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The movie just progressed to a frightening scene, and all the atmosphere in front of it had an effect, plus the slap of Lu Qian, Jian Lan was so frightened that she lost her voice, but her body jumped up suddenly, leaning towards Jin Liancheng.

Jin Liancheng's hand in the dark was also a little teasing, but he tried his best to keep calm and not let his emotions fluctuate too much, and Jian Lan took the initiative to lean on him, which directly made the only remaining fear in his heart disappear.

His hands passed around her waist, so that she was really held tightly in his arms.

Jian Lan was frightened for a second, and immediately reacted, but Jin Liancheng's hands circled over, making her body stiff immediately, not knowing how to react.

"I'm afraid."

The man's hoarse and weak voice rang in her ears, and Jian Lan could feel the trembling of the hands around her.

He seemed really scared.

Jian Lan didn't dare to bet, if Jin Liancheng could calm her down by holding her like this and prevent her heart from being overloaded, she could choose not to resist.

The two of them kept doing this until the movie ended, and on the other side of the sofa, the single dog Lu's eyes could glow green in the dark.

Furious, he went upstairs to sleep.

After a little struggle, Jin Liancheng let go of his hand obediently, "It's getting late, should you go to bed?"

"it is good."

Jin Liancheng's gaze shot into the torch, Jian Lan couldn't help it, and fled in despair.

After closing the door with a "bang", Jian Lan stuffed herself under the quilt again.

After Jin Liancheng returned to China, why does he feel that he has changed a lot?

Some people say that the heart can store memories. Is it because of a different heart that Jin Liancheng has such a change?
Jian Lan couldn't say anything, thinking of going to celebrate the New Year with Mr. Jin tomorrow, she forced herself into a dream.

On the last day of the year, even this villa complex became lively. The park, which usually had few people, was gradually filled with crowds. Jian Lan was strolling casually in the small courtyard supporting the villa. From the gap in the fence, she could see The lively scene outside.

"Clean up, let's go?"

Jin Liancheng didn't wear a suit today, he just wore ordinary casual clothes. The aura of a superior person on his body was a little lighter, and he felt a little more approachable.

approachable?

Jian Lan was speechless for a moment because of her thoughts, then nodded, "You can go."

She was also dressed in informal casual clothes, tightly wrapped, and opened the door fully armed.

He rushed forward with a single brain, opened the car door, and got in. The whole set of actions took less than ten seconds, and it was done in one go.

It was only after getting in the car that Jian Lan dared to breathe, the tip of her nose was a little red, she wondered if it was from the cold.

A few seconds later, Jin Liancheng also got into the car, and a gust of cold wind brought in, Jian Lan couldn't help but sneezed.

"Are you all right?"

"It's all right."

Jian Lan sat down and waited for the car to arrive at Mr. Jin's residence in the imperial capital.

After driving for about two hours, there was a traffic jam on the road. Jian Lan couldn't help thinking, what are the father and son doing in the same city but so far apart?
After finally arriving, I was stuck at the gate guard for a while before being released.

When I really stood in front of Mr. Jin, it was almost noon.

No wonder you have to leave early in the morning.

Jian Lan must admire Jin Liancheng's ability to predict things like a god.

When they arrived, Jin Liancheng and Ye Di had already arrived. Jian Lan and her cousin had to be more intimate. The two women immediately mingled together, while Jin Lianchi and Jin Liancheng were separated by two women. They looked at each other without interfering with each other.

"Cousin, don't you go back to spend the New Year with uncle and the others?"

"I can't go back. Jin Lianchi wants to bring me to celebrate the New Year with his parents. It's a good name. After we get together, my husband will celebrate the New Year here to show."

Ye Di didn't lower his voice like Jian Lan, he just wanted to tell Jin Lianchi generously.

The cousin's words gave Jian Lan an idea.

Jin Liancheng chose to bring her here today, which means...is it the same as Jin Lianchi?
Before she could figure it out, Mr. Jin came over with a fruit plate, and looked at Jian Lan and Ye Di on the sofa with a smile.

Jian Lan swears that she is absolutely right when she looks at her daughter-in-law in such a standard way.

So kind.

"Lan Lan, Ye Di, come, come, eat some fruit, won't it be a bit boring to spend the New Year with an old man like me?"

"No, no." The two women quickly waved their hands, disgusting Mr. Jin?They still want to live a good life.

"Dinner will be served in a while. Let's eat something casually at noon. In the evening, we will have New Year's Eve dinner!"

The old man greeted him warmly, and Jian Lan and Ye Di, who didn't save his face, agreed with him.

Dealing with the elderly is really exhausting. Fortunately, Mr. Jin didn't stay with them all the time. After a while, he went to the kitchen again, not knowing what to do.

"On the first and last day of each year in our family, my dad will cook the dishes himself."

Probably seeing the doubts of Ye Di and Jian Lan, Jin Liancheng took the initiative to explain something unprecedented.

The two women nodded in understanding, and looked at each other again. Mr. Jin cooks the food himself, and he doesn't know the taste...

Thinking about it suddenly made me a little angry.

Jian Lan could only comfort herself, the old man has been cooking New Year's Eve dinner for so many years, since Jin Liancheng and Jin Lianchi still dare to come, it shouldn't be too bad.

But Jin Liancheng's half-smile still left some doubts in Jian Lan's heart.

Under such waiting, the time seemed a bit difficult, until Mr. Jin came out of the kitchen and mysteriously asked them to serve first.

Jin Lianchi and Jin Liancheng stood on both sides of the main seat. Looking at the slow moving steps of the two women, it was Jin Lianchi who felt that he should tell them the truth.

"Come here quickly, and you can't run away. In fact, it's not what you think."

It's not what we think it is, what is it?

After Jin Lianchi finished speaking, why did Jian Lan feel even more panicked?

"Sit down! The food is served!"

Mr. Jin came out of the kitchen again, Jian Lan and Ye Di could only quicken their pace and sat down in their seats.

The people who serve at Mr. Jin's place are all very old people, and most of them are specially trained by no family, so even though it's Chinese New Year, it's hard to find any difference here.

One person brought a plate of dishes and put them on the table. There were nearly ten dishes, all of which looked very good.

At least from the perspective of color and fragrance, they are all very good.

Jian Lan and Ye Di didn't let down their vigilance because of this, there are some devil chefs in this world, who cook beautifully, smell delicious, and feel sick after eating.

What if Mr. Jin is in this category?

Jian Lan stared at Jin Liancheng's movements, watching him grab whatever he picked up in a while.

"Okay, then let's move our chopsticks!"

Mr. Jin took the main seat and signaled that everyone can eat.