Ms. Tong leaned over the guardrail, her skirt drooped, she wore light makeup, her hair drooped by her ears, and her lips were painted with light pink lip gloss that glistened under the light.Jiang Linan felt that the wind-breaking motorcycle at the door was abandoned by her skirt, and she didn't want to look at it anymore.

The servants who served the dishes didn't say a word, with a mask-like New Year's smile on their faces, Jiang Lin'an couldn't even pretend to be, and didn't even bother to say hello.Fortunately, Xiaozhou rescued him, covering up his silence carelessly.

"I thought it was some fairy who descended to earth, but it turned out to be you." Jiang Zhou looked around at Tong Jie and said, "I don't even recognize this beautiful one."

Sister Tong held on to the guardrail and stretched out a hand gracefully. Jiang Gaohan wanted to get up, but Jiang Zhou grabbed him first, and his face changed slightly.

Sister Tong's onion-like five fingers lightly landed on Jiang Zhou's palm, and pretended to reprimand: "Don't think I don't know that you speak ill of me, and I'm still pretending to be courteous here, and I'm not afraid of An An's jealousy."

Jiang Zhou took her hand, tilted his head and said in distress: "Yeah, I have to apologize to my brother later." After speaking, he added with a smile, "I have to apologize to my godfather."

"Why don't you give me a compliment too?" The girl's silky voice came from above, the little leather shoes landed on the stairwell, and Xiaotiao also came to Miss Tong's side, first humming softly with her chin raised One sound, and then stretched out his hand towards Jiang Zhou, "Choose, or I will let my brother break up with you."

"Add to the chaos." Jiang Zhou sneered, and led Sister Tong to sit down opposite Jiang Gaohan, leaving Jiang Liumeng alone with a dark face.

She stomped her foot fiercely, ran to Jiang Lin'an holding her skirt, took Jiang Zhou's place, and proudly grabbed Jiang Lin'an's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother! Look at what you found People! Do everything you can to help outsiders!"

For some reason, I always feel that Jiang Liumeng's attitude towards Sister Tong today is not too bad, the arrogance is superficial, if it is really like the attitude last time, it is impossible for this room to be so harmonious now.

At least on the surface it looks quite harmonious.

Jiang Gaohan rubbed his fingertips carelessly on the goblet, looking at Miss Tong opposite, his eyes showed a more real tenderness than before, but Miss Tong didn't give him half a glance, but kept looking at Jiang Linan, He trimmed his ears and hair with his fingers, and focused all his attention on these children.

"Jiang Liumeng, get out of the way, your brother is mine now, don't keep pestering her!" Jiang Zhou pretended to grab her braid, but when he was blocked, he took her hand from Jiang Linan's. Break apart on the arm.

"Brother! He bullied me!" Jiang Liumeng's wrist was pinched and he couldn't move, and he was about to cry again.

The two competed with each other, neither giving in to the other, and it really brought the atmosphere to the scene where the parents were sitting opposite each other, facing a few noisy children with headaches.

Unfortunately, the title of parents is too far-fetched.

Jiang Lin'an watched the two fight, and the unhappiness brought about by Miss Tong dissipated a little in his heart. While telling Xiao Zhou not to hit too hard, he straightened Jiang Liumeng's messed up skirt and broken hair.

He didn't really care much about who was sitting next to him, but these two kids wanted to be serious, so he let them do it.I thought in my heart that Meng'er would definitely not be able to hold back Xiao Zhou, whether it was language or physical strength, she put on an air of watching the excitement, as if he was not the person involved.

"Meng'er, stop making trouble, sit across from me." After making a fuss for a long time, Jiang Gaohan finally took out his role as a family member, knocked on the wall of the glass with a fork, and the red wine inside rippled round and round , the words didn't fluctuate too much, and the tone was not too serious, but the two of them still calmed down, and finally stopped making trouble.

Jiang Liumeng shook off Jiang Zhou's hand unhappily, and stood up after grinding the chair back. Looking at Jiang Zhou's victorious posture, she was upset, took a step back, and said sweetly, "Brother, Happy New Year!"

As soon as Jiang Lin'an finished saying the four words "Happy New Year", Jiang Liumeng kissed him on the side of his cheek unexpectedly, laughed and jumped away, and made a funny face at Jiang Zhou, announcing her victory.

Jiang Zhou froze in place, with his mouth half open, it took him a long time to react, and immediately took a piece of paper and wiped Jiang Linan's face vigorously, cursing while wiping, "Jiang Liumeng, you are really disgusting! You wait, you see if I will deal with you in the future."

"He's my own brother! I just gave a kiss to express my New Year greetings to my brother. What's wrong?" Jiang Liumeng sat down gracefully opposite her, raised her chin proudly, and spread her hands: "No, you don't even know what to do. Jealous?"

It was because of jealousy, Jiang Lin'an felt that his face was about to be blushed, he grabbed Xiao Zhou's hand with a suppressed smile, and said helplessly: "Okay, can I let you kiss me back later?"

Jiang Zhou circled the blushed cheek with his fingertips, lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "You said it."

Jiang Lin'an always felt that there was a hint of trickery in the corners of his eyes, and a chill ran up his body instantly, and he didn't recover until Jiang Gaohan knocked the wine glass again.

After the beating sound accompanied by Echo, Jiang Gaohan raised his glass and said: "An'an and A-Tong are both here today, which can be regarded as the most complete day I have had in all these years. Not much else to say, thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence, I hope we A family, we can reunite in the new year..."

"Brother, try this, it feels good." Before Jiang Gaohan finished speaking, Jiang Zhou untimely took chopsticks and arranged them on the table, picking up a piece of fish for Jiang Linan.

"...can be reunited." The tone of the second half of the sentence became cold, Jiang Gaohan brought the wine glass to his mouth, but found that no one except Jiang Liumeng took him seriously.

The biggest frustration in my life may be today.

"Godfather," Jiang Zhou filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Jiang Lin'an, his words became more indulgent than his words, "You should judge people according to the occasion when you speak, this is not a company, no one wants to agree with you. Happy New Year That's enough, it's thanks to you that you can come up with such words as reunion."

Before the red wine in the glass fell to his lips, Jiang Liumeng put down the glass resentfully, and smoothed things over: "Dad, brother finally came back, so don't show your face, what if brother leaves again." She pinched Wearing a napkin, he looked a little timid, but he also seemed to muster up his courage when he said this.

Sister Tong smiled, "I came to this meal because of An An's face, and I don't hold on to my identity, Gao Han, after all these years, we know some things well, why bother to make fun of ourselves."

Secretary Wu, who was wearing a tuxedo, took a seat in front of the piano. The sound of the piano was neither calm nor cheerful, and the notes echoed around the marble dining table.

Jiang Gaohan's boredom was rescued by the melodious sound of the piano, he covered his lips and coughed a few times, and finally stopped talking about family reunion.

Jiang Lin'an rarely saw his father look so frustrated, and he couldn't understand why his father suffered setbacks.

He is the only one at this table who wants to reunite his family. If he doesn't understand this, he doesn't deserve to be called Mr. Jiang, but he is like Xiao Zhou a few days ago, showing eagerness and anxiety.

Without all kinds of skills, it's like asking everyone to sing the word "Reunion" with him.

Pulling family routines is one of the things that Jiang Gaohan is not good at. Jiang Linan never thought that his father was a person who could talk at the dinner table, let alone recall the past.It is said that people prefer to recall the past when they are old. Jiang Gaohan's life has been moving forward, and there are no memories.

But today he took the trouble, like a loving father and a man in love, talking about the past to his son and woman, and talking about his youth to Sister Tong.

The only thing left out was the late wife who died in the fragrance of gardenias.

Jiang Zhou peeled a bowl full of shrimp for Jiang Linan, reached out to check the time, wiped his hands with a napkin, and took out his cell phone.

Hearing the past between his father and Sister Tong, his words were filled with his father's guilt, but Sister Tong did not respond at all, and when she talked about how they were forced to separate back then, Jiang Linan didn't like to hear it, so she simply ignored the past and put Attention shifted to Xiaozhou.

Seeing him smiling happily, she turned her head quietly and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Zhou hurriedly hid the phone, as if he was doing something shady.

"Here, let me have a look." Jiang Linan stretched out his hand.

Jiang Zhou looked embarrassed, "You never looked at my phone before."

Jiang Linan withdrew his hand, picked up the chopsticks and said coldly: "Okay, then restore the previous relationship."

With a bang, Jiang Zhou took a picture of his mobile phone in front of him, still looking a little aggrieved.

"What are you doing? Are you still taking pictures of your phone? Are you angry?" Sister Tong raised her wine glass and shook it, then teased Jiang Zhou, "Your attitude towards An An, I'm going to persuade you not to make peace."

"Don't, I was wrong!" Jiang Zhou took the phone back, held it in his hand and handed it back respectfully, "Brother, I didn't pay attention to the strength just now, so don't worry."

"Don't be poor." Jiang Linan took it over, but he didn't really want to see it. In fact, he was so bored after eating this meal that he didn't want to answer Jiang Gaohan's words, nor did he want to intervene in his words.

He seldom looked at Xiaozhou's phone, and even if he did, he mostly saw it unconsciously. He pressed his fingerprint to unlock it, but who knew it would be unlocked.He looked over suspiciously, and Xiao Zhou pursed his lips and smiled at him, "I added it while you were sleeping."

"..." Jiang Linan suddenly wanted to equate the word idiot with Xiaozhou.

A WeChat message popped up, and he opened it to look, and found that it was a class WeChat group, with the name of Class Nine, Senior Three, on it, but Jiang Linan was missing.

Inexplicably, I felt a little unhappy in my heart, but when I looked back, I felt that it didn't matter.Even if he was pulled in, he would just set Do Not Disturb easily and would not even click on it.

One after another, messages popped up in the chat box, all of which were: [? ? ?Have been offended.Kick over this bowl of dog food.jpg. ]

The only difference is Han Yongbai.

-[? ? ?Jiang Zhou, are you sick?You pulled me into your class just to feed me shit? TMD]

Jiang Lin'an scrolled through, and dozens of messages passed by in a flash, and finally found Xiaozhou's message records among various emoticons and verbal abuse.

One piece of content is probably a small video of someone showing affection.

-[The dog is dead, no couple in the world is innocent! ]

The following one goes along with it.

- [Oh, sorry, I forgot, I'm not a dog anymore. ]

Attached is a hand holding photo.

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