Gao Ziyin just responded.
A few days later, Yu Yan really came and stood in Gao Ziyin's office.
When he saw Gao Ziyin, he smiled and said, "Ziyin."
It was as if a warm current entered Gao Ziyin's heart. Gao Ziyin felt the same as her mother and sister. Shi Yan was very loving, but when she thought of Feng Jin's warning, Gao Ziyin didn't know how to treat Shi Yan.
Then he thought about what would happen if it was Jiang Yan'er. He would probably immediately get close to Gao Ziyin's neck, linger beside her neck, say, "I thought about it", and then carry her to bed.
In comparison, Gao Ziyin prefers the quiet days like this one.
After Gao Zinyin got off work, the two of them went for a stroll on the street.
Yuyan held Gao Ziyin's hand, and their fingers were interlocked.
"Did you miss me?" asked Yu Yan.
"Well..." Gao Ziyin said, "a little bit."
"A little?" Shi Yan asked again, "Then I don't want to. I know you went back to France, and I also know that Auntie told you a lot about me, and you resented me for killing Jiayi. It was true that I liked Jiayi back then, and it's true that I love you now. I don't have any ulterior motives. If you don't believe me, we can sign a prenuptial agreement."
"Get married?" Gao Zinyin's eyes were hazy. She had never thought about these two words before. They felt so far away from her.
Shi Yan laughed, "Isn't it possible to plot against your property only if we get married? It's not easy for me to meet someone, and I don't want to let go. Ziyin——"
After saying that, Yu Yan turned sideways and hugged Gao Ziyin.
Gao Zinyin just hung his hands, not knowing how to react. He talked about getting married, but Feng Jin wouldn't even give him the chance.
Except for my husband, no one can do it.
Even Jiang Yanyu is fine.
Jiang Yanyu, when Gao Ziyin thought of these three words, his heart became sour.
Because Shi Yan had to return to France the next day, after sending Gao Zinyin back to the apartment, he went back to the hotel to sleep.
The next day, Gao Ziyin was going to participate in a negotiation with Eva, the same negotiation that Eva had turned down at the last cocktail party. The financial director came back and the negotiation was put on the agenda.
Before the negotiation, Gao Zinyin went to the bathroom and touched up her makeup.
I just came out of the bathroom after putting on makeup and ran into someone at the bathroom door - Jiang Yanyu.
I don't know where he is going.
When Gao Ziyin saw Jiang Yanyu, she remembered what Feng Jin said: Even if he is a scumbag, it's okay!
But looking at his face, how could he be a jerk? He was clearly a hardworking man in his early thirties, full of vigor and vigor, handsome and good-looking, a face that would make women fall in love at first sight.
Jiang Yan was apparently a little surprised to meet Gao Ziyin.
"Are you back?" he asked.
"Yes, I came back a few days ago." Gao Zinyin wasn't sure if he was asking about her return from France, but she answered anyway, and answered calmly. Compared to years ago when she always looked up to him, she was now calmer and more equal.
Jiang Yanyu looked at Gao Zinyin. She was wearing a silk scarf around her neck, which was from Hermès. It really complemented her exquisite makeup. This outfit was textbook-worthy. She looked like a fairy, but not a frivolous fairy. She was the kind of intellectual fairy who could take people's lives.
Jiang Yan took a few steps forward, shook out Gao Ziyin's silk scarf with ease, and took it in his own hand.
"I have a boyfriend!" Gao Ziyin hurriedly covered her neck with her hands. She didn't know what Jiang Yan was going to do, and she blurted out these words in a hurry. The scene of him trying to sleep with her that night was still vivid in her mind.
Jiang Yanyu pursed her thin lips slightly, looking arrogant, "You have a boyfriend? Do you want him to be my aunt? I want him, and no one can stop me."
Then, his fingers gently touched the place where Gao Ziyin had cut herself that night, "Is your neck hurt?"
This seemed like the first time Jiang Yan spoke to Gao Zinyin in this tone, concerned about her injuries.
She never knew that he could care about others.
Isn't he only concerned with things in bed?
After a long time, Gao Ziyin's heart began to beat again.
"Almost." she replied.
"If you don't heal it now, your face will be disfigured." He gently stroked her neck. The wound had healed, but the color of the scar was a little different from that of other parts of her neck. Gao Zinyin felt that she would have to wear the scarf until the New Year.
"Are you planning to wear it until the New Year?" Jiang Yanyu turned his head and asked again.
Gao Ziyin felt a little self-conscious because what he said hit the nail on the head.
“I have that thought,” she replied. “I have to go to a meeting.”
Jiang Yan'er wrapped the silk scarf in her hand around Gao Ziyin's neck and tied a beautiful knot on her side.
He was tall and always lowered his head when looking at Gao Ziyin.
It was a feeling of a big man and a small woman.
When tying the knot, the familiarity with which he did so made Gao Zinyin's heart full of sourness that had not risen in a long time. He was so skilled at tying a woman's silk scarf. I wonder how many women he had worn it on.
"That's it." After saying that, Jiang Yan left.
No dragging, no lingering feelings.
Gao Zinyin looked at his back. He had one hand in his trouser pocket, but he was still walking forward with such high spirits.
Gao Ziyin stared blankly, forgetting to ask him, "Is your hand hurt?"
No more gauze, it must be thrush.
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