Jiang Yuening and Ye Beibei were talking all the way, as if they were enjoying a rare good time. The golden sunset shone on them, Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuening and smiled very happily, and he was looking at her bright smile.
, with the same happy smile on his lips.
At this time, a car suddenly drove past them. The lights were bright in the dusk, dazzling their eyes. It was going so fast that it seemed like it was about to hit them.
"Ah!" In Ye Beibei's exclamation, Jiang Yuening had already hugged her neatly and ducked into the trees in the roadside isolation zone, and the car, with sharp brakes, stopped arrogantly beside them.
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Ye Beibei felt that the car in front of her was very familiar. After a closer look, it seemed to be Liming Lang's car. After taking a look, she realized that the person sitting in the car was clearly Liming Lang. Due to the car lights and car glass, she could not see clearly.
Qing Li's bright expression showed that he was sitting there motionless, looking steadily at him.
"Why are you driving?" A cold scolding sounded from Jiang Yuening's mouth. Ye Beibei looked up and saw Jiang Yuening's handsome face suddenly darkened, and an inexplicable cold light burst out from his black eyes. Such Jiang Yuening
It was something she was not familiar with, but it seemed familiar to her. She suddenly realized that this Jiang Yuening was strikingly similar to Jiang Yuezhou.
Liming Lang in the car suddenly started the car, and the tires made obvious marks and unpleasant noises on the ground. He accelerated, turned, and drove away in an instant, whizzing by in one go, bringing with him a gust of cold wind, just like when he came.
So suddenly, disappearing into the dusk.
Jiang Yuening stared in the direction of Liming Lang's car with a pale face. Ye Beibei saw that he was trying to control himself and hurriedly pulled him forward, "Ignore him, he is like this, mentally ill!"
"Do you know the person driving the car?" Jiang Yuening didn't know Liming Lang, and through the car glass, he couldn't see clearly who was sitting in the car.
"More than just knowing each other, we grew up together, and he likes to play pranks like this." Ye Beibei said lightly as he tried not to think about Liming Lang's cannibalistic look.
"Prank?" Jiang Yuening's handsome face was covered with frost, and his expression was frighteningly cold. "He will kill someone if he does this. What if he really encounters you?"
"Don't worry, I'm very lucky! He tried so hard when he was a kid, but he didn't even kill me!" Ye Beibei waved his hand nonchalantly and chuckled: "You don't know, this is just a little trick for him.
The smallest and smallest trick! He has been the overlord in our courtyard since he was a child, and his greatest pleasure is to torture us to the point of being terrified and trembling, watching us become frightened when we see him..."
Jiang Yuening's pure eyes slowly tightened, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. He reached out and held Ye Beibei's hand, "Beibei, I will never allow him to bully you like this in the future!"
His voice was not high, but every word penetrated into her heart. No woman in the world could remain unmoved when hearing such a handsome and charming man say such words to her! Ye Beibei did not earn as much money as usual.
After taking off his hand, Jiang Yuening did not let go of her hand, and the two of them walked forward together.
But none of them noticed that there were a pair of sinister eyes in the car returning not far away, staring at them coldly.
Jiang Yuening's home is not big, but it gives Ye Beibei a very strong sense of belonging, as if the layout and decoration of the house are all his dream home.
The layout of his apartment here is very reasonable. Two steps past the entrance is the living room. The south-facing side of the room is full of windows. The setting sun shines in and illuminates the wall behind which is hung with a plain tapestry; under the tapestry is
There is a long light orange leather sofa with white cushions on the sofa. The living room is covered with white floors. The ground glows with golden light under the setting sun. The white silk gauze curtain separates the indoor and outdoor worlds.
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Next to the sofa is a simple bookshelf, which is densely packed with books. A large-screen TV is placed opposite the sofa, with a pot of holly on each side. The kitchen is on the left hand side of the living room, covered by a transparent glass partition.
Most of the room is warm and bright.
"You can go sit in the study first. Food will be ready soon." Jiang Yuening led Ye Beibei inside as if he were a child.
"It's not okay, senior brother, today is your birthday, and I asked you to cook for me..."
"I said, your coming is my biggest birthday gift." Jiang Yuening smiled and pushed Ye Beibei into the study.
Ye Beibei opened her eyes wide and saw a study room in front of her that looked like a small library. Rows of bookcases were lined up from top to bottom, filled with books in an orderly manner. The large room was divided into three parts by the bookshelves.
There are neatly arranged bookshelves, and in the middle there is a reading room, desk, computer, and a set of exquisite small coffee tables, stools, and sofa beds, all placed in the most reasonable places.
Jiang Yuening turned on the light casually, and the whole study suddenly glowed. Ye Beibei turned around and looked at Jiang Yuening excitedly, "Brother, can I browse through all the books here?" She comes from a scholarly family, so she understands
To be honest, there are many book lovers who would rather give money to others than let others touch their books.
"Of course, you are welcome to come here at any time. You can see whatever you want!" Jiang Yuening looked at her with a gentle smile, picked up the teapot on the table and went to make another cup of tea for Ye Beibei. Who knew that Ye Beibei was so complacent?
Beibei suddenly turned around, and the two of them bumped into each other unexpectedly, and the remaining liquid from the teapot got all over each other.
"Ah!" Ye Beibei was dumbfounded as he watched the brown liquid flow down Jiang Yuening's expensive shirt, "Yes... I'm sorry, brother, your shirt!"
Jiang Yuening didn't care and looked at her with a happy smile, "Little junior sister, please take a look at yourself first!"
Ye Beibei then lowered her head and looked at herself. She was wearing a beige linen dress today, and now a large amount of water stains had snaked from her chest down to her lower abdomen, and her body could also faintly feel the coolness of the water.
"Otherwise, go take a shower and change your clothes!" Jiang Yuening suggested with a slight embarrassment after laughing.
Ye Beibei knew that it was impossible for her to go home in this messy clothes, but she felt even more impossible when she was asked to take a shower at Jiang Yuening's house. "It doesn't matter, it's not wet anyway. It's getting dark now, wait."
Just put it back on and no one will see it.”
Jiang Yuening knew that Ye Beibei had scruples, so he didn't force it, "Then I'll wash it and change clothes." But when he walked to the door and looked back to see Ye Beibei's embarrassed look, he still couldn't help but suggest, "I have
Find some clothes you haven't worn yet and put them on first. It's better than wearing wet clothes. Like you said, it's getting dark anyway. I'll drive you back later and no one will see you."
Ye Beibei knew that she would be hypocritical if she persisted, and it was indeed uncomfortable to wear wet clothes, so when Jiang Yuening found some clothes for her, she walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and changed into clothes.
She walked out wearing Jiang Yuening's T-shirt like a short skirt, with her white trousers hanging long on the ground. With her short hair and bright eyes, she stood under the light and looked like Jiang Yuening sticking out her tongue, as if she was childish.
Naughty little boy.
Jiang Yuening couldn't help but smile when he saw Ye Beibei like this. He knelt down and carefully rolled up the corners of her pants. Her bare feet were on the ground, and her white and delicate ankles looked as if they were carved out of jade. Jiang Yuening
Ning felt that the heat on his face was abnormal, and hurriedly retracted his arm, "You go to the study to read first, and I'll take a shower and change clothes." Then he entered the bathroom as if he was running away.
Ye Beibei entered the study room, her big eyes lingering on the rows of bookshelves. Suddenly she found a book that she had been looking for for a long time, the original French version of "The Breeze of May". She was really ecstatic at the moment and took down the book.
, just stood there and looked through it.
She was able to read quickly, and she could concentrate on it in less than a minute. There was no plot in this book, no causes and consequences, but the words contained fantasy and sleepwalking beauty. She was fascinated by the book, and her ears kept hearing.
The melodious ShiningFriends music played, and she raised her head in confusion. The music continued to play. She thought it was Jiang Yuening's cell phone ringtone. When she walked out of the study, she realized that it was the doorbell ringing.
"Brother, is someone ringing the doorbell?" Ye Beibei shouted in the direction of the bathroom. Seeing that she didn't get a reply for a long time, she suspected that the water flow in the bathroom was too big to hear the outside sound, and the doorbell continued to ring urgently. She reflexively
He walked towards the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door, and then he was stunned.
Standing outside the door were Jiang Yuezhou and Jiang Huixin, who were holding hands with smiles on their faces. At this time, Jiang Yuening also walked out of the bathroom and called out affectionately, "Beibei, who are you?" wearing the clothes on his back.
A snow-white bathrobe, carrying moist warm water, wiped her wet hair as she walked over.
Jiang Yuezhou held a birthday cake box and a bag of food in his hands, and Jiang Huixin held flowers in her hands. Obviously they came to celebrate Jiang Yuening's birthday, but the two people in the room seemed to be really excited.
Jiang Yuezhou, who was always calm, didn't even have time to calm down his emotions. His eyes fell on Ye Beibei, who was wearing Jiang Yuening's clothes, and then on Jiang Yuening, who walked out of the bathroom with his bare chest.
The horrified eyes seemed to split open the dark night, so direct that there was no time to hide them.
Ye Beibei followed Jiang Yuezhou's gaze and realized that she was wearing Jiang Yuening's clothes. She felt a bang in her head and her whole body froze, unable to move.
Jiang Yuening glanced at Ye Beibei, then at Jiang Yuezhou and Jiang Huixin, trying his best to smile, "Brother, Huixin, you are here!" There was stiffness in his words.
It should be said that from the beginning to the end, Jiang Huixin was the calmest among the four. She still smiled gracefully like a lily, snuggled tightly beside Jiang Yuezhou, nodded to Ye Beibei without any surprise, and stood in harmony with the people in the room.
She connected with Jiang Yuening and said: "Yuening, happy birthday!"
"Thank you, Tong Le." Jiang Yuening answered her, but there was no hint of joy in his voice.