Chapitre 29: Chapter 29 Old Friends
The three people were sitting at the dinner table, eating a silent meal.
Qiao Yue didn't speak because she didn't want to speak, and she felt so sleepy that she wanted to sleep while eating.
And Su Nian was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed because of the awkward molesting in the morning. Fortunately, Jin Yanzhao let her go. Otherwise, she really didn't know what to do.
"Xiao Nian, eat more. Seeing that you are skinny, you only have skin and bones. Touch a handful of bones." Jin Yanzhao seemed to be a okay person, holding Su Nian with vegetables.
"Uh, no, I can clip it myself..." Su Nianlue said embarrassingly, as if she didn't like this kind of closeness, and she was a little confused.
In the past, no one would think she was thin, no one would think that she ate less or poorly, and no one would pick up vegetables for her.
In an ordinary family, such interaction and warmth could not be more common, but for her, all of these are extravagant and unattainable things.
"Why, why don't you eat these dishes?" Qiao Yue also noticed her abnormality.
"No, no, the food is delicious, really, very delicious..." Su Nian said with a smile.
Seeing the concerned eyes of the two of them, Su Nian's tears swirled in her eye sockets, her nose was sour, and her eyes desperately endured the uncomfortable, wrapped in tears, but they still fell.
"What's the matter? Why are you crying?" Jin Yanzhao turned Su Nian around and hugged her gently.
The gentle words made Su Nian even more sad, lying on Jin Yanzhao's shoulders, crying in a complete mess.
Qiao Yue also quickly wiped the tears on Su Nian's face, "Stop crying, stop crying, how can you cry like this after eating..."
Jin Yanzhao gently patted her back, "Stop crying, okay?"
The soft voice ran across her heart like a feather, warming the dark abyss.
"Why do you treat me so nicely..." The voice was choked and the words were not very clear, but the two still understood.
"Silly girl, you know, I'm your best friend, If I'm not good to you, who will be good to you, are you crying stupidly?" Qiao Yue said lavishly.
Jin Yanzhao did not speak, but hugged her tighter to give her warmth and comfort.
After crying for a long time, she finally stopped crying. No one asked Su Nian why she was crying. Everything went on to eat and chat naturally, as if the scene just now was just a trance memory.
Jin Yanzhao took the child, pulled Su Nian, and got into the car. Qiao Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now she is really scared of the child, and the idea of keeping away from the child has emerged. ?
"Xiao Nian, in the future, will you trust me?" Jin Yanzhao pressed Su Nian's shoulder and said.
Su Nian nodded for a long time, "Yes."
"We don't think about what will happen after three years, or what will happen if my parents disagree. As long as you are my Jin Yanzhao's wife, I will not let others hurt you."
"Okay." Su Nian smiled brilliantly.
Jin Yanzhao also started the car with a smile and returned to the Jin's villa.
"Madam is back, great, madam is back..." Li yelled happily.
Su Nian smiled. She suddenly felt that she was already integrating into the family. She looked at Jin Yanzhao next to her. She looked at Jin Yanzhao, mature and stable, and successful in his career.
Su Nian was shocked, how could she have such an idea? She, and Jin Yanzhao... Su Nian felt that she must be crazy.
After returning to Jin's house, Su Nian handed the child to Li's care again, and took a bath by herself. Jin Yanzhao was in her room, looking at the book and waiting for her.
As soon as the bathroom door opened, "Come out?" Jin Yanzhao got up and looked at her.
"Don't you need to go to work today?" Su Nian looked at him blankly.
Jin Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, "I am the boss, I have the final say."
Su Nian pouted, "Sure enough, he is an evil capitalist who enjoys himself and enslaves his subordinates..."
Jin Yanzhao smiled, "It's fair not to enslaved them. The high salary was originally exchanged for the same labor."
Sitting down with Su Nian, taking out the hair dryer, Jin Yanzhao rubbed Su Nian's hair little by little, making it softer under his own hands.
The gentle movements made Su Nian almost fall asleep. She didn't sleep well because of Jin Yichen's noise last night.
"Why? Sleepy?" Jin Yanzhao put his hand on her chin and turned her head around.
Su Nian gave a vague "um", leaning against Jin Yanzhao's arms, without opening her eyes, holding her arms around his waist, like an octopus.
Jin Yanzhao smiled dozingly, put down the hair dryer, picked her up, put her on the soft bed, naturally curled up and hugged the quilt in his arms.
Jin Yanzhao put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her quietly. He suddenly wanted to use all his power to make her happy.
Her crying at the dining table let him know that she has suffered a lot, and a little bit of warmth can make her cry, how sad it is.
He took out his cell phone and made a call, "Karen, can you do me a favor?"
"You say please."
"Help me find someone, my wife, Su Nian, I want to know how she lived in the past 23 years, the more detailed the better."
After hanging up the phone, Jin Yanzhao smiled and helped her tuck the quilt, and then quietly went out.
"Sir, Mr. Tan called to say that there are some things in the company that need you to deal with, and he hope you can rush to the company as soon as possible." Mosen said.
"Okay, I see. Take care of her. From now on, I will stew some soup to replenish my wife's body." Jin Yanzhao ordered.
"Okay, sir."
Jin Yanzhao hurriedly went downstairs, started the car, and hurried to the company.
"Chaoyan, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the Haishibin Building project?" Jin Yanzhao asked.
Tan Chaoyan squinted a pair of peachy eyes with a helpless expression, "See it for yourself, I can't fix her."
Jin Yanzhao looked at the beautiful scenery in his office, with long soft hair hanging from his waist, soft and light like a sea bath.
She sits diagonally on the edge of the desk, facing the window, her quiet appearance makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.
"Why is she back?" Jin Yanzhao asked.
"You ask me, how do I know? Brother, I really can't help you with this matter, you, just take care of it yourself." He smiled and shook his head, obviously worried for his friend. Looks like, when talking about the banquet, it is gloating.
Jin Yanzhao glared at him, "You guy, just gloat for misfortune." After speaking, he stepped into the office.
Only those who talked about the banquet and smiled as if smearing honey, making the people passing by in the company stare at each other with puzzle.
"Click..."
Jin Yanzhao opened the door, and the woman seemed to feel something. Turning her head, she looked so beautiful and jealous, with a bright smile, which was absolutely beautiful.
She ran over and threw her head into Jin Yanzhao's arms, with her arms around his waist, her cheeks leaning against his neck, and a happy smile on her face.
"Brother Yan Zhao, I am really happy to see you again." She raised her head and looked at Jin Yanzhao, "Do you know how much I miss you all these years?"
A pair of tender eyes are full of longing tears, and the look of grievance can make people feel distressed.
Jin Yanzhao held her hands in his hands, and then pressed her shoulders, "You Ran, you are my sister, and I miss you too."
He took her by the hand, sat on the sofa, and poured her a glass of water, "Why are you back? Didn't you stay abroad?"
Lin Youran looked at his back, her hands tangled together, "Brother Yan Zhao, don't you want me to come back?"
Jin Yanzhao smiled at her, "How come?"
"Brother Yan Zhao, I heard that you are married? Is it true?" Lin Youran asked.
"How did you know?"
"It's all in the newspapers. Can you tell me if I don't know? Brother Yan Zhao, did those media write it out? I knew that Brother Yan Zhao didn't get married so soon." Lin Youran said self-consciously. .
"I'm in my thirties, and I should get married. What was published in the newspaper is true..." Jin Yanzhao admitted generously.
"Kang Dang..." With a clear voice, the cup suddenly made intimate contact with the floor.
Jin Yanzhao looked at Lin Youran's dazed expression, "Brother Yanzhao, you, are you really married? Why? Why don't you wait for Youran to come back?"
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