drowning in rose sea

Chapter 156

This was the first time she had seen such a card.

After taking the photo and sending it to Shen Mingshu, she quietly asked, and only then did she know that the card belonged to the Shen family.This one for Jiang Yunmiao is newly opened recently. It is guaranteed by the Shen Group that it can be used anywhere in the world. The most important thing is that there is no limit.

Jiang Yunmiao felt that this card was too hot to hold, and at this time, she gradually recalled the meaning of the expressions that the elders at the table looked at her.Originally thought that Mr. Shen just sealed the cash, but now a card is stuffed in. Both the cash and the card are too expensive.

She took a deep breath, but saw another sentence from Shen Mingshu, "Grandpa has wanted to give it to you for a long time, but he has never found a chance. He just said that this time there is a chance to give it to you."

Jiang Yunmiao: "..."

In the end, she put away the hot card first.

After staying up until three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yunmiao packed up the things she brought back, yawned and walked upstairs, thinking about tomorrow's New Year's greetings while walking.The Ning family didn't have many relatives in City B, and they didn't want to travel too far this time, so they decided to visit a friend's house in this city. The first stop was that old friend who had been hospitalized for a long time.

The old man seems to be in very bad health. The blue and white hospital gown does not fit her body very well, and there seems to be a thin layer of skin on her face. When she saw her old friend coming in, she frowned and called to Mrs. Ning to come over. say.Kind eyes fell on Jiang Yunmiao, beckoning to his son and handing the junior a red envelope.

This is not the first time they have met, and Jiang Yunmiao is also familiar with the road, and stood quietly aside after greeting.The old man's spirit is getting worse and worse. She remembers that when she came to visit the previous few times, Mrs. Ning could chat with people for more than an hour. Now it takes less than 10 minutes, and the old man is a little drowsy.

Seeing this, Mrs. Ning didn't bother her anymore, said goodbye to her old friend's family, and led Jiang Yunmiao to the next place.

When getting in the car, Mrs. Ning was still muttering that her old friend's health is getting worse and worse. Although everyone has never said it publicly, they also vaguely know that she may not have much time. The wife also sighed.

Jiang Yunmiao took Old Madam Ning's arm and comforted her, "It will get better."

After running around for a whole day, I only have time to read every message on my phone after I get home and take a bath.All the people in the address book on the first day of the new year went to visit relatives. Shen Mingshu and Gu Yao's circle of friends has never been broken. Looking at the list of messages full of red fonts, they are probably all group messages of happy new year.

Scrolling down slowly, only Shen Cichuan and Guan Xu's news list is clean, and the news revealed are all happy new year sent by Jiang Yunmiao.

Seeing that it was already dark outside, she woke up early today and felt sleepy at this time, so she sent a good night, wrapped her wet hair, got up and walked outside.As soon as she changed into her nightdress and picked up the hair dryer, the mobile phone next to her rang. She looked over and saw that it was a video call from Shen Cichuan.

Jiang Yunmiao didn't bother to dry her hair, so she put down the hair dryer and switched it on.Seeing the person standing in the snow scene on the video screen, behind is a bright European-style villa with a few red lanterns hanging, and paused briefly after seeing the connection.

The winter in City B is cold, and most homes have heating.She likes to wear something more comfortable when she sleeps, and the style of her nightdress has never changed. It is a black silk nightdress with suspenders, her hair on her shoulders is wet, her cheeks are slightly red, and her eyes are moist and beautiful. Jiang Yunmiao looked like a lychee with its shell removed.

Shen Cichuan still wanted to talk about what he did today, but when he saw her like this, he was instantly speechless.His eyes carefully depicted the person on the phone screen, and Shen Mingshu's voice calling him was heard by his ears. When he heard the footsteps getting closer, he subconsciously hid the phone first, and sent the person away with two or three sentences under Shen Mingshu's suspicious gaze.

After watching people walk into the villa, Shen Cichuan found a quiet place outside, held up his phone again, and saw the person opposite him looking at him with a smile on his face.

The hair on the shoulders was still dripping with water. Jiang Yunmiao took the towel that had just been put on the hanger and gently pressed the water on the hair. When it was almost dry, she sat in front of the makeup mirror and straightened the phone. Seeing Shen Cichuan flustered Jiang Yunmiao couldn't help laughing, and when the camera stabilized, Jiang Yunmiao looked at him standing outside in thin clothes, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Standing outside in such thin clothes."

Shen Cichuan looked deeply at Jiang Yunmiao's pale pink collarbone, and looked away uncomfortably. He had never seen Jiang Yunmiao wear so many suspender skirts, and never had such an embarrassing thought. He shouldn't have been staring at people, but he couldn't help but want to.

He himself didn't know how awkward the expression on his face was.Jiang Yunmiao looked down at her attire. It was not as good as a formal attire, but she didn't show anything too much.

His mind was full of the fair and slender neck, the pale pink shoulders and collarbone, and he paused for a long time before remembering what Jiang Yunmiao said to him just now, and couldn't help but take another look, without giving a damn. Fendai had a smile on her face, staring at him with burning eyes, quietly waiting for him to speak.

The focused eyes were very clear, which made such a seductive person more pure. Inexplicably, Shen Cichuan felt a little hot, looked at the ice and snow around him, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's hot inside, come out to breathe. "

I wanted to look at the people before going in, but after reading this, I felt that it is not appropriate to go in now, and it is better to continue standing outside for a few minutes.

"Then remember to keep warm." Jiang Yunmiao reminded again, then brushed the hair that was uncomfortable on the skin, and stayed in the warm room, and the hair was half dry after a while.

Shen Cichuan responded sullenly, his eyes followed Jiang Yunmiao's movements, his breathing gradually increased and his glasses were gradually covered with a layer of white mist, he chatted absently for a few words and hastily hung up the video call.Looking at the black screen of the mobile phone, he felt a little regretful, opened WeChat and clicked into Jiang Yunmiao's message box, and added a good night.

Now he was hot and restless, walking in the snow until his breathing became stable, and then he walked into the villa with his mobile phone.Seeing that the caller finally came in, Shen Mingshu sat down next to him, felt the chill on Shen Cichuan's body from a distance of one meter, she couldn't help shivering, turned to the kitchen door and took a cup of hot The tea was placed in front of Shen Cichuan.

Looking at those plain eyes, Shen Mingshu boldly said: "You should put on more clothes when you go out, otherwise sister Yunmiao will feel distressed when you catch a cold."

This sentence made the people on the sofa pause, and then nodded slightly. Seeing this, Shen Mingshu thought he had listened.

(End of this chapter)