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

Xiao Jingchuan frowned and said nothing.

But Tang Jiao couldn't listen anymore and scolded sternly:

"Do you know what you are talking about! Xiaorong killed sister Xiaoqing and wanted to kill three people in the Xiao family. You can just say that your father is an honest man and let it go?!"

"As long as you still have any conscience, you shouldn't be here and say these stupid things!"

Xiao Qiming turned pale after being scolded by Tang Jiao. He clutched the door railing tightly with red eyes.

In the past, the swinger brother who used to live and drink and have nothing to do, suddenly everything he owned collapsed.

His father, whom he once despised as meek and useless, was actually a ruthless and evil man who did all kinds of bad things.

The family company was seized, the assets were frozen, the prosperity and wealth that I had enjoyed for 20 years was wiped out, and rotten eggs would even be thrown at me when I walked out.

He couldn't accept this kind of life.

"What about me and my mother?"

Xiao Qiming seemed to suddenly think of a legitimate reason and shouted:

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and he should bear the responsibility for what he committed. My mother and I are innocent! We have nothing! It's all because-"

"That wasn't you in the first place."

Xiao Jingchuan calmly interrupted Xiao Qiming's words, and glanced at him with cold and bored eyes.

"Get out of here and never show up again."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in with Tang Jiao in his arms. Xiao Qiming patted the door and shouted, but ignored him.

"Cousin!! We are relatives, cousin, you have to help me!"

"Cousin! You can't be so heartless!"

"Cousin! Xiao Jingchuan!"

...

The appearance of Xiao Qiming was like a piece of garbage appearing during New Year's Eve cleaning, and it disappeared without any impact on Xiao Jingchuan and Tang Jiao's emotions.

After decorating the manor to look festive, the two stayed in Xiao Jingchuan's bedroom and took a long afternoon nap.

It wasn't until Qi Dongyang called to urge him that he got up and took the New Year's greetings to Qi's house.

As expected, the New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by Qi Dongyang's mother herself. If you want to have a meal, you have to make a reservation. The craftsmanship of the private chef is really impressive.

There was a long table full for the New Year's Eve dinner, which was almost like a state banquet, with all the colors, flavors and aromas.

Qi Dongyang's parents are very gentle and interesting.

Before dinner, I made a video call to Xiao Sheng and Lin Xiaopei who were far away in country M. It was noon on the other side and they were taking a walk.

There was a lot of excitement in the country. Tang Jiao held up his mobile phone and let everyone come into view, wishing each other new year's greetings.

He also deliberately gave a close-up of the food on the table and introduced the new dishes developed by Qi Dongyang's mother one by one, which made Lin Xiaopei greedy.

As soon as she said she wanted to eat, Tang Jiao would say, "Then you and Xiao's father come back quickly!"

The little thoughts were written on her face, and Xiao Jingchuan looked at her with a smile, feeling amused and happy in his heart.

In the end, the mobile phone was given to Qi Dongyang's parents. The four elders chatted endlessly online, while the three juniors hummed and immersed themselves in showing off their food.

No one is delayed.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

There was a Spring Festival Gala in the living room, and the sound of banging fireworks and crackling firecrackers was everywhere outside. It was very lively.

Qi Dongyang took out his car keys and walked out.

"I'm going to pick up Qin Li. Do you want to share a car with me, or drive directly there?"

"We'll go directly over here." Xiao Jingchuan replied.

Anyway, they had nothing to do, so the four of them decided to go to the riverside to watch the fireworks and eat.

Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan arrived first.

Although the weather is cold, it is still very lively outside during the Chinese New Year. The riverside is crowded with people, and many people come together to watch the fireworks.

The Rolls-Royce walked around the roadside for a while before finding a parking space.

Tang Jiao put on a scarf, opened the car door, and jumped to the ground happily.

After getting off the car, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in my ears became louder.

Tang Jiao opened his hands and threw himself into Xiao Jingchuan's arms, looking up at him with a smile on his face.

"It's so lively!"

Xiao Jingchuan was infected by her excitement and joy, and unconsciously smiled happily and rubbed his furry head.

"Go inside? The view is better inside."

"Uh-huh!"

Tang Jiao nodded with bright dog eyes.

The more people walked in, the more people there were. Xiao Jingchuan, who was tall and long-legged, hugged Tang Jiao tightly to prevent her from being bumped into by others.

Both of them were wearing dark gray coats and red scarves of the same style. They looked very well matched and eye-catching when walking together.

Especially Xiao Jingchuan, he was too tall and his appearance was so superior that he stood out among the crowd. People who came and went couldn't help but stare at him, and even turned around to look at his back after passing by.

Xiao Jingchuan didn't notice it at all, or it should be said that he was used to it and didn't care.

Tang Jiao's eyes were very busy, and he saw many beauties looking at him.

She tugged on Xiao Jingchuan's clothes, and the latter leaned over to listen to her out of habit, responding with a low and sweet voice.

"Ok?"

Tang Jiao covered his mouth and said in his ear: "You should really wear a mask when you come out."

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyes and waited for her to continue.

Tang Jiao stretched out his slender index finger and swiped the side of Xiao Jingchuan's face like a hooligan, and spoke in a sour and sad tone:

"This little face is so attractive."

Xiao Jingchuan laughed softly, retracted his arm on his shoulders, lowered his head and kissed his white forehead, and said happily:

"Then watch carefully."

"With me here, no one dares to be presumptuous!"

Tang Jiao responded and hugged his arm tightly, just like a clingy and playful little girlfriend.

That look stunned both Ma Tianxi and Sayuri who were a few steps away.

Their memories of Tang Ziao still remain in the version where they drank and went crazy on the first night of winter vacation.

Before that, it was a cold, distant, and somewhat sinister version.

This version of Xiao Tiantian is the first time I have seen her.

"Senior Tang Jiao and Senior Xiao have such a good relationship, they are such a perfect match!"

Sayuri watched the two walking away together, shaking Ma Tianxi's hand, feeling extremely envious.

Ma Tianxi no longer has to do the task of chasing Tang Jiao, so he happened to bump into him this time, but he didn't feel much.

He held Sayuri in his arms, lifted her chin, and smiled evilly.

"Why, don't we have a good relationship? How about a kiss to deepen it?"

He pretended to kiss her.

"I hate it~ so many people are watching."

Sayuri was so amused that she laughed and tried to push him away, but when she turned her face away, she saw someone she knew.

"Senior Ye?"

The smile on Ma Tianxi's face suddenly stopped.

He turned around and saw Ye Xuewei coming from nowhere. She was standing alone ten meters away from them, her eyes seemed to be looking this way.

Ye Xuewei wore a very beautiful and appropriate long dress and a long white coat. With an expressionless face, she looked particularly noble and deserted.

Like a princess from a wealthy family.

Ma Tianxi couldn't help but laugh at himself.

It's not like she is.

He straightened up and hugged Sayuri, and looked at Ye Xuewei silently, without seeming to have any eye contact.

Sayuri raised her hand knowingly and greeted loudly: "Sister Ye, what a coincidence! Did you come alone?"

Ye Xuewei was awakened by her words, and her face showed a trace of panic, loss and confusion.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but felt that this was too abrupt.

For a moment, he could only nodded with a pale face, looking at the two people standing closely opposite each other.

It wasn't until my mother's call came from behind that she turned around and walked away quickly, as if she had just woken up from a dream.