Chapter 132
"Sorry, no one answered the phone you made..."
It started snowing again in Jingping.
Cheng Nian'an didn't know which snow it was, but he only remembered that every snow fell at an abnormal time.
Because Jiang Yanchuan hasn't come back for a month, she knew it was difficult to encounter a snow season in Jingping, so she kept praying that Jiang Yanchuan would come back during the snow season.
It would be better to snow when she came back so she could pick him up.
Just as I was thinking, a biting cold wind blew towards her, and the cold wind was mixed with snowflakes, falling on her face.
Cheng Nianan stretched out a hand, and the snowflakes fell on her palm, but it melted after a while.
"Madam, it's cold outside, hurry up and get into the room." Qin Ma looked at Cheng Nian'an who was standing at the door day after day, and sighed helplessly. She put a coat on her body.
"Madam, you are weak. The wind in late winter is so harsh, so you should take care of yourself."
But Cheng Nian'an kept looking at the yellowed street lights not far away and murmured, "Ma Qin, Yan Chuan probably won't come back."
"Yes! You obviously know the result." She laughed at herself and walked in.
"Mr. Jiang Yun rubbed her shyly in his arms, and then kissed Jiang Yanchuan in front of Cheng Nian'an.
Jiang Yanchuan glanced at her, then walked over to her and walked towards the villa.
"Madam, I made you delicious dumplings. Today is the winter solstice." Qin Ma walked out of the kitchen and held a plate of dumplings in her hand.
As soon as Cheng Nianan was released, he gasped heavily. The suffocation feeling was really uncomfortable.
I tried my best to climb onto my own bed and became Mrs. Jiang!
Cheng Nian'an was thrown on the bed by him, so her back was hit on the corner of the bed, causing pain.
As she said that, her hand holding the phone was a little heavier.
After doing this, Jiang Yun got on the car again.
"Yan..." Before Cheng Nian'an finished speaking, he saw another woman get out of the car.
Cheng Nian'an hung his long eyelashes, covering up his sadness.
After a while, when Cheng Nianan couldn't breathe, he let go of her.
"No! Not that, Yan Chuan." Cheng Nianan grabbed his arm and shook his head and said.
"Madam, eat it quickly, it's your favorite stuffing."
She picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth.
As she was eating, a bouquet of lights came from the window and shot on her face.
No matter how Cheng Nianan struggled, Jiang Yanchuan still pulled her to the bedroom on the second floor.
"Yanchuan, I heard someone say, 'If you snow together today, you will be considered as white-haired in this life'. I know I am not worthy of sharing white-haired with you, so we should forget it now." As she said that, tears slid across the corner of her eyes. Although she felt uncomfortable, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
good!
very good!
"Oh?" Jiang Yanchuan turned around with his bracelet and turned around in circles, and the eyes of the three people were intertwined.
"Yanchuan, are you back?" She smiled cleverly, with bright stars between her delicate eyebrows and eyes.
Jiang Yanchuan raised his hand and lifted her hair and kissed her on it, and said lightly, "It's okay."
The dumplings that had just been out of the pot were still steaming. I don’t know if the heat hit Cheng Nian’an’s eyes. I don’t know when tears flashed into her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yanchuan turned around, but found that Cheng Nian'an was looking up at the sky with his head raised.
"Um."
Jiang Yanchuan looked at her harmless appearance and felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. He raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Nian'an's neck and said, "Cheng Nian'an, what are you pretending to be?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yanchuan sneered and said, "Cheng Nian'an, don't disgust me anymore. Let's share your old age with you? You can say such words too? Don't you feel disgusted by yourself? You forced Zhijin to leave and occupied her position. Now you are still qualified to say such words?"
She knows who that woman is, isn’t it Jiang Yun, the most popular female star at the moment?
And in such a huge villa, there were only two people who were alone with Qin Ma.
Looking at her appearance, Jiang Yanchuan's anger became even stronger.
As the car door slowly opened, a pair of shiny leather shoes stretched out neatly, followed by a slender and tall figure and a thin and handsome face.
Every day I am here, looking at the countdown calendar on the wall, looking forward to his return.
"Bang!"
When she reached the door, she stretched out her hand and the snow had stopped.
It’s Jiang Yanchuan! It’s his car!
The dumplings that had just been picked up instantly fell on the table. Cheng Nianan suppressed his beating heart and stood up and walked out the door.
In fact, without looking back, Jiang Yanchuan could guess that this woman must be there.
"I didn't occupy my sister's position!"
If it weren't for asking Yanchuan to bring Qin's mother, she might be the only one.
Jiang Yun didn't expect him to do this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but then she said, "Mr. Jiang, your wife is right behind..."
Cheng Nianan grabbed his clothes and whispered, "Can you do it, wait a moment?"
Cheng Nian'an's heart was filled with a sense of loss, but he walked carefully to the side of the car.
It's okay, I'll do it again!
She could only comfort herself like this.
"Okay" Jiang Yanchuan smiled faintly, and then said goodbye to Jiang Yun.
Cheng Nianan looked at the two close people, and his heart seemed to be being pulled hard, so painful that he could not breathe.
"Madam, you know this, why do you still have to ask again and again to hurt your heart?"
She held back the tears in her eyes and sighed and walked to Jiang Yanchuan.
She looked at Jiang Yanchuan untied her shirt, her body shook, and her pupils suddenly widened. "No! No! Yanchuan..."
"Cheng Nian'an, isn't this what you want? You still have to work hard to come back?" Jiang Yanchuan said while pulling off his tie.
"Don't you love Mrs. Jiang's identity very much? Then you should do your best." After saying that, Jiang Yanchuan pulled her wrist and walked towards the villa.
"Mr. Jiang, I'll call you tomorrow."
"Mr. Jiang, thank you for your care tonight." Jiang Yun glanced at Cheng Nian'an who was standing not far away, then she curled her red lips and said in Jiang Yanchuan's ear.
But this is obviously my favorite thing to eat, but now I feel that I can’t taste it when I chew it in my mouth.
But his eyes were bright and bright, but cold and cold.
At this moment, the snow had just stopped and started to fall again.
But letting her say nothing now is useless, Jiang Yanchuan directly pressed her under him.
…………
Cheng Nianan just looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, and tears couldn't stop sliding from the end of his eyes.
Could it be that she and Yanchuan will have the only way to do this for the rest of their lives?
He obviously loves him very much.
Chapter completed!