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It was finally dawn.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight filtered in through the gauze curtains, and the comfortable master bedroom was sprinkled with a faint warmth, soft enough to drive away the chill of late autumn.

When the clock on the wall pointed to seven, the bathroom door was opened, and a woman in a professional dress dressed in high-class black came out, she stopped at the dresser, raised her hand to scatter her long black hair, and the clean mirror reflected her face, four years of time did not leave her traces of aging, and every inch of her skin was still delicate to the point of no flaws.

In those eyes, there was already a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The smile of the past will always remain in the depths of memory.

She picked up the lipstick with her fair fingertips, painted her light lips in a bright color, and put it back in a drawer, putting on the women's watch that lay aside.

The maid downstairs had already prepared breakfast as usual, and when he saw a woman's figure walking down the stairs, he stopped what he was doing, bowed and greeted, "Mr. Jiang, good morning." ”

"Early." Her lips picked out a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, you look good today." The maid brought breakfast to the table and said with a smile: "By the way, last time, thanks to Dr. Ji for enlightening my rebellious daughter, I prepared a gift, and I had to trouble Mr. Jiang to help me bring it to Dr. Ji." ”

She held the spoon in her fingertips, scooped up the fragrant porridge and drank it, raised her eyes, and smiled a little: "Don't be polite to him." ”

"It should." The servant took out the souvenirs of his hometown.

By the time she finished breakfast, it was almost eight o'clock.

Outside the villa, a low-key white car was parked there, and when she walked out with souvenirs, it was sunny and well-lit outside, and she saw a handsome man in a white shirt sitting in the driver's seat.

The contours of his handsome face have become more mature and calm, and his eyebrows are still warm and indifferent, giving people the feeling that they have been in a different world, as if they are still in the past, and it has been several years later.

She stood in place, her black eyes were slightly dazed, and she quickly regained her composure, stepped on the high heels on her feet and walked over, the breeze blew, brushing her black hair across her fair face, and her lips wiped a smile and called softly: "Wen Lun." ”

Ji Wenlun turned his gaze to look at her, gentle and focused: "Get in the car." ”

She nodded, sat down in the passenger seat, and as soon as she fastened her seat belt, she gave him the servant's souvenir and said, "A heart." ”

"Huh?"

"Say thank you for enlightening her daughter."

"Just a few words."

"If you can listen to it, that's also kindness."

Ji Wenlun glanced at the bag in his hand and put it in the back seat at will, he was wearing a classic silver-white suit, which was meticulously ironed from the neckline with cufflinks, and his temperament was very gentle and quiet.

It's a little more formal than usual.

"The sound of geese." He spoke up and called out to the woman next to him.

"Huh?"

"I'm going abroad for a week today." Ji Wenlun saw that she started to make up lipstick, so she was not in a hurry to drive, and her eyes were fixed: "I can't come to pick you up." ”

The woman made up the lipstick quickly, Jiang Yansheng was fine a few times, she carefully wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, and then looked up and smiled at him: "It's okay, you don't have to go around in a big circle every day to pick me up." ”

After two years of non-stop pick-up and drop-off, Jiang Yansheng also mentioned that it would be good to let the driver come, Ji Wenlun insisted, so she didn't say anything more.

Ji Wenlun stretched out his slender and elegant hand, grabbed her warm fingers, and showed his temperature, and his voice was low and mellow: "I'm not here for a week, you can call me anytime if you have something." ”

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips were withdrawn from the palm of his hand, and his red lips smiled softly: "What else can I do now." ”

She has come out of the gloomy and gloomy past, no longer swallowed by desperate thoughts, and quietly devoured her will to survive, alive, and gradually healed the wounds in her heart year after year.

She knew that Ji Wenlun had a lot of energy to heal herself, so she looked at her all the time and spent half of her time on her.

Jiang Yansheng's heart is strong now, and she no longer needs to rely on hatred to support her, all the anxiety and anger in her body before were treated by the world, but now she exudes peace and quietness in her bones, just like being reborn, she is no longer the self who is willing to suffer painfully in the ward.

Two years ago, she was willing to cry in Ji Wenlun's arms, and she had already begun to save herself, and she was willing to cry, so that people could enter the world within the walls of her heart.

Now no one would talk to her about the past, about Hoshomo and the child.

Jiang Yansheng also moved out of the Jiang family and lived alone in a new villa, trying to accept fresh food, not remembering the past in a depressed state.

That's a good start.

In the morning, before Ji Wenlun went to the airport on a business trip, he sent her safely to Huo's downstairs, and before leaving, he advised: "Your body is important, don't work overtime too late, I will let Jiang Suibao watch you." ”

Since Jiang Yansheng returned to the Huo family, he has turned down all invitations to social clubs, and he doesn't even go to socialize often, once life becomes boring, he naturally likes to stay in the office and work.

She listened, and smiled not to be serious.

Jiang Suibao herself is a workaholic, how can you persuade her?

……

As soon as Jiang Yansheng was in the company, he instructed Secretary Li to arrange a meeting, and took the time to have afternoon tea with several high-ranking political officials and men to discuss some matters, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to take a breath.

When I returned to the company, I also met Huo Xiucheng, who had a cold atmosphere, and the two greeted each other without being salty, and in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship seemed to be not as bad as the rumors, but it was just a rumor.

Two years ago, because Li Xin was expelled from Wancheng by her and hid her traces, Huo Xiucheng's revenge came, and he tricked her into poison. addiction, almost ruined her person, not to mention, in the Huo family, she also lost a lot of people who supported her at once.

This feud has been forged, and no one can untie it.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were very calm when she looked at him, because she knew that Huo Xiucheng no longer loved Pei Tong, he was looking for Li Xin, and he also lost his beloved, and he suffered from lovesickness like her.

"Sister-in-law, are you still looking for Ye Mi recently?" Huo Xiucheng stood next to her in a tall custom suit, lazily copied on his trouser pocket with one hand, and his voice was low and cold.

Jiang Yansheng looked at him and smiled like a painted skin: "I can't find Ye Mi, it doesn't matter, I have a lifetime to find her slowly, even if I can't find her in this life, as long as she has children, I can still find her next generation trouble." ”

When she said this, she spoke, and the light storm stimulated the man's taboo: "I just don't know how the second young man will end up if he finds Li Xin's next generation?" ”

In terms of lip service, Jiang Yansheng was not defeated at all, and he specialized in Li Xin's affairs, and repeatedly sarcastically provoked Huo Xiucheng.

Seeing that his face was gloomy, she smiled even more.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Jiang Yansheng stopped looking at him and walked in with high heels.

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