On December 31, after many days of haze and fog, it was a rare sunny day in Cloud City.

Qiao Aiyun stood at the door, watching Fu Shenche leave, only then did she reluctantly turn around and prepare to enter the house, the eyes of the winter fell on her, she didn't feel warm, the cold wind blew, and she shivered in the cold, and was about to enter the house, when she was stopped......

"Ai Yun." Yan Wangchuan stood three steps away from her, with a cold face, not knowing what to do?

Qiao Wangbei consciously entered the house.

"What's wrong?" Tomorrow is the New Year's Day holiday, and today is the last working day, she made an appointment with Song Jingren to deliver the property.

There are still a few houses to be transferred, and it is estimated that it will be busy for a day.

Yan Wangchuan hesitated for a moment, walked to his car, opened the passenger door, and took out a bouquet of roses from inside.

Qiao Aiyun's face was panicked.

She is not a little girl anymore, she has been divorced again, and she is no longer young, and this age is suddenly pursued, and she is a little strange in her heart.

Qiao Wangbei stood by the window and saw Yan Wangchuan holding out a bouquet of roses, bowing his head and fiddling with the carving knife, which could be regarded as enlightened.

If he sent something weird, he really wanted to shoot a throwing knife.

Kill him.

He deserves to be alone.

In fact, Yan Wangchuan looked down on Fu Shen, thinking that he was heavy-minded and cunning, but that day he gave a bunch of white tea, and Qiao Aiyun kept holding it, and he obviously liked it.

He walked up to her with the rose in his arms and handed it to her, "For you." ”

Qiao Aiyun stood in place, a little embarrassed.

The person in front of her had a straight face, if it weren't for the flowers in her arms, she would have thought that she was here to collect debts.

"Thank you." After a few seconds, Qiao Aiyun still reached out and took the flower.

"This." Yan Wangchuan took out a velvet box from his pocket, and the words Yan's jewelry were printed on it.

"I really can't take this." Yan Ji only does high-end customization of jewelry, and the cheapest of his things are tens of thousands.

"Don't like it?"

Yan Wangchuan frowned.

Fu Shen's words really can't be believed.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still called Fu Shen and asked how to make her happy, after all, the day Fu Shen ate the hot pot, he really made her happy.

Fu Shen said that there is no woman who doesn't like flowers and jewelry.

Is this kid really cheating on himself?

Yan Wangchuan was rejected for the first time when he gave a gift, and his mood was complicated at the moment, and it was even more cold and murderous when it appeared on his face.

He stood there, clutching the box, chilling all over.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's too expensive, I'll take this flower."

"It's not expensive." Yan Wangchuan corrected.

"I really can't ask for this." These days have been bothering him, Qiao Aiyun is embarrassed to take his things.

"I personally designed it, and it was originally intended to be given to you, more than 2,000 yuan."

He is very stubborn, temperamental and stubborn, and he will never take things back when he takes them out.

The two were at the door for more than two minutes, Qiao Aiyun had no choice but to reach out and take it, "Thank you, I'll invite you to dinner another day." ”

"I'm free today." Yan Wangchuan said seriously and seriously.

Qiao Aiyun was stunned, "Then let's eat together today?" ”

"Okay."

Yan Wangchuan suddenly felt that his life was complete.

Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath and walked into the house with the flowers.

She was going out later, leaving the roses in the living room, and the jewels upstairs, and changing her clothes by the way.

Qiao Wangbei saw Yan Wangchuan scoop up the roses with his big hands, picked up and threw away the white camellia that was originally inserted on the coffee table in the living room, and inserted his own roses into the vase.

He raised an eyebrow.

It's really sullen and awkward.

After Qiao Aiyun went upstairs, she opened the jewelry box, a bracelet, and inlaid with gemstones, there are no two or three hundred thousand that can't be bought, two thousand? He's teasing her?

She took some documents and materials and was about to go out to run errands, Qiao Wangbei hurriedly spoke, "Senior brother, Ai Yun wants to go out to run errands, and she has to meet that Song Jingren, aren't you okay today?" Come with her, it's going to be busy. ”

Qiao Aiyun just wanted to refuse, but Yan Wangchuan had already taken the car keys, "Let's go." ”

……

After getting in the car

Qiao Aiyun opened her mouth to ask about the price of the bracelet, "...... Senior brother, that bracelet is really too valuable, and it's not a two-thousand-dollar thing at all. ”

"Twenty-two years ago, it was that price."

Qiao Aiyun was stunned.

This is a gift he was going to give himself more than twenty years ago?

He just said that he designed it himself, her bracelet is complicated, and the design is extraordinarily festive and pleasing, I am afraid that the two have a marriage contract back then, and he is ready to give it to himself.

Her heart was a little sour, but there was a sense of warmth.

It's good that people have always been thinking about their feelings.

She tilted her head to look out the window, "I really didn't expect you to send me these ......"

Today's gift-giving style is not his style at all.

"Don't like it?"

"It's not, it just doesn't feel like your style."

"I want you to be happy, my style can change."

Qiao Aiyun's eyes were hot and she almost burst into tears.

When she's like this, does she really deserve such a man?

Yan Wangchuan glanced at her, and saw that she kept looking out the window, as if she didn't want to talk to herself, frowning slightly, what did she say wrong?

……

Qiao Aiyun and Song Jingren are in front of the Yuncheng Administration Building, which is a comprehensive office area, and various government departments have set up offices here, which is very convenient.

Song Jingren bought a BMW temporarily, because he wanted to see Qiao Aiyun, and he specially cleaned up.

He has been anxious about the company's affairs these days, can't eat, begging people everywhere, those small businesses he looked down on in the past are closed, and the bank has frequently come to collect debts recently, if the loan is overdue, I am afraid that the company will have to be liquidated and bankrupt......

He has seen the Qiao family's connections these days, and he has moved his mind to ask Qiao Aiyun.

He deliberately tidied up, even if he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, he did not live up to his previous appearance, and the frustration exuded from his bones made him give people a sense of depression and decadence.

After Qiao Aiyun got out of the car, Yan Wangchuan insisted on accompanying her, but she had no choice but to let him follow.

Song Jingren was originally overjoyed when he saw Qiao Aiyun coming, but he just caught a glimpse of the person behind her, and his face collapsed.

It pales in comparison.

It's just that at this time, she and Qiao Aiyun have divorced, even if they feel uncomfortable, they can't say it, and his body trembles with anger.

Yan Wangchuan glanced at him.

Suits, BMWs, and million-dollar watches?

Is the blow not strong enough? Looks like we have to work harder.

The ghost knows that Song Jingren is just getting something to fill the façade.

With Yan Wangchuan following, Song Jingren just wanted to say two more words to Qiao Aiyun, he endured it for a long time, and opened his mouth, "That...... How about a late night? ”

Qiao Aiyun glanced at Song Jingren, looking brain-dead.

What about my daughter, what's your business?

She ignored him at all, took the number plate, and lined up to get down to business.

Yan Wangchuan was happy when he saw him deflated, but his face was solemn.

**

Song Feng called Qiao Aiyun before arriving at the airport late and boarding the plane, got on the plane, asked the flight attendant for a blanket, put on an eye mask, and was ready to sleep.

The last time she went abroad, she was ten years old, she said that she was going out to play, that is, she followed Song Jingren on a business trip, and she was in the hotel, and she was naturally excited to go out this time, she slept late last night, and she was sleepy when she got on the plane.

Fu Shen turned his head to look at her, and he actually slept like this?

Soon he heard the sound of even breathing from his side, and he also held a copy of the "Pure Heart Mantra" in his hand, but he could not calm down in his heart.

His fingers rubbed lightly on the title page of the Buddhist scriptures, and then moved half an inch to Song Fengwan's side, his fingers gently rubbing her ......

She seemed to be unconscious, Fu Shen hooked her little finger and held her whole hand in her hand, which was warm and soft, and it felt very good.

They didn't sit in first class, they and Shifang were sitting in a row, Shifang was wearing headphones, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Fu Shen sneaking around someone's little hand.

It's only been a long time since I've been out that I can't help but start moving my hands and feet?

"Hmm-" Xu is hand was a little uncomfortable, Song Feng swallowed warmly, adjusted a posture, and tilted his head against the window, tilted towards Fu Shen.

Fu Shen stretched out his hand, and his long arm passed through her neck, pulling her whole person to his shoulder......

Song Fengwan rested his head on his shoulder, moved slightly, and moved his arm across Fu Shen's chest.

He stiffened, then pursed his lips and smiled.

Fu Shen lowered his eyes and could clearly see her soft and pale pink lips, glowing with a seductive luster.

His throat rolled.

He lowered his head and pecked at her lips.

Sitting up straight, he saw Shifang staring at him.

A cold eye shot over, and Shifang sat down.

Damn, that look is to kill people?

**

When you arrive at the airport by plane, you will need to take a car to get to the town where the ski resort is located.

The ski resort is located at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters and is accessed by cable car or hiking.

Ski resort, but empty and secluded.

Song Feng lay on the cable car at night, looking down, the snow-capped mountains are pine, and the sky is as blue as a wash, which makes people feel open and comfortable.

"Lin Bai and Huaisheng have already stayed in the hotel, they are in the restaurant, eat first, you can rest, there is a hot spring here, if you like, you can go to bubble at night."

Fu Shen lowered his head to look at Duan Linbai's information.

His WeChat Fu Shen was blocked, and when he opened WeChat, he found that he actually sent himself a message of 99.

Excluding the memes, the rest of the words are almost all scolding him.

……

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, scolded himself 17 times, and then posted more than a hundred emojis to swipe the screen, did he think he didn't look at his phone at all?

**

Fu Shen and his entourage got off the cable car, walked 100 meters, and arrived at the hotel, the hotel has two floors, it looks small, a bit of a famous feeling, light luxury style, low-key and elegant.

Song Fengwan's whole person shrunk in a scarf, and the cold wind was raging, making people tremble.

After the three of them arrived at the hotel, as soon as they pushed the door open, Song Fengwan saw a shiny little brain melon seed.

"Sister-" Huaisheng was drinking milk tea, and when he saw Song Fengwan, he jumped down and rushed over to hug her legs.

"When did you arrive?"

"That uncle brought me here last night." He pointed to Duan Linbai, who was leaning against the fire to keep warm.

He was wrapped in a blanket and had dark circles under his eyes.

"Brother Duan." Song Fengwan greeted him with a smile, "You didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Duan Lin Bai smiled stupidly.

This little monk got up at five o'clock and recited the scriptures, he could sleep a fart.

"I woke up too early today." Duan Linbai got up angry, and he was still in a bad mood at the moment.

Fu Shen walked over, raised his foot and kicked him, how did he speak?

Duan Linbai immediately sat up straight, and he couldn't live this day.

"Actually, we took a bath, and Uncle Duan never slept, he kept lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't listen to persuasion." Huaisheng looks like a child.

Duan Linbai is a night owl, and it is normal to stay up late.

"He has been watching the young lady on his phone and giving people what gifts he has."

Female anchor?

Song Fengwan looked at Duan Linbai, and his expression was a little wrong.

"Little monk, don't talk nonsense, it's all from my company's team, I'll just take a look." Duan Linbai also has to work on weekdays, so how can he have time to watch any female anchors.

It's just that there is an anchor platform under the company, he inspects their work, and he also sees a lot of male anchors, how can this monk only remember those women.

Since I have entered someone's live broadcast room and is a small boss, I have to give a gift.

"Those young ladies, they have always wanted to kiss him, don't you...... He's so frivolous...... "Huaisheng is a serious villain."

In his heart, Duan Linbai was already a non-trivial person.

Duan Lin Bai vomited blood, whoever gave him a knife, he was going to slaughter this monk.

------Off topic------

Senior brother enlightened? Non-existent, haha~

The second prodigal son is going to be angry and die, and his reputation will be ruined......

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This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!