional training, he is unhurried and full of elegance.

"Look at what?"

"You look good."

Bai Yangyang answered softly.

Zhan Beixiao: "..."

After eating and drinking, Bai Yangyang cleaned up the guest room, "That's the guest room, it's a bit small, but it has a fireplace inside, it's very warm, you can make do with it."

Zhan Beixiao hummed and took off his coat: "Is there a bathroom?"

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he made dumplings at night, which smelled all over his body.

Bai Yangyang took Zhan Beixiao to the bathroom, seemed to remember something, and brought a set of clothes over: "You can't wear your clothes anymore, you should wear this."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes fell on the men's outfit, and his eyes moved slightly: "Men's outfit?"