Inside the Spyker car.

Tang Jingyun sat in the position of the co-pilot, watching this handsome man sitting in the car earnestly driving, his eyes were straight ahead, his lips were tight, and the lines of his face were stretched, making his face clearly manly. Full of flavor.

Even if this man was the one she saw when she woke up every morning, Tang Jingyun didn't mean to be bored at all, the more she watched, the happier she became.

Looking at his profile, you can see his sword eyebrows, his brave nose, and the **** Adam's apple.

Although Jiang Ye tried his best to strain his face, the eyes of the people beside him were too hot, burning his own internal organs.

Finally, she couldn't stop Tang Jingyun's gaze, turned her head to look at her, and said, "What are you looking at?"

Tang Jingyun supported her chin with one hand and smiled, "You."

Jiang Ye's heartbeat was out of balance for a moment, "What do you think?"

"I'm thinking when will I be bored of you?" Tang Jingyun said with a faint lips.

"Crack—"

The car suddenly braked, Tang Jingyun rushed forward, raising her eyebrows to look at the gloomy man beside her.

"No!"

"Um?"

"Don't be bored with me! Hear you!" Jiang Ye turned to look at Tang Jingyun, grasping Tang Jingyun's chin with his big hands, his expression gloomy, "You can only be mine. By my side!"

Tang Jingyun was a little bit dumbfounded at Jiang Ye like this, and she touched Jiang Ye's big hand with her finger, and smiled, "I think I might never bore you for the rest of my life. I miss you when I can't see it, but I just want to see it when I hear the sound. your face."

Jiang Ye couldn't help but relax, bowed his head and kissed Tang Jingyun's face, then turned to continue driving. Feeling the smiling eyes that Tang Jingyun glanced at, she couldn't help but curl her lips, "What are you doing?"

Tang Jingyun touched her chin, and said with a malicious expression, "Do you care about me so much?"

Jiang Ye laughed low, laughter spread throughout the car, and his low voice sounded particularly nice. After a while, Jiang Ye stopped his laughter and said seriously, "Yes."

Yes, I care a lot, more than my life. If I live and lose you, then I am dead. He cared about her so much.

Tang Jingyun couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, her eyes curled, she looked particularly good-looking, she couldn't help but kissed Jiang Ye on the cheek of a rewarding nature.

The two went all the way back to the courtyard. After entering the room, Tang Jingyun went to the bathroom to take a shower, while Jiang Ye went to get her some supper.

When Jiang Ye took a bath, Tang Jingyun was holding the soft and waxy red bean and barley wine stuffed **** and ate it. After eating a few mouthfuls, she put down the bowl and covered her eyes with her hands. The laughter depressed from her mouth. Spread out.

When Jiang Ye came out, he saw a charming beauty sitting on the bed and playing with a dagger.

Under the light, the woman who usually looks gentle and peaceful looked very beautiful, and the fingers playing with the daggers showed alluring brilliance, making him want to lick one by one. Thinking about this, Jiang Ye only felt hot all over.

Seeing Jiang Ye coming out, Tang Jingyun raised her head and smiled, and beckoned to him, "Come here, I will get you a short sword, see if you like it or not, you can usually carry it with you at this length."

Jiang Ye walked over to take the dagger, tried it in his hand, and his eyes flashed with appreciation. Just like men like luxury cars, there are also many men who like cold weapons, especially men with a career like Jiang Ye. Interested in weapons.

Tang Jingyun couldn't help laughing when she saw Jiang Ye liked it. As long as he likes it, it is worthwhile for her to spend a lot of money, and it is finally worth the money, no, it is great value for money.

"If you like it, accept it." Tang Jingyun smiled.

Jiang Ye took it with a smile, with a smile on his face, put the short sword into its sheath, put it on the side of the bed, and hugged Tang Jingyun to sleep.

——

Tang Jingyun took a few days of peaceful classes in Yandali, leaving early and returning late at night. The campus, the cafeteria, and the home are three o'clock and one line, like every ordinary college student, plain and boring. But Tang Jingyun enjoys this kind of life very much.

She has ambitions, but she is content with such plainness. This is probably what makes her different from most careerists. Perhaps she has already reached a high position, so she has become more peaceful than others.

At the gate of the Yan university, a gentle and generous beauty was standing at the gate, seeming to be waiting for someone.

There are not many students coming and going, attracting a lot of people's attention.

In the crowd, a small couple walked by. The girl saw that the boy frequently looked at the beauty standing at the door, and couldn't help but whispered, "I know that when you look at beautiful women, they are so beautiful, so how come they will admire you!"

The boy chuckled, holding the girl's hand and explaining, "Don't get me wrong, how can I fall in love with me because of his identity and so many excellent people around him!"

"Huh? You know her?"

"Of course, that's a celebrity in Yandali." The man explained with a smile, "Do you know the student union? This is our student union president Zheng Jiaming, Senior Sister Zheng! Didn't you mention her last time?"

"So she is Zheng Xuejia!" The girl suddenly realized, "Then why is she here, waiting for someone?"

In the eyes of girls, Zheng Jiaming is a figure in Yanda, an untouchable circle, high ability, good personality, and beautiful looks. Who is qualified to let her wait?

The boy shrugged, "I don't know about that. How would we know that in other circles..."

While they were discussing, they saw a beautiful woman hurriedly passing by the two of them, heading straight to the direction where Zheng Jiaming was standing.

"So it was her who was waiting," the boy suddenly realized, "No wonder."

The girl was very curious, and the boy laughed, feeling very proud in his heart, his girlfriend is a freshman, and he didn't know the truth about these men and women, so he immediately poured out what he knew.

"This is a celebrity in the finance department of the sophomore year. Have you heard of Tang Jingyun's name... Once the dean of the department refused to give her a fake slip, do you know how she did it? Ha! The dean of the department was directly replaced! Have……

The voices of the two gradually faded away. After hearing a few words, Tang Jingyun couldn't help but shook her head amused. She was easily recognized any time by others. Sure enough, this man in the wind was not in vain.

She walked quickly to Zheng Jiaming's side and said with a smile, "Sorry, I was kept by the teacher just now. It was a bit late."

Zheng Jiaming smiled mildly and said that he didn't care, "I knew you were a busy person for a long time, and I didn't make an appointment for several days when I came back. It is my honor to be honored by Miss Tang!"

Tang Jingyun rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Since it's an honor, why don't you quickly set up the restaurant?"

Zheng Jiaming covered his mouth and laughed, "Yes!"

The two hired a taxi and left.

This was the last time Tang Jingyun left Kyoto. She wanted to invite Zheng Jiaming to dinner, but she flew to Hong Kong when she received a call from Jiang Ye, so she owed it.

So when Zheng Jiaming came back this time, she invited her to dinner, and Tang Jingyun would naturally not refuse.

However, when the car was halfway through, Tang Jingyun rang, and when she saw the words "Wu Xiangjun" on it, she couldn't help but frowned. She remembered that Wu Xiangjun would not call her if there was nothing important.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"My boss, can you come here? A guest would like the last piece of white jade carving and fish playing brocade."

Tang Jingyun frowned, intuition that this matter is not so simple. After all, although things are expensive, Wu Xiangjun still has the power to buy and sell, and said solemnly, "Who is the guest?"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Xiangjun smiled bitterly, and said, "It is my ex-wife who said she was buying things for Wen Shao. I think my price is high."

Wu Xiangjun's words are not exhausted, but Tang Jingyun probably understands the meaning. In this Forty-Nine City where nobles are everywhere, the most common thing to encounter in business is to buy and sell.

Tang Jingyun frowned and said, "You drag it first, I'll be here soon."

After finishing talking, he hung up the phone, turned his head to look at Zheng Jiaming, with apologetic eyes, "Jia Ming, look at me... I'm afraid I have to deal with the matter first."

"I know you are a busy person." Zheng Jiaming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll come down, I'll make an appointment later?"

In their circle, everyone has something that is hard to see. Zheng Jiaming is concerned about these things, and that's why he asked.

Tang Jingyun shook her head indifferently, "It's okay." She said to the taxi master, "Master, go to Quande Street."

As the car drove all the way to Quande Street, Tang Jingyun thought about it in her heart. She didn't know what the woman meant, was Wen Liming's warning to herself, or she meant it entirely?

After hesitating, Tang Jingyun flipped through her contacts, asked Yu Juncai for Wen Liming's phone number, and gave him a call.

After getting out of the car, Tang Jingyun quickly walked into the street and walked to her store.

The last time I saw it was a deserted and desolate scene. I didn't expect to see it this time. The plaque was replaced with a brand new one and the shops were all renovated. The new brown-red facade looks full of style and the ancient charm still exists.

When Tang Jingyun and Zheng Jiaming walked in, they heard the cry of a woman inside.

"...Xiang Jun, for the sake of our husband and wife, can't you make it easy? It doesn't matter if you charge less, anyway, it's all for others. Where is our relationship between husband and wife important?"

Tang Jingyun wanted Wu Xiangjun to raise her eyebrows, and she couldn't help being amused. Wu Xiangjun's face was extremely cold at this time, and the blue veins on her forehead jumped.

Seeing Tang Jingyun coming in, Wu Xiangjun hurriedly greeted him, "Dong Jia..." In his heart, he secretly observed Tang Jingyun's expression. The woman's words just now were full of provocative meaning. If he let the Dong Jia off, his good life for Wu Xiangjun would be too. It's over.

Tang Jingyun smiled and waved, and said to the woman, "I am the owner of this store, this lady, you make it difficult for us to do business like this!"

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