After rebirth, she doesn't lick, and the boss Kuku slaps her in the face

However, Jiang Ximeng and Jiang Mulin's wish of 'not telling Tan Yan' did not come true.

Because the real boss is here!

In front of the Tan family mansion.

Tan Yan frowned and looked at the silent man with his head down, "Why did you meet him?"

Jiang Ximeng questioned in a low voice, "I just sent the drunk person home. Besides... why can't we meet..."

And she also brought her brother with her, so how could they not meet?

Although they are in a relationship now, it is not possible for her to control every male friend she has.

His questions were too intrusive, making Jiang Ximeng feel uncomfortable, and the tone of his answers was inevitably a bit bad.

"Ah!" Tan Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a breath stuck in his chest.

It's hard to exhale and difficult to swallow.

"Xi Meng." The man suddenly walked over slowly.

He inserted his slender fingers into the knot of the tie and slowly shook it left and right twice.

The entrance to the Tan family's house is covered with retro-style stairs.

The leather shoes touched the ground, making a 'click-click-click' sound.

The man walked slowly, yet with an indescribable aggression, and his eyes were deeper than the night.

Tan Yan originally had a look with his eyebrows overshadowing his eyes, and now his eyes were frowned, making him look even more irritated.

Jiang Ximeng subconsciously stepped back, and her back soon hit the side of the front door.

The man stood in front of her, not sticking too close to her as usual, but leaving just enough space between them.

"Cherish the dream."

He called out again, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Jiang Ximeng lowered her eyes and stared at the man's hand hanging by his side. Tan Yan's index finger was tapping it occasionally.

She understood this gesture.

I used it with her a few days ago...

Just because she refused to be kissed, the man pushed her into a corner and didn't allow her any chance to leave.

Then the index finger on the back of her neck tapped gently like this.

With each tap, he would ask, 'Kiss?'

How did she do it?

Yes, she was extremely stubborn, how could he control her?

Then the man lost his patience after knocking many times.

Lips...also pressed up fiercely.

Her neck, and...her chest...

Thinking of what happened that day, Jiang Ximeng pouted, "Tan Yan..."

"Hmm." The man hummed, as if waiting patiently for her to explain.

"I really just came here to see Brother Tan Yu off. You saw it just now. My brother came with me. I..."

"Tan Yu...Brother?" Tan Yan interrupted her with an unhappy tone and an even sharper look between his eyebrows.

He didn't want to be angry either.

But whenever it came to Tan Yu and his father and mother, he couldn't control his anger.

He didn't want the person he liked to have any contact with them, not to mention that Jiang Ximeng came here behind his back.

If he hadn't gone out to discuss business tonight, he wouldn't have happened to run into the three people coming out of the bar when he came back.

With her ability, she would ensure that this matter would never reach his ears.

Angry, very angry!

He was angry at Tan Yu, and also angry at Jiang Ximeng for not telling him in advance.

Jiang Ximeng felt a little aggrieved, "What's wrong with this? Didn't I call you Brother Tan Yan before?"

The tapping fingers paused, and the man lifted his eyelids slightly, "Before? Then what are you calling now?"

"Now...now our relationship is different. Don't lovers always call each other by their names? Of course, if you don't like it, I can continue to call you Brother Tan Yan in the future."

Jiang Ximeng felt that Tan Yan was a little strange. It was just a name, so why should he care so much?

"That's it..."

The distance between them suddenly shortened, and Tan Yan pressed close to her, saying in a deep voice, "Xi Meng, you are so good."

Jiang Ximeng: “???”

What happened?

Why does that guy suddenly look so happy?

Of course Tan Yan wouldn't say that. The word "lover" made his heart as sweet as honey. He moved closer to her fair and straight nose and rubbed it happily.

"Ouch, did I disturb you?" Jiang Mulin pushed open the door and came out.

At this moment, Jiang Ximeng was pressed against the door by the man. In this state, she didn't dare to look at Jiang Mulin at all. She turned her head to the side and immediately started to escape.

"Then I'll go first." Jiang Mulin made a gesture and walked away with big strides.

Tan Yan nodded, and at the same time hugged the person with a blushing face tightly in his arms.

"Since we're here, why don't we say hello to grandpa before leaving?" Tan Yan murmured in her ear.

Jiang Ximeng shrank her neck but did not refuse.

Now that you're here, it would be rude not to say hello.

The two went upstairs to chat with Mr. Tan for a while, and when they got up it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Mr. Tan tried to keep his grandson from leaving, but he was unable to stop him.

It seems... he is still not used to living here.

"Snowing."

Mr. Tan followed the two men out the door and found that the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up with a smile, "Are you still leaving?"

Tan Yan looked at the girl who was waiting quietly beside him with a frown on his face.

If he came here by himself, he would still go even if it was snowing or even if it was raining knives from the sky.

But...she can't.

After all, the roads are slippery in snowy days, and he doesn't want Ximeng to be in danger.

In the end, Jiang Ximeng and Tan Yan certainly did not leave.

I heard that this is the first time Tan Yan has lived at home since he moved out.

Although it was already early in the morning, the Tan family mansion was still brightly lit, and the servants and housekeepers were all happy that Tan Yan had returned.

Mr. Tan also took the two to the third floor with tears in his eyes.

"This is the room you used to live in. It still looks the same as before..."

The door opened and the room was clean and tidy without a trace of dust.

It can be seen that only by cleaning at least every day can this level of cleanliness be achieved.

Jiang Ximeng retreated quietly, leaving the space to the grandfather and grandson.

She went to the next room alone. This was the guest room, where Grandpa Tan had just asked her to stay.

She was not unfamiliar with this place, because before Tan Yan moved away, she would often stay in this room whenever she stayed up late at the Tan family's house.

After all this trouble, it was already late at night.

Jiang Ximeng was very sleepy.

The servants quickly brought new toiletries.

After washing up, she planned to go to bed.

"Knock knock."

Jiang Jiang closed his eyes and there was a knock on the door.

Two sounds, neither hurried nor slow.

No need to think, you know who it is!

It's so late, what is he looking for me for?

With doubt, Jiang Ximeng opened the door, "So late..."

Before she could say anything, the man grabbed the door with his big hands and pushed the gap wider.

Realizing what he was about to do, Jiang Ximeng's eyes twitched and she quickly pushed hard against the door.

But how could she possibly compete with Tan Yan with her little strength?

He pushed the door open easily and people squeezed in.

"Tan Yan, you can't come in!"

Grandpa Tan’s room was also on the third floor. She didn’t dare to speak too loudly and could only growl.

After closing the door, Tan Yan held the resisting person in his arms, "Xi Meng, I'm not used to facing that room..."

The man's voice was deep and muffled, and contained an indescribable pity.

Jiang Ximeng felt sad for a moment, and compromised: "Then you should stay away from me."

"it is good."

The corners of Tan Yan's lips curled up, with obvious cunningness on his face.