The daily life of a woman who wears a book and spoils her wife

"Is it cold?" The two sat in the car with their fingers intertwined, Wen Zhitong's sideways and handsome eyes traced Ruan Jingyan's face over and over again, those eyebrows and eyes curved into his heart, Wen Zhitong only felt that it was vivid and charming.

Raising his hand to lift away the cheeks covered by the hair, although the swelling had subsided a bit, Wen Zhitong got close enough to easily catch a few abrupt red marks on the fair cheeks.

Wen Zhitong frowned indistinctly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ruan Jingyan took Wen Zhitong's hand that was caressing her cheek, and kissed it on her lips, "My mother's place, I'll take care of it, don't feel pressured."

Wen Zhitong's heart twitched, she understood.

Ruan Jingyan was afraid that she would give up and compromise in front of Zhou Yangqing.

Wen Zhitong stretched out her arms distressedly to embrace her in her arms, Ruan Jingyan hooked her waist, and rested her head on Wen Zhitong's shoulder, her nose was filled with a familiar breath, Ruan Jingyan closed her eyes, her brows enveloped The haze of the whole day disappeared instantly because of this warm embrace.

For the first time, she didn't want to go home.

Even if she just stays in this square inch, as long as she can be with the one she loves, Ruan Jingyan feels extremely satisfied.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back..." The breathing of the two of them became clear and audible in the small space, and Wen Zhitong took a deep breath before finally She was not willing to let go of the person in her arms, but as soon as her body moved away, Ruan Jingyan pressed her over and leaned on her lips and teeth.

Wen Zhitong opened her eyes in astonishment, Ruan Jingyan hooked her neck and kissed her lightly, "Take me away!"

"Where are you going?" Wen Zhitong couldn't react for a moment.

"Go to your house! Anyway, tonight... I want to be with you."

Ruan Jingyan hugged her, her fingers were still groping Wen Zhitong's chin, her warm breath hit the other's cheek, Wen Zhitong agreed without thinking, "Okay, but... tonight we may just I can stay in a hotel."

Ruan Jingyan raised her head, "Huh?"

"My mother..." Wen Zhitong tightened her embrace, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and a smile spread across her cheeks.

The two stayed in a nearby hotel, and when Ruan Jingyan went to take a shower, Wen Zhitong leaned on the bed and listened to the sounds in the bathroom, another embarrassing image appeared in her mind.

The mobile phone beside her vibrated, and Wen Zhitong saw it in front of her. It was an unfamiliar number.

After clicking on the content on the screen, Wen Zhitong was stunned for a few seconds, and Zhou Yangqing's name suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, just like her, cold and without any warmth.

See you tomorrow at Fangshan Cafe at 5 pm, don't tell Yanyan.Zhou Yangqing

Wen Zhitong stared at the screen in a daze. She didn't know how the other party knew her contact information, but just by Zhou Yangqing's tone of voice, she could already feel the low pressure on the other party's body through the screen.

Wen Zhitong pursed her lips, the heat all over her body instantly dropped due to this sudden text message.

She narrowed her expression, staring at the number on the screen, thoughtful.

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Without her daughter by her side, He Meishan felt much more at ease, and she and Tang Lan returned to the villa with big bags and small bags.Zhang Jiaxuan and the others were already waiting in the car. Seeing He Meishan getting out of the car, Ding Jiayin opened the door first and got out of the car.

"Hello, Mr. He!" Zhang Jiaxuan and several other actors also got out of the car, and they stood still in front of He Meishan, because they rarely met with He Meishan, who is the boss, and they were somewhat restrained.

He Meishan glanced at them indifferently, her gaze stayed on Zhang Jiaxuan for a while, and after a while, she turned her head to look at Tang Lan behind her.

As a friend for many years, Tang Lan naturally knows what He Meishan is thinking. She doesn't like excitement, especially with people she doesn't know well, but today is her birthday after all. If she only invites Zhang Jiaxuan, it is obviously a bit unbelievable.

It is impossible for Zhang Jiaxuan not to be suspicious, if that is the case, maybe she will not come tonight at all.

She is also thinking of He Meishan, okay?

Tang Lan frowned, stretched out her hand to push He Meishan, and urged, "Open the door quickly, do you want us to stand outside to accompany you to drink the northwest wind?"

Seeing that He Meishan was pushed by Tang Lan, Ding Jiayin was not annoyed, so he chuckled and joked, "Okay, Lan Lan, thanks to your birthday today, if it were normal, you would be plucking the tiger's hair, my little one." Do you want your life anymore?" Ding Jiayin pinched Tang Lan's chin as he spoke, and was slapped away by the other party laughing.

Tang Lan always had a smile on her lips, her eyes lingered on He Meishan and Zhang Jiaxuan who had never made eye contact, and she thought to herself, she really wants to get angry!She just didn't know that she had offended her, but with He Meishan's temperament of being stupid in the face of feelings, when will she be able to embrace the beauty?

After entering the entrance door, Tang Lan enthusiastically helped several beauties get replacement slippers.

Seeing this, Xie Yan who was beside her hurriedly stopped her, and said with a smile, "Don't do it, we can do it by ourselves." As she spoke, she was about to reach for the pair of pink bunny shoes closest to her in the shoe cabinet , was stopped by Tang Lan, "Wait, this pair is not acceptable. These are the shoes of Mr. He's precious daughter. No one is allowed to touch them. Wear this pair!"

"I didn't expect Mr. He's daughter to be so girlish! But she doesn't look like it!" Li Ying, who came with her, had already changed her shoes. She was the closest to He Meishan. She raised her head and glanced at He Meishan's delicate face while speaking, feeling a little bit of awe in her heart. Such a momentary tremor.

She panicked and turned her head to look elsewhere.

"Have you met Mr. He's daughter?" Zhao Xinmu asked from the side.

"I happened to meet once in the company."

Several people talked to each other, only Zhang Jiaxuan lowered his eyes all the time, changed shoes in silence, glanced at the pair of slippers in the cabinet without any trace, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could feel that He Meishan was always staring at her, and after changing the shoes, Zhang Jiaxuan raised her hand to take the bag from Tang Lan's hand, looked down at the things they bought, and said, "Sister Tang, let me cook! Today is your birthday, just wait obediently to taste our craft."

"It's just... we'll just come." Xie Yan also echoed.

"Can you do it?" Zhao Xinmu tilted her head and asked.

"Isn't there Axuan? I can help!"

Zhang Jiaxuan smiled at them, and when she turned to walk to the kitchen, she passed by He Meishan, who smelled a sweet fragrance, Zhang Jiaxuan choked for breath, and her steps became inexplicably flustered.

He Meishan looked away from the kitchen door, turned around, walked to the living room and sat down, raised her hand and rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

Tang Lan followed her and walked over. He Meishan looked up at her and muttered, "What do you think that woman thinks?" She felt that she suddenly didn't know her.

Tang Lan sat down next to her, picked up the oranges on the table and peeled them, "You're being cheap, aren't you? Before when people chased you hard, you just ignored them, but now they decided to let go, and you became sour. "

Tang Lan's words didn't please her, so He Meishan gave her a cold look, turned her body sideways, and took out her computer to work.

The busy voice in the kitchen continued, Xie Yan touched Zhang Jiaxuan with his shoulder while picking vegetables, and asked casually, "Hey, what you reported on the Internet about you and Mr. He can't be true, can it?"

The relationship between her and Zhang Jiaxuan in the company is not bad, but this involves privacy. As soon as she asked, she felt something was wrong. She glanced sideways at Zhang Jiaxuan, and saw that the other party was always looking at the vegetables in the pot. There was nothing unusual on his face, so he was relieved.

Li Ying waited for Zhang Jiaxuan's answer with her ears pricked up, and when she caught a glimpse of He Meishan in the living room in the distance, her eyes jumped again unexpectedly.

"Of course not, do you believe anything on the Internet?" Zhang Jiaxuan added a few words intentionally or unintentionally while washing the dishes in the basin.

"That's right. I heard that Mr. He has taken a lot of heart towards Han Yiyi recently. Could it be..." Xie Yan stopped abruptly after speaking halfway, but everyone knew what she meant.

Zhao Xinmu sighed suddenly from the side, "I used to see you entangled with Mr. He all day long, I thought you had something?"

Zhang Jiaxuan smiled bitterly after hearing her words, and thought it was a bit ridiculous when he recalled how stupid he was back then.

Before dinner, Ding Jiayin and Tang Lan arranged the red wine. Zhang Jiaxuan moved quickly, and within a short time, eight dishes, one soup, and boiled seafood were ready.

Tang Lan looked down at the sumptuous dishes on the table, celery and shrimp, curry beef brisket, sweet and sour octopus, mapo tofu... all kinds of delicacies made her swallow her saliva, and lightly clicked, " Ah Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so skilled, if anyone marries you, she must have earned it."

He Meishan just came down from the second floor, and Tang Lan's words came into her ears verbatim. She raised her eyes, and finally her eyes met Zhang Jiaxuan's.

After pouring the red wine, Tang Lan specially arranged for He Meishan to sit opposite Zhang Jiaxuan, and she sat next to He Meishan herself, raising her eyebrows to catch a glimpse of He Meishan's resentful eyes, Tang Lan moved her lips and turned her head to pretend not to see.

Tang Lan poured a glass of red wine for everyone, Li Ying and Yun Shang Xiaozhu raised their glasses first, and first sent birthday wishes to Tang Lan, and several people will present the birthday present prepared by Tang Lan, Tang Lan couldn't close her eyes with a smile Mouth.

She turned her head and held out her hand to He Meishan, "Mr. He, where is my gift?"

He Meishan glanced at her indifferently, and took out a thick red envelope from behind, "Here!"

Tang Lan weighed it in astonishment, happy in her heart, but couldn't help curling her mouth, complaining, "Vulgar!"

Zhang Jiaxuan raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of He Meishan's actions, the corners of her lips raised involuntarily when she lowered her eyes.

This is in line with her character, and it has never been romantic.

Zhang Jiaxuan thought to herself, suddenly there was a numb feeling on her leg, as if something was rubbing against her skin, the feeling spread inch by inch along her calf, Zhang Jiaxuan suddenly choked for breath, and subconsciously raised her head to look at He Meishan on the opposite side, her face was redder than wine because of guilty conscience.

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