Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Belated Breakup Fee
Ruan Jianglin, once he catches his eye, he will only do it if he succeeds.
Ever since he knew where Jiang Yan's studio was open, he would often come to harass her.
However, he couldn't throw it off by himself, so he often sent people to send it.
Sending ninety-nine roses today, Jiang Yan felt that the soil was dead, and it occupied a large area, and her desk was occupied by the bouquet of roses.
Then he moved the ground and put it on the ground, and it wilted in two days, and Ruan Jianglin probably counted the days.
As soon as the previous bundle wilted, he sent someone to send it again, but this time the color was changed.
Last time, it was red, this time it was a blue enchantress, and next time it was pink
The color is different every time, making her studio look like a garden, and it is purple and red for a while.
A newcomer who had just come asked her which rich boy was chasing her, Jiang Yan took the rose and put it on the ground and smiled: "There is a fool." ”
The roses were sent for a month, Jiang Yan was impatient to accept them, and once he refused to sign a visa, Ruan Jianglin changed his method again.
The next day, he said that a new café had opened on which street, and asked her to go, but she refused, and after refusing, Ruan Jianglin sent her ten boxes of coffee beans in a row and sent them to her studio, and Jiang Yan was all divided.
The day after tomorrow, he said that a new Japanese restaurant had opened at the entrance of No. 7 Courtyard, and asked her to try it, but she refused again.
Now it's okay, Ruan Jianglin directly sent a sashimi to her studio, so everyone had a happy meal again.
Thanks to Ruan Jianglin, those colleagues in Jiang Yan's studio, the extra preferential treatment is very high.
One after another, Jiang Yan's studio was like a grocery store, everything was piled up, and it couldn't be given away.
She refused to accept it, so people left it at the door of her studio, swaggering in the way.
Finally one time, Jiang Yan got bored.
Ruan Jianglin pestered her tightly, and she agreed once.
However, to Jiang Yan's surprise, Ruan Jianglin didn't take her directly to open a room.
"What, I'm sorry for you?" Ruan Jiang paused for the knife and fork in his hand, looked at the woman's eyes and smiled, and guessed her thoughts.
Jiang Yan didn't speak, and continued to slowly and leisurely pick up the foie gras on the plate.
finally asked her out, just to have a meal, which is not like his usual style.
And she doesn't like to eat foie gras, ginger smoke is not a person who likes to eat offal very much, no matter how delicious it is, she doesn't love it.
After finishing the meal, he subconsciously came to lead her away, Jiang Yan dodged, Ruan Jianglin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't force it, and withdrew his hand.
It's just that the tone is not very good: "It's not that I haven't been involved, it's hypocritical." ”
Jiang Yan ignored him and walked forward on his own.
Taking her to dinner is just the appetizer, the focus is on the after.
Jiang Yan glanced at his car, the Rolls-Royce had been replaced, replaced by a Bentley.
At that time, she was thinking, Ruan Jianglin's freshness to people is so short, what about the car.
She opened the door in the back seat, but it didn't open.
He raised his eyes lazily, "I feel that I am your driver?" ”
Jiang Yan walked to the front seat again, pulled the car door, and he came over, his breath was full of his breath, and helped her fasten her seat belt.
The man sat in the driver's seat, one hand casually resting on the edge of the window, revealing half of the expensive men's watch, and the other hand resting on the steering wheel, his skeletal fingers gripping the steering wheel.
The index and middle fingers on his left hand can be seen to be slightly yellowed on the tips of his fingers, which are the marks left by his smoking over the years.
Jiang Yan would always look at his fingertips inadvertently, when she followed Ruan Jianglin, she often pulled his fingers to play, and there was no such thing at that time.
She withdrew her gaze and looked out the window.
However, Jiang Yan didn't expect Ruan Jianglin to take him to see the house, to be precise, to send the house.
is also in the mid-level villa area, he probably forgot that he gave a villa to Gu Qing at the beginning, and he was also here.
I bought it a few days ago, her name was written on the real estate certificate, and when Ruan Jianglin handed it to her, Jiang Yan didn't reach out to take it.
She didn't get it.
The man is in his pocket with one hand, with a slender figure, and the other hand is holding the real estate deed and stopping in the air.
"Don't give it away for nothing?"
Jiang Yan hooked his lips, then took the real estate certificate and said, "Ruan Jianglin, what about the breakup fee?" ”
Ruan Jianglin has always been generous, especially in the treatment of his ex-girlfriend, but he treated Jiang Yan badly, when the two broke up, Ruan Jianglin only gave her a set of two-bedroom and one-living room flats.
And the house is still in Beicheng, not as valuable as Kyoto, and she sold it later.
"You can think so."
She accepted it, took it in her hand, flipped it over casually, and sure enough, the real estate certificate of the villa was heavier.
What kind of hobby is this, there is a lot of emotional money, and I am having fun, chasing my ex-girlfriend to send the villa.
However, Ruan Jianglin didn't think so, she didn't break up cleanly enough, she unilaterally announced the breakup, and she didn't finish what she should have given.
Now that he has completed it, it is considered to be broken.
Once it's broken, it's time to start again.
That day, he sent her back, and before she could get out of the car, Ruan Jianglin dragged the person back again.
A familiar embrace, but a little unfamiliar.
"Jiang Yan, Breakup gun doesn't, you have to give me a breakup kiss."
It had been eight years since the breakup before he came to her to say this.
He was so close to her, his pupils full of each other's appearances.
Jiang Yan smiled, slowly reached out to hook the man's neck, and brought himself up, climbing his shoulder.
Between the lips and teeth, lingering like fire, they seem to be telling and shouting about each other for so eight years of loneliness.
Ruan Jianglin hugged her waist with some force, so that she could stand up.
He was extremely forbearing, but he was a little fierce, and he couldn't breathe for her.
When he felt that he couldn't breathe, Jiang Yan pushed him, and Ruan Jianglin let go of her slowly.
Then the man smiled proudly and asked provocatively, "Jiang Yan, don't you know everything, why don't you still know how to kiss?" ”
"I'm not as experienced as you."
Ruan Jianglin didn't deny it, and there was nothing to deny, he was indeed more experienced than her.
He let go, and Jiang Yan sat for a while before he heard the man say, "Happy breakup, Jiang Yan." ”
It's been eight years, and the breakup she unilaterally announced at the beginning is uncountable in Ruan Jianglin's opinion.
Tonight, it's over.
Jiang Yan's hand to open the door paused, and then walked down the door.
Ruan Jianglin watched her back disappear little by little.
Jiang Yan's pace was very slow, as if in the past eight years, eight years was too long.
How many times did she think about Ruan Jianglin, and her heart hurt and she couldn't sleep at night.
Far away in a foreign country, she is actually not much better than Ruan Jianglin.
While torturing him, he is not torturing himself.
It's just that Ruan Jianglin always has to taste her taste over the years.
(End of chapter)