The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

The luxurious banquet that was originally filled with people drinking and drinking was almost empty in the blink of an eye.

Leave behind wine and food that no one enjoys.

"Huh... wonderful!"

Qi Dongyang took a big breath and blew a relaxed and pleasant whistle.

Tang Jiao raised his head from Xiao Jingchuan's arms and looked at his face.

Under the light, the handsome side face has deep and slightly stern lines, looking deeply at the empty door, as if the ice that has been accumulated for many years has completely dissipated.

Tang Jiao's heart was filled with tenderness and unspeakable pity. She lightly opened her red lips and called him:

"Jingchuan."

Xiao Jingchuan withdrew his eyes and looked down at Tang Jiao, with darkness and silence in his deep eyes.

Tang Jiao raised his hand and gently covered Xiao Jingchuan's eyes, looking at him with a gentle expression, feeling the touch of his eyelashes slowly brushing against his palm.

"It's passed."

The girl's voice was gentle and gentle, like a warm wind blowing across the mountain top, taking away the last bit of chill.

Tang Jiao put his right hand behind Xiao Jingchuan's back and patted him gently with his little hand.

After a while, she saw Xiao Jingchuan's lips curl up slightly in a relaxed manner.

A big hand hugged her lower back, and Xiao Jingchuan leaned over and hugged her tightly, so tightly that her breathing was stagnant in her chest.

There was the sound of heavy breathing in my ears.

"I'm so happy."

"Jiaojiao, I'm so happy."

Xiao Jingchuan's voice was hoarse with an almost imperceptible tremor, mixed with relief.

Tang Jiao put his arms around his broad waist and responded with a gentle smile:

"I'm glad too."

The two hugged each other tightly, and Tang Jiao was almost held to the ground by Xiao Jingchuan.

Until two guys who had been eating grapes and watching the show came over with cups.

"Come on, let's pause for a moment and have a glass of milk to celebrate."

Xiao Jingchuan let go of Tang Jiao, and the two looked back to see Qi Dongyang and Qin Li smiling, holding a cup of coconut milk they didn't know where they got.

It was also served in a tall glass in a very grandiose manner.

"I know that you two are staying healthy and don't drink alcohol. On such a great day, let's drink milk instead of wine tonight!"

Qi Dongyang handed one of the cups in his hand to Xiao Jingchuan, and Qin Li handed it to Tang Jiao.

The four people looked at each other and smiled, and the four goblets collided in mid-air, making a crisp and sweet sound.

The four of them raised their heads and drank up the sweet coconut milk.

Tang Jiao licked his lips and said with a relaxed smile: "It tastes pretty good. What brand is it?"

Qin Li turned around and picked up the coconut milk box on the dining table, "Here, this."

Xiao Jingchuan glanced at the name on the box, smiled and rubbed Tang Jiao's head, "Go back and buy it tonight."

"Boss!"

Zhang Qi ran in from outside, patted the falling snow on his body, and said excitedly: "Everything is settled."

Xiao Jingchuan nodded and patted his shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hey, it should."

Zhang Qi scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, and said seriously:

"My dad just called me and said that the madam and the master already know about it and that the master is in a good mood."

His own brother kidnapped his two children and killed his daughter. He also hired a murderer to cause a car accident to kill him and his wife, and also hunted down his son.

Xiao Sheng, who had been in a coma for more than three years, took a long time to calmly accept this cruel and horrific fact after fully waking up.

He supports all his son's decisions and actions.

Xiao Jingchuan nodded, briefly exchanged a few words with Zhang Qi, and the group prepared to return home and return to Jingzhou.

"that……"

A young and childlike male voice with some nervousness came from the side.

Tang Jiao turned around and saw a young boy wearing a tuxedo.

"...Excuse me, is there anyone who still pays this...performance fee?"

The boy was holding a black backpack and looking at a few obviously rich and powerful people with great embarrassment.

He was very nervous, but he hadn't received his performance fee yet. The organizer was arrested by the police, and now no one can find him.

These people looked very young and didn't look like bad people. He hesitated but still asked.

Tang Jiao was a little surprised: "Are you the pianist who just played on the stage?"

so beautiful……

The boy glanced at it, lowered his head suddenly, not daring to look at Tang Jiao who was being led by Xiao Jingchuan, and replied very awkwardly:

"Yes, yes, uh no, I'm not a pianist, I'm just... here to work."

Several people looked at each other and understood.

Xiao Jingchuan recalled the exciting piano music that was just right for the occasion, and asked Tang Jiao if he had specially arranged the piano, and couldn't help but smile.

He stretched out his hand towards Zhang Qi, who quickly took out a check holder and pen and handed them to Xiao Jingchuan.

Xiao Jingchuan scrawled a number on the check and signed it.

He tore it off and stretched it out in front of the boy who lowered his head in nervousness and embarrassment. His low voice contained a touch of pleasure:

“The playing level is very good.”

The boy held his backpack under his arm, caught the check with both hands, and looked up blankly at this tall and handsome young man who was too handsome to be ordinary.

"...Thank you, thank you!"

His face showed the pure joy of being encouraged, and he quickly bowed deeply to Xiao Jingchuan twice.

It wasn't until this group of distinguished people, whose identities were completely different from his own and who were so easy to talk to, left that the boy remembered to look at the check in his hand.

His backpack fell to the ground with a bang, his hands were shaking, and he rubbed his eyes hard.

"Two, 20...?!"

The young and immature boy stood in the empty and gorgeous banquet hall and looked at the check in his hand countless times.

In the end, he carefully held the performance fee, which was absolutely sky-high for him, squatting on the ground and crying softly.

With this money as start-up capital, he can apply for the coveted overseas piano exchange student and continue to pursue his childhood dream.

"Xiao Cuntou, let's go first. This guy will accompany me to collect scenery tomorrow."

Qin Li hooked Qi Dongyang and waved her hand towards Tang Jiao.

"Okay! Drive slower on the road."

Tang Jiao leaned on Xiao Jingchuan's arm holding the umbrella, and the two of them walked out slowly.

She tilted her head to look at Xiao Jingchuan and said with a smile: "I gave you so much on purpose, right~"

Xiao Jingchuan smiled: "Special performance fee."

"Hahahaha, yes! The performance is great~"

Tang Jiao laughed so hard that she fell into his arms.

"Tangjiao!!!"

came an angry and trembling female voice.

The two of them looked to the side following the sound, and found that Tang Mi was still there.

The two slap marks on her face were no longer so red, but the redness and swelling were still visible. She was holding a wet high-heeled shoe in her hand, and she stepped on the snow with her bare feet, looking very embarrassed.

Tang Mi was wearing a very sexy and even revealing skirt today, and her jacket was not too thick. She was shivering from the cold and stared at Tang Jiao with hatred.

Tang Jiao glanced at her as if he hadn't seen her and looked away, hooking Xiao Jingchuan's arm and continuing to walk forward.