Chapter 7 If you like, I can lend it to you to touch

We are all in the same circle, and we will meet each other sooner or later. It seems not good not to notify each other.

But after notifying us, what if the Lu family deliberately came to cause trouble that day, which would be even more disgusting.

Jian Ning narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked at the two people who were writing invitations together.

They were equally talented and beautiful, and the atmosphere was harmonious. If Jian Ning hadn't known that the two of them were a temporary couple, they would have seemed quite a good match.

"The guy surnamed Lu can go to Shanghai to find a woman without making any noise. The Lu family doesn't need to know about the change of the person at the engagement party."

Secretary Li is an old employee of the Jian family and a former confidant of Jian's father.

It can be regarded as an intangible cultural heritage left to my daughters.

Although he was only in his thirties, he always treated Jian Yao and Jian Ning as his daughters. When he heard Jian Ning's decision, he nodded immediately without any hesitation.

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt quite proud.

The second young lady's eye disease, which had lasted for many years, was finally completely cured.

Gu Zhiyan has been practicing calligraphy since he was young. He can write Chinese characters quickly and well, and his style is already well-developed.

Jian Yao was grinding ink while praising, "What beautiful calligraphy."

Gu Zhiyan put the words he had just written aside to let the ink dry and moved his right wrist.

"When I was young, I was impatient. In order to hone my character, I learned calligraphy from my grandfather. Later, when I grew up, I developed the habit of practicing calligraphy, so I am still quite good at it."

Jian Yao saw him flexing his wrist and realized that Gu Zhiyan had almost finished writing about the Jian family without him noticing, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you tired? Take a rest first, and I'll do the writing."

In fact, they don't have to do all these chores themselves. They have already made an appointment with a calligraphy master in advance. They only need to write a few of the most familiar ones as a token of their appreciation, and leave the rest to the master.

Gu Zhiyan shook his head, his sparkling eyes swept across Jian Yao's face, "No, some things are more meaningful to do yourself."

As they were talking, Assistant Xu just came out of the study with a freshly printed list of Gu's family members for Gu Zhiyan to look over.

After Gu Zhiyan confirmed it, he handed it to Jian Yao and slowly curled his lips, "Gu family, please trouble my fiancée."

Gu Zhiyan's tone was solemn and serious. Even though Jian Yao knew that they were just cooperating, her cheeks became hot for some reason. She took the document that Gu Zhiyan handed over and said "hmm".

Jian Ning, who had just walked over and was about to call the two of them to eat, looked at her silly sister and then at Gu Zhiyan who had a deep gaze.

Although Jian Yao had just explained that it was she who took the initiative to find Gu Zhiyan, Jian Ning always felt that things were not that simple.

If a drunk person could easily carry Gu Zhiyan home, how could it be Jian Yao's turn?

Stop being funny!

Seeing that her sister was about to become mentally retarded by the other person's smile, Jian Ning coughed twice and cleared her throat, "Let's eat first."

Hearing her sister's voice, Jian Yao straightened her back subconsciously and said in a sweet voice, "Come right away."

Noticing Jian Yao's reaction, Gu Zhiyan slightly curled the corners of his lips, put down the pen in his hand, and slowly put on his watch.

After Jian Ning turned around, he whispered, "Has your sister ever bullied you?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Jian Yao's eyes, and he shook his head instinctively, "No!"

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Jian Yao, as the real daughter of the Jian family, is a poor little girl who is not loved by her father and mother.

But Jian Yao herself knew very well that after returning to the Jian family, she had never been wronged by her family.

Including his sister Jian Ning, who was like a monster in his eyes.

Gu Zhiyan fastened the strap of his watch with a click. "I noticed that you were always nervous every time you saw her. I thought you were bullied."

Maybe Jian Yao herself didn't notice that every time she saw Jian Ning, her body would subconsciously tense up.

Jian Ning thought about it carefully and suddenly said, "It's not nervousness, it's blood pressure suppression."

When she was in high school, she had a period of time when her back was hunched due to heavy academic workload and long hours of bending over to do homework. Because of her appearance problems, Jian Ning would scold her every time she saw her.

Later, the hunchback problem was corrected, but the stress response of straightening my back subconsciously when I saw her remained.

In fact, she has explained over the years that her sister is very good to her.

But compared to the harmonious relationship between the sisters, people always prefer the drama of the real and fake daughters who are not in harmony with each other. They believe it on the surface, but still gossip about it behind their backs. Gradually, Jian Yao rarely explained.

There is no need to spend too much energy on people who have nothing to do with you.

But looking at Gu Zhiyan beside her, Jian Yao pursed her lips, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and said seriously, "She is a very good sister. I hope you don't misunderstand her."

She doesn't want people around her to be prejudiced against her sister.

Facing the girl's distressed look, Gu Zhiyan imitated her tone and nodded seriously, "I won't do that again in the future."

In the restaurant.

Jian Yao and Gu Zhiyan sat side by side, and Jian Ning sat opposite them.

"Because the invitations haven't been sent out yet and there's still a chance to regret, I'll ask you two again."

His inquiring eyes fell on the faces of the two people opposite him, "Have you thought about the consequences?"

Marriage is no small matter, and alliances should be handled with even more caution.

Gu Zhiyan paused holding the knife and fork, and moved the freshly cut steak to Jian Yao. "Sister Ning, I am sure that there is no problem between me and the Gu family."

Jian Ning's eyes were like X-rays, examining Gu Zhiyan from head to toe, then she turned to look at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao was struggling with the steak with a knife and fork, when suddenly the steak was replaced with pre-cut steak. Before she could react, she had to face her sister's death stare. Her mind was a little dazed and she uttered "Ah" in confusion.

Her mind and eyes were filled with delicious food, and she didn't hear what was being asked at all.

Gu Zhiyan was amused by her long reaction time and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Ask you if you will regret it."

The warm breath falls on my ears, along with the hoarse voice, which slowly flows through my earlobes, captivating my heart.

Jian Yao's body tensed, her heart pounding, and she stuttered unconsciously, "I... I don't regret it..."

When she said this, she could clearly feel the gazes of the people around her becoming even hotter.

Jian Yao didn't dare to look at him. She wanted to pick up a piece of steak and eat it, but suddenly remembered that it was cut by Gu Zhiyan. She hurriedly put down her knife and fork, picked up the milk beside her and took a sip.

Jian Ning looked at her useless appearance, sighed lightly, picked up the steak on the plate with the fork in her hand and took a bite.

Jian Yao usually doesn't live in the old house. After writing the invitations, the two of them got into the car with Jian Ning watching them go.

Before the car started, Secretary Li's voice could be heard from behind.

"Mr. Jian is very happy today. Everyone's salary will be tripled this month!"

Amid cheers and sounds of firecrackers, a black Bentley drove out slowly.

Because Jian Ning had forced him to drink during the meal, Gu Zhiyan's cheeks were a little red. He tugged at his tie and unbuttoned his collar. His slender fingers shone white under the light.

Jian Yao stared at it intently.

No one knows that she is actually a hand control.

I thought Lu Chengze's hands were top-notch with their smooth lines and long joints, but I didn't expect Gu Zhiyan's hands to be even better.

Thinking of Lu Chengze, Jian Yao felt a little blocked in her heart. It’s not that she still missed Lu Chengze, but she felt that her efforts over the past ten years were not worth it.

After looking for a long time, Gu Zhiyan turned his head and looked over, carefully observing her expression, then looked at his hand and stretched it in front of Jian Yao.

"Since you're my fiancée, I can lend it to you to touch if you like."