Winter in Nancheng is already halfway over, and the weather at this time is already the coldest season.

"Stop, stop in front." Tang Yune pointed to the intersection in front of him, this is the most prosperous area in the city, and it is not easy for the car to drive forward.

"Stop here, what do you want to buy?" The car was finally parked in one place, Qi Jinliang took the key in his hand, leaned on the car, and watched the girl look somewhere.

The gaze followed her gaze - Shijing Pavilion

Tea room?

Qi Jin was puzzled, "This is here?"

"Tea Pavilion." Tang Yune pulled the collar, gathered all the hair in front of him, and finally pulled it back.

Qi Jinliang watched her series of movements, inserted her hands into her pockets, and followed the slender back into Shijing Pavilion with her long legs.

"Hello, sir, miss, please come here." The waitress saw a man and a woman walking into the store and immediately stepped forward, smiling and bowing slightly.

"Hmm." Tang Yune nodded, his long legs continued to move forward, wearing a long black trench coat, but there was an inexplicable mysterious feeling on his back.

Qi Jinliang casually glanced at the shadow on the surrounding wall, Tang Yune's back was reflected on it, and there was a reflective mirror at the left angle of the wall at forty-five degrees, so that the shadow could be seen clearly by the people on the second floor, if you were more careful.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, and he only started as Tang Yune entered the second floor, but his pace did not fall at all.

Qi Jinliang's pace was staggered with her, and after paying attention to the girl's rhythm, he deliberately lowered his speed, and the pace was the same as her, and Tang Yuni walked in front. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Tang, are you here with this gentleman this time?" When the female manager saw Qi Jinliang beside Tang Yune, her body was stunned, and her face showed rare respect.

"Dye Manager?" Tang Yune looked at Manager Dye on the other side, who had never shown such an expression, suspiciously.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang." Dye Chen immediately lowered his head and looked apologetic.

Tang Yune waved his hand, signaling that it was nothing.

"Miss Tang, are you going to see that men's outfit today?" Ran Chen raised his head and habitually held his eyes, and his voice was gentle.

"Uh-huh, take it out." Tang Yune snapped his fingers.

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, and touched the black diamond in his ear.

"Okay, please wait." The smile on Ran Chen's face deepened as he walked towards the door.

"Bought me clothes?" Qi Jinliang took the leg that was placed on the other leg away, and walked over step by step to the girl who was sitting on the sofa looking at her mobile phone.

"Well, I'll try it later."

"How long have you been preparing?" Qi Jinliang squatted beside her, looked at the girl's thick and drooping eyelashes, and touched her head.

"Guess?" Tang Yune's bright eyes looked at the man's black pupils that were born with a sense of charm.

"10 years and 6 months, I guess." The man replied without hesitation.

“？？？” Tang Yune looked at Qi Jinliang who was squatting in front of her with some confusion, and touched his forehead, he didn't have a fever, why did he answer so far?

"Your answer is a bit far off!" Tang Yune looked into his eyes and pointed to the current time on his phone.

How long have they known each other, how could it be 10 years and 11 months?

Qi Jinliang still looked at the girl gently, and rubbed her long fingers on her hair.

10 years and 11 months was the day they first met ten years ago.

"Miss Tang, the clothes you ordered are here, please move here." Dye Chen looked at the two respectfully.

"Go ahead and try it, it should be appropriate." Tang Yune looked at Qi Jinliang and urged him to hurry in and try it.

"Okay." The man stood up, his slender legs instantly occupied Tang Yune's sight, the man's figure was originally very good, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender figure, he likes to wear black-style clothes on weekdays, natural hangers, and a return rate of 200% when walking on the street.

Qi Jinliang walked to another room, entered the change room, and glanced back at Tang Yuni.

"Go ahead."

Tang Yune was a little expectant that he would finish changing his clothes, and looked at the changing room from time to time.

"Miss Tang, you and Mr. Qi?" Although Ran Chen was very curious, when Qi Jinliang was present, he didn't dare to ask until the man entered the changing room.

"Dye manager, is he very good-looking?" Tang Yune's eyes looked at the changing room, and he never left his gaze.

"Of course Mr. Qi is a god, I have lived for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen someone like this, and it is difficult to forget it at a glance." Dye Chen said thoughtfully.

"Of course he is." Tang Yune's tone was extremely gentle, his eyes changed from the changing room to his mobile phone, but his eyebrows were full of anticipation.

Twenty minutes passed, and the changing room finally moved, and the closed door slowly opened.

Qi Jinliang walked out of it slowly, and walked towards the girl sitting on the sofa step by step with black leather shoes, with a mesmerizing smile on her lips.

The man is wearing a dark blue haute couture suit, the suit is a cinched type, and his slender legs are even more attractive in the blue suit pants.

The upper body is a special style, and there is no such design method on the market, let alone the same type.

The man's hands were inserted into his pants, and the clothes were worn on him, which made Tang Yune feel like this style was inherently designed for this man.

"Not bad."

Tang Yune stood up, his gaze looked down from him, but the amazement in his eyes completely fell into the man's eyes.

"Thank you." Qi Jinliang approached and looked into Tang Yune's eyes.

"You're welcome." Tang Yune couldn't help but reach out and hug the man's waist, "How can you look like a god in the sky, a unique god of beauty." ”

"You're conquered by my looks?" Qi Jinliang patted her on the back, but her voice was filled with joy that could not be hidden.

"yes, don't be crippled." Tang Yune snuggled into his arms and spoke in a low voice.

"Mmmm, I'll try not to be crippled and let you like me all the time, girl."

Qi Jinliang reached out and hugged the girl in his arms, his voice was low, and only the two of them could hear it clearly.

When Tang Yune heard the girl's voice, her body was almost soft on him.

inexplicably felt that his voice was a little crispy.

Qi Jinliang hugged the girl who hugged her waist, and her heart had never been full.

He still remembers that when he was 13 years old, that little girl had been following a group of them under the cold wind, and she didn't like the smell of smoke, so she hid there and smelled it for a long time, and when the group of mercenary teenagers made a move, she didn't hesitate to make a move.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Yune looked up at the man's eyes from his arms, and there was something in his eyes that she couldn't read, which was very complicated.

"Don't forget in the future, you still have my backing." Qi Jinliang squeezed her hand, and the warm big palm held it tightly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yune's mouth and nodded.

The two walked on the street, instantly attracting countless pedestrians, the man was invincible and handsome, and the woman was super beautiful, which naturally aroused the envy of many people.

Along the way, the envious eyes are already countless.

Back at Jinglou, Shen Hui was waiting for the return of the two.

"Sister-in-law Hui, why haven't you slept yet?" Tang Yune looked at Shen Hui standing at the gate with some curiosity.

At this time, the temperature is already very low, and just standing for a while can freeze your hands to bruise.

"Miss Tang, this is your courier." Shen Hui took out a small box behind him and handed it to Tang Yune.

"Say it's a gift for you." Shen Hui's tone was a little curious, but she knew that this was not something she should ask, so she didn't ask more.

"A gift for me?" Tang Yune's brain was urgently searching, who would give her a gift in this way.

I thought about it for a long time and still didn't come up with it.

"Let's take it first." Qi Jin reminded lightly.

She took the box in her hand, put it aside, and walked in with Qi Jinliang.

"Rest early." Walking to the door of the room, Qi Jinliang touched the girl's hair, and her voice was extremely soft.

"Not good." Tang Yune shook his head, and his little face strongly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" The man looked at her disgruntled little mouth and lowered his eyebrows.

"After you go in, you have to rest early, don't stay up late and sleep too late." Qi Jinliang goes to bed late at night every time, maybe because he is dealing with things in the company, but he can't forget his body in order to deal with these things.

"Tang Yune, didn't you notice?" Qi Jinliang lowered his voice and approached her.

"What?" She only felt the heat on her face increase.

Qi Jinliang hugged her waist, directly pushed open the door behind the girl, pushed her against the corner, and smiled, "Do you like me more and more?" ”

Tang Yune's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were no longer looking at the man, and he moved away.

"Don't want to admit it?" Qi Jinliang's voice moved to her ear little by little with a demagogic feeling.

Tang Yu's roots were completely red, and he bit his lower lip.

Qi Jinliang straightened her head, her lips covered it accurately, and with just a light kiss, she immediately moved away.

The voice was a little hoarse, "Rest early." ”

Open the door and walk out quickly.

Tang Yune looked at the man's back, touched the residual warmth that seemed to be on his lips, and smiled.

Shen Hui took the small box to Tang Yune's room, gently put it on the table, said something to Tang Yune, and walked towards the door.

After Tang Yune took a bath, she sat on the bed and brushed Weibo, and after brushing for a while, she was really bored, so she went to the table, found some paper and pens, and simply practiced calligraphy.

When she practiced calligraphy, she liked to listen to some soft music, and the sound of music on her phone quickly put her into the groove.

One text after another was quickly written, and her words were as delicate as those girls' words, but on the basis of those, she had a little more domineering style.

Tang Yune wrote a few articles in one go, only to find that it was already late, so he put away all the things on the table and put them back in their original places.