MTL - You Look Like You’re Made of Money-Chapter 15
At Sun Jiayu's farewell banquet, Shen Pei-ran did not have the mood to drink alcohol. One person wore a mobile phone on the sofa deck. The interface was a micro-blog of Su Yan. He was somewhat irritated and caught his hair. This half a month, Su Yan Didn't update anything, not only Weibo did not even send a friend circle, like the evaporation of the human world, but the phone is always coiled in his heart, how can not forget.
"Right brother, why don't you sing in the past?" Sun Jiayu sat with a glass of juice and asked with a smile.
Shen Peiran shook his head. "No, let's play."
Sun Jiayu bite her lower lip, and some uncertain words: "Ran brother, is Xiaoyan sister angry with me? Or will I find her in the past and explain it to her?"
"You have to fly tomorrow, forget it." Shen Pei-Ran is not without this thought. I think Sun Jiayu will have to fly abroad tomorrow, so I don't have this idea.
"As long as Xiaoyanjie is doing well with you, I am willing to do anything." Sun Jiayu's words not only did not alleviate the depression of Shen Pei-Ran's heart, but were even more irritating.
He bit his teeth and hesitated and asked: "Zhu Yu, I only ask you this time, you really don't know if the smoke is there?"
This problem of Shen Pei-Ran made Sun Jiayu's face white. On that day, Su Yan went to Shen Pei-ran to watch a movie at home. Although the two were as good as they were, they did not cross the Leichi. At most, they were pulling their hands and hugging. Watching TV together, I know that Sun Jiayu suddenly took the key and opened the door. Suyan was angry at the time. Why did Sun Jiayu have the key to Shen Peiran Apartment, and even a bag of ingredients in her hand, as if she were a mistress.
Sun Jiayu cried at the time and said that it was given to her by her mother. She didn’t know that Suyan was here, just wanted to come over and make a meal for Shen Peiran.
Su Yan sneered, saying how it would be so clever, not coming late, but she was coming.
Shen Pei-ran said a few words for Sun Jiayu. He simply wanted to ease the atmosphere at that time. Su Yan had a stomach temper and went straight away.
Now Shen Pei-Ran has re-raised this matter. Sun Jiayu’s eyes are red and the voice is low. “I really don’t know, but you’re calling takeaway every day. I really just want to do something for you that day. Dish, if Xiaoyanjie has misunderstood, I will explain it to her now."
Shen Peiran is not a fool at all. When things go to this position, there is no way to find out who is right and who is wrong. He sighed and said: "Zhu Yu, I have always treated you as a sister. Now that you have grown up, my brother told you this way. I really like Xiaoyan. If I don't like her, I can't make her marry. I still post it. So, I hope that you can live together in peace, her temper. Not so good, you let her more."
These words were simply sorrowful. Sun Jiayu listened to almost unsteady figure. In the end, she managed to settle her mind and pulled her lips. "But brother, you... do you like her so much? But she is married."
Shen Pei-ran slammed the wine in the cup and licked the inside of the mouth. The face was a bit ugly. "She will be divorced, I just want to marry her."
Sun Jiayu did not speak, bowed his head, his shoulders were suspiciously twitching, and finally he looked up and resumed his usual smile. "As long as the brother is happy."
When Su Yan woke up, Jiang Jingchuan just came out from the bathroom. It seems that it has been much better. At least it will not be like the last night, she pulled her grievances and confessed her grievances. Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
After Jiang Jingchuan was drunk, there was a lot of talk, but Su Yan had a new understanding of him.
He really vengeance, he told him yesterday, whoever started to greet him at the company, deliberately stabbed him at the meeting, and who used to drive off his car when he last stopped. A piece of skin, in short, these people are too annoying!
Some trivial things, he actually remembers clearly, which can be traced back to the time when he just took over Jiang.
For such a man, Su Yan feels helpless and funny.
Jiang Jingchuan’s last impression on yesterday was the scene where Su Yan came to pick him up. He went to the bed and was a little embarrassed. “Is it yours to pick me up yesterday?”
Su Yan saw that his face was not quite right, and he went through his mind and held his arm directly. He began to sweetly spoil. "Yes, I have been waiting for you at home, you have not returned, let the butler help." Asked, they said that you are drunk, I am not too sure to pick you up."
Her pajamas are white suspenders, so she leans slightly, and a large piece of scenery on her chest is in sight. The skin of Su smoke is very white, plus the young collagen, and most importantly, her fingers are like onions. The root hand grasped him like this. Jiang Jingchuan, a big straight man who had no contact with women at all, was hardened in the early morning.
Fortunately, Jiang Jingchuan and Suyan’s lower body still maintain a safe distance. They did not let her find out. When it was said that it was too late, Jiang Jingchuan would put the dry towel of the hair directly on his lower abdomen, push the open smoke, and pretend to face up. Su smoke, the expression is very flustered, but the tone is calm, "You prepare well today, I will let the driver pick you up in the afternoon, there is a banquet to attend this evening."
Su Yan also felt that Jiang Jingchuan was inexplicable, but after listening to these words, he did not bother to care about him. He carefully asked: "What do I need to prepare?"
It is no exaggeration to say that under the strong training of the Su family and the Qin family, Su Yan still knows the rules very well. At least in the aspect of etiquette, there is nothing to say. Jiang Jingchuan thought that Su Yan was worried about attending this for the first time. In this case, I was afraid of making trouble, so I thought about it: "If you have time today, you can go to the old house to find my mother."
After saying this, Jiang Jingchuan rushed into the bathroom. When the sound of the water came, there was a moment of doubt in Su’s mind. Does Jiang Jingchuan have the habit of taking a bath in the morning?
Jiang Jingchuan rushed to the company after breakfast, and Su Yan asked Wang Ayi to help prepare. She waited to go to Jiangjia’s old house.
When Wang Ayi heard this, he said: "Mrs. You listen to me and talk to me. The old lady likes you with the old lady. The other talents of Jiang family don't dare not respect you. They all say that the old and the old are old. At the age, I really like the juniors who are with me. Mr. is busy with work on weekdays. It’s not empty. It’s always good for you to go back and see the old man.”
Su Yan thinks that Wang Ayi is very reasonable. Jiang Dadiang’s mother’s amateur life is not too rich. The couple always fly to various places to go out, but Mrs. Jiang’s wife is older than Jiang’s grandfather, and usually does not like to go out. Although the nest is comfortable in the old house, but it is also very lonely, Wang Ayi’s subtext is to let her the most leisurely person to hug the two old thighs. As long as the two old people are still alive, how comfortable she is in the Jiang family, who is comfortable? Don't even want to look at her face.
Aunt Wang may have her own selfishness, but Su Yan still wants to thank her. "Aunt Wang, if I have neglected places in the future, I have to rely on you to remind me."
Aunt Wang listened to this statement and was comfortable. He only thought that the wife was more and more flattering.
In Jiangjia, if you don't say anything else, it is enough to please three people. Jiang Jingchuan, the old lady and the old man can laugh at the end.
At the same time, Hu Hang ran to the apartment of Shen Peiran and shouted: "My older brother said that the birthday banquet of Chen’s father, tonight, is going to go with a small cigarette. Now everyone in the circle is waiting. ""
Shen Peiran is brushing his teeth. After listening to this, he spit out the foam in his mouth. He took a towel from the shelf on the side and wiped his mouth. He said with a gloomy face: "Is it? I will go tonight."
