Chapter 5 Cultivating Feelings, Isn't It?

Zheng Heng has always been the most faceless, looking at Jiang Tan and smiling like he had committed Parkinson's.

Jiang Tan really wanted to give him a punch.

And Meng Yanxi bit his cigarette and looked at Jiang Tan and was stunned, but he quickly restrained his expression and glanced at Zheng Heng: "Are you crazy?" ”

The remaining young master of the Tang family, Tang Xian, also smiled and bowed his head towards Jiang Tan.

Zheng Heng was still laughing, wiping his tears while laughing, and said, "Jiang Tan, what are you wearing?" Retro schoolboys? ”

"I think it's pretty good." Zhou Yinghuai said lukewarmly.

Zheng Heng heard the unkindness in his tone, and quickly stopped laughing.

Tang Xian is only one year older than Jiang Tan, has just returned from abroad, loves art, and has no interest in things in the mall.

He pulled out the chair for Jiang Tan and said softly: "I heard that you are from the Academy of Fine Arts, and you participated in an auction two days ago and bought a painting for you." ”

Jiang Tan looked at Tang Xian in surprise, and after a while, he whispered, "Thank you, Tang Shao." ”

Zhou Yinghuai put his coat on the sofa next to him, and he wore a white turtleneck sweater inside, a rare casual dress, and the whole person looked like a Korean drama male lead.

There were people sitting on all sides of the mahjong table, and Zhou Yinghuai sat next to Jiang Tan, and his hand was naturally on the back of Jiang Tan's chair.

"Where's your kitchen?" Tan Tan hasn't eaten yet. ”

Zhou Yinghuai called her Tan Tan outside, two simple words were enough to hold her to a very high position.

Zheng Heng said: "On the second floor, I asked the housekeeper to take her over. ”

"Okay," he paused, and then said, "Tan Tan doesn't eat onions, coriander is allergic, and you can put more chili peppers." ”

Zheng Heng really couldn't listen to it.

"Got it, got it! You're really verbose! ”

And Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai, hesitated, approached him, put his hand in his ear, leaned up, and whispered, "Then don't you eat?" ”

"Don't eat it." Zhou Yinghuai's voice was soft, and he lowered his voice like Jiang Tan, and said patiently: "I don't eat breakfast." ”

Jiang Tan nodded and left with the housekeeper.

Four men occupy all sides and tacitly start the first round of mahjong.

Zhou Yinghuai has always been uninterested in playing mahjong, but today he doesn't know what's wrong, and frequently targets Meng Yanxi.

are all difficult to serve, Meng Yanxi lifted his eyelids and looked at Zhou Yinghuai lightly: "You have a big opinion of me?" ”

"Don't talk like that, it's scary." Zheng Heng tried to play a round.

Zhou Yinghuai reached his hand, took the cigarette case from Zheng Heng's table expressionlessly, he bit the cigarette, lit it with the fire, and said unhurriedly: "Yes." ”

Meng Yanxi sneered, looked at Zhou Yinghuai with sharp eyes, and said lightly: "Zhou Yinghuai, it's really hard to see you like this, what's the matter, have you developed feelings?" ”

Speaking so much, Zhou Yinghuai didn't say anything, Zheng Heng was directly scared to death.

"Two ancestors, if you want to quarrel, don't quarrel with me!" Zheng Heng clasped his hands together and made a request: "The two of you see if this will work, one of them will punch me out of anger!" ”

Tang Xian laughed low, and was amused by Zheng Heng's two words, laughing so hard that he coughed.

Zhou Yinghuai's posture was dignified, and he said lightly: "Meng Yanxi, we have known each other for so many years, I don't want to turn my face with you." ”

"So?" Meng Yanxi's smile deepened, but his eyes were even colder.

"I'll handle my marriage myself, and I don't need you to help me add fuel and vinegar here." When Zhou Yinghuai said this, he broke the fine cigarette in his hand, frowned, and was a little disgusted: "This cigarette is too bad." ”

Zheng Heng was very aggrieved: "What is it?" Did I let you smoke? ”

The topic was so far, it didn't go deeper, and by the time Jiang Tan came back, the atmosphere was already very harmonious, and it was peaceful.

Jiang Tan sat beside Zhou Yinghuai, smelled the smoke on his body, and sniffed hard like a puppy.

Zhou Yinghuai pinched the tip of her nose, her eyebrows and eyes were a little lazy, and she looked at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"You smoked?"

"No, Zheng Heng smoked."

Jiang Tan let out a soft 'oh' and looked at Zheng Heng: "Smoking is not good for the kidneys, you take it easy." ”

Zhou Yinghuai had a little more smile in his eyes, and looked at Jiang Tan's sharp mouth with interest.

Zheng Heng saw it very clearly, this guy was heavy and light on friends, and he really didn't plan to care about it at all.

Is it tolerable or unbearable! Zheng Heng gritted his teeth and endured it!

Zhou Yinghuai gave up his seat back to Jiang Tan, the little girl couldn't play mahjong, and was chased by Zheng Heng all the way, seeing that the money was about to be lost.

Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai uneasily, and whispered, "Forget it, I won't fight." ”

"It's okay, keep losing." Zhou Yinghuai said: "I make money, you spend money, it's good." ”

Jiang Tan was honest and asked him sincerely: "What's so good?" ”

Zhou Yinghuai said, I have looked for a fortune teller, you spend my money and prosper me.

So Jiang Tan gave him a hard shot.

At the end of the game, Tang Xian and Meng Yanxi did not enter or exit, Zheng Heng won Zhou Yinghuai's money and raised his eyebrows, saying that today he won a set of down payments on the outskirts of the city from Zhou Dagongzi!

Zhou Yinghuai smiled lightly, touched Jiang Tan's hair, and played with his fingertips around the ends of his hair, "You can afford to lose, next time you play, remember to bring Tan Tan." ”

Zheng Heng had a smile on his face, understood what Zhou Yinghuai meant, and agreed.

It had already begun to snow at night, and several people walked to the small courtyard of the Zheng family, Tang Xian had something to do at home, so he left first.

The remaining three men were chatting, while Jiang Tan ran into the snow, holding his mobile phone and focusing on shooting.

Far away, she couldn't hear Meng Yanxi's voice.

Meng Yanxi said: "Ying Huai, are you paving the way for Jiang Tan?" ”

Zhou Yinghuai acquiesced, his eyes fell on Jiang Tan's back, a little gently.

Zheng Heng came over and hugged him unevenly, "Ying Huai!" Don't blame me for not reminding you, what you said to Yanxi today is over, the relationship between us, it doesn't matter if you take Jiang Tan into the game, but because Jiang Tan is hurt and angry, I am the first to not agree. ”

Zhou Yinghuai retracted his gaze, "I'm not an emotional person. ”

Meng Yanxi smiled when he heard this, and said, "I'm not a careful person. ”

Zheng Heng really wants to say, aren't you two both masters who must compete with each other?

But he swallowed back these words, and just sighed deeply: "Jiang Tan's life is so good, I met someone like you." ”

The resources and connections that Zhou Yinghuai provided to Jiang Tan were beyond the reach of many people in their lifetime.

Isn't there such a saying? A man's highest love for a woman is to teach her survival skills by hand, give her resources and support, even if one day without him, this woman can live well.

From this point of view, Zheng Heng felt that Jiang Tan had earned the extreme.

However, after a short silence, Zhou Yinghuai pulled the corners of his lips, his eyebrows were deep and secretive, "It's not good to talk about fate." ”

The ultimate rationality is the ultimate cold-bloodedness, what can be given to Jiang Tan and what cannot be given, Zhou Yinghuai has always been clear.