In 2021, the late autumn in Ningcheng was exceptionally cold and long, and Jiang Tan woke up from his dream in the early hours of the morning.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are filled with light, which is the most common retro wooden lamp in the Ming Garden, which looks extremely cold and faint.

Just like the owner of this Ming Garden, there is no warmth and warmth.

Jiang Tan thought sleepily, wondering if Zhou Yinghuai had returned.

It was 6 months ago that I lived in Mingyuan. How incredible, she has been by Zhou Yinghuai's side for half a year.

Zhou Yinghuai slept very poorly, Jiang Tan slept next to him, and was rarely allowed to share a bed.

Her throat was a little dry, she turned on the little light, put on her nightgown, sat up, and got up.

The history of the Ming Garden is said to date back to 100 years ago, so the architectural decoration retains the antique color, the dark wooden floor, the retro embroidered table lamp, and the cold and faint fragrance of the incense is forever.

Jiang Tan often walked out barefoot, walked through the winding staircase, and saw the sofa in the hall, where Zhou Yinghuai was sitting.

He must have just returned from outside, dressed in a stern attire.

Jiang Tan looked at him like a curious child.

He was facing himself sideways, a black suit with dark intricate embroidery, a well-cut white shirt underneath, and a calm and ascetic silhouette, looking indescribably cold. His white, somewhat bloodless hands protruded from his strict collar, his fingerbones distinct, graceful and powerful.

Jiang Tan is hand-controlled, while Zhou Yinghuai has a pair of good-looking hands, like works of art.

At this time, he had a cigarette between his fingertips, a little scarlet fireworks, and his finger bones were slightly curved.

Jiang Tan stood in place, looking at him obediently.

Her hair is very long, and Zhou Yinghuai likes her hair to be scattered on the dark bed, an indescribable innocence and seductiveness.

At the same time, she looked at him barefoot.

"Come here."

The man spoke, and the coercion of the superior was self-evident, and the sound quality was quite magnetic.

His aggressiveness is covered by a noble skin, and his temperament is too bland, and his sense of distance is extremely heavy. But there was a tear mole in the corner of his eye, so he looked like he had a feeling of affection and affection.

Jiang Tan walked up to him.

The ground was cold, and she stepped on his leather shoes, and sat on his lap with her legs apart.

Zhou Yinghuai smiled quietly, the tears in the corners of his eyes were fascinating, he pinched her chin, and his voice was faint: "So active, do you want me?" ”

Jiang Tan hooked his neck, hugged him tightly, his face was close to his neck, feeling the man's body temperature, and his voice carried the obedient sleep that he had just woken up: "You said last time, let me take the initiative." ”

"How do you want to take the initiative?" Zhou Yinghuai's voice is cold and low, and the sound quality is gorgeous, in the words of Xiao Young, it is the kind of voice that sounds very expensive.

Jiang Tan once felt that Zhou Yinghuai, even if he was poor and white, could be a top star by relying on this external condition.

At this time, the nice sound is like a talisman.

Jiang Tan's face was very hot, and the hand holding his neck tightened, and she raised her face and licked his earlobe.

Zhou Yinghuai raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly, "Where did you learn?" ”

"In the book?"

"This kind of unserious book...", his voice paused slightly, making Jiang Tan nervous for a while, and he heard him say again: "Look at it more in the future." ”

He grabbed her waist and pulled it into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her hard.

Jiang Tan's eyes naturally appeared with water vapor, no matter how many times she did it, she still couldn't bear Zhou Yinghuai's absolute strength and control in this kind of thing.

His cold skin is for others to see, and Jiang Tan knows that he is lustful and indulgent.

Zhou Yinghuai pinched her waist and dragged her up with his other hand.

Jiang Tan was so frightened that her legs hooked him tightly, and her voice was soft and a little glutinous: "Zhou Yinghuai...."

Sounds cute.

"Like?" He looked at Jiang Tan's reddened eyelids, "Why don't you just try it?" ”

His tone couldn't tell whether it was true or not, Jiang Tan was so frightened that tears were about to fall out.

"No..."

Zhou Yinghuai accepted it when he saw it, and his voice was still free and smooth, "Then don't call my name like that." ”

Jiang Tan sighed, knowing that he was scaring himself, and he was not afraid, he looked at him with his eyes open, and said, "Then I want to turn off the lights." ”

Zhou Yinghuai really laughed angrily, and walked upstairs with the little girl in his arms.

"Is that okay?"

"It's open today."

Jiang Tan's eyelids trembled, and he didn't say anything.

After a while, she asked softly: "Zhou Yinghuai, will you like me a little more today?" ”

Zhou Yinghuai kissed her face, like coaxing a child, "Don't be so disappointing." ”

Jiang Tan would always dream of Zhou Yinghuai.

At that time, it was still the height of summer, and Jiang Tan, as an intern, joined the administrative department of Weixi Group, as a pillar industry in Ningcheng, it was naturally cruel competition.

The day before the end of the probationary period, Jiang Tan received a notice of dismissal.

It was a hot day, Jiang Tan stood in the administrative director's office, gritted his teeth and held back the trill, pretending to be calm: "Can you give me a little more time, I will take care of this matter." ”

The administrative director had an indifferent expression and was businesslike: "Jiang Tan, this is not a school, no one will give you time." You know that Mr. Zhou had an itinerary yesterday, why did you choose a flight that was one hour later when you booked a plane? ”

Jiang Tan was speechless, looking at the administrative director's reflective head shining in the sun, his eyes hurt.

No one thought that Zhou Yinghuai would appear.

The moment he walked in, the administrative director looked like a burning buttocks, his face changed greatly, and he stood up directly.

"Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou is good! ”

The founder of Weixi Group, Zhou Yinghuai, who was only 28 years old and stood at the top of Ningcheng.

Jiang Tan subconsciously turned his head and saw the man standing behind him.

His noble eyebrows and eyes were unpredictable, the tears under his eyes were cold, he raised his eyes to look directly at himself, and said calmly: "Jiang Tan, you and I come out." ”

Jiang Tan wanted to walk, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't walk half a step.

Zhou Yinghuai is not close to women, and she is the flower of Kaolin that all the daughters of famous families dare not touch, but on this day, in front of everyone, he grabbed Jiang Tan's wrist and took her away from the embarrassing scene.

Many memories of that day are not very real, Jiang Tan only remembers that Zhou Yinghuai pulled her to a shady corner.

He smoked a whole cigarette in front of her, and through the light smoke and mist, the man's expression was blurred and unreal, and his voice was hoarse: "Jiang Tan, the shortcut is here, can you go?" ”

No matter how Jiang Tan calculates, this transaction is Zhou Yinghuai's loss to the extreme.

But Jiang Tan didn't plan to tell him, after all... Her selfishness told her that she wanted to stay with this person.

Jiang Tan slept late during the day, and heard Zhou Yinghuai say in a daze that he would be a little busy during this time.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and said that you remember to eat on time and pay attention to your body.

Zhou Yinghuai hooked his lips and smiled, his voice was faint, he said, Jiang Tan, does my body still need to pay attention?