Ai Weiyang in April

Chapter 43

The lanterns were lit, glowing red in the cold wind.Watching him hang it up, Jingyan couldn't help but praise in a low voice, "It's so beautiful."

Looking down, she saw her upturned face. For the party, she specially wore a fluffy newsboy hat today. The almond eyes under the brim of the hat were round, and the lights shone brightly.Suddenly, I really wanted to love Jingyan like this, so I couldn't help reaching out to caress her face, and said with a smile, "Do you like it so much? Ask Mr. Fang where you bought it, and we will also buy some hangers."

She lowered her head suddenly, the lantern was only dimly glowing red, and her expression could not be seen clearly in the night, but her palms felt a little hot, and then her small voice said, "Let's, let's go in."

The villa is warm and warm, Jing Yan has always been afraid of the cold, and today she is wearing flat-soled black sheepskin shoes with simple velvet bowknots. The soles are soft and comfortable. At this time, she stepped on the floor heater, took a breath of satisfaction, and then reached out to take off her coat.

I heard a small exclamation in my ear, "Jing Yan, you are so handsome today." Xiaolong, Mrs. Fang who hurried to the living room, did not have time to care about her left and right, so she praised her in a low voice.

Under Jing Yan's overcoat, she wore knee-length breeches, and her black stockings wrapped her calves tightly, with graceful lines.The handsome suspenders are crossed at the back, the unique bite buttons are inlaid with diamonds, the court-style black shirt has complicated lace on the chest, but the cuffs are neatly turned up, the cufflinks are bright, and two silver kittens are curled up.

Jing Yan laughed softly, "Senior sister, you are also very good."

"Well, it's great, the inflatable ball in suspenders, can you not like it?"

Sure enough, there is a certain reason why these two people can become husband and wife.Smiling inwardly, Jingyan stretched out her hand to introduce, "This is my senior sister, Mrs. Fang Xiaolong, and this is Kong Yiren."

Girlfriend, you are really awesome.Finally understanding why her husband behaved the way he did just now, Xiaolong shook hands while throwing glances at Jingyan.

As the night fell, old friends who attended the party continued to pour into the villa. The living room was filled with the long-lost greetings, lively music, and bursts of laughter from time to time, and the atmosphere began to warm up.

The lights in the kitchen were dim, and although the door was closed, the sound was still coming. Jing Yan was busy in front of the cooking counter with her head bowed. Cooked until thick, watching the heat carefully, she glanced sideways at the silver pot beside her, commanded in a low voice, "Add a spoonful of salt."

"Huh?" The voice was too soft for him to hear clearly.

"Put a teaspoon of salt in, and the noodles will be a little bit more Q, otherwise you will feel tasteless when you bite into it." Explained to him happily.

The slender noodles were scalded in boiling water. He thought about adding a teaspoon of salt first, and asked in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

"Very good." She was happy, her brows and eyes curled up with a smile, "I'll mix some olive oil later, and just put it in the refrigerator."

Turning back to season the ketchup, the door suddenly slammed softly, the music blared louder, a man ran in and opened the refrigerator to find wine, his head was still in the refrigerator, and the voice came out, "Red wine, red wine. Oh, quiet, hurry up the pasta , we are all waiting."

"It'll be fine soon." She replied softly.

The man grabbed the bottle and was about to go out, when he saw Kong Yiren out of the corner of his eye, he greeted casually, "There is a newcomer, hello."

"Hi." Smiling, the door closed behind him.

"I'm sorry, Charlie used to be short-tempered, but now that he's an investment banker, he's a breeze to run." A little embarrassed, Jingyan explained for him.

Before he could answer, the door was knocked open again. Charlie stood at the door holding a red wine bottle, looking hard at Kong Yiren, "Dude, do you know that you look like a person?"

"Really?" He smiled slightly.

There were urging voices outside, Charlie waved his hand, turned and ran out.

"He recognized you." Jing Yan continued to season, stating the facts.

"It's okay." He also bowed his head and continued to work on the noodles in his hand, as if it was a very important and top priority.

There's no reason, it's just that I'm so happy, Jingyan carefully seasoned it while smiling, and then took a long spoon to pick a little, not in a hurry to taste it, first put it to his mouth, "Taste it, the taste OK?"

The rich and delicious taste fell from the tip of the tongue to the heart. I couldn't wait to praise it. Suddenly, soft fingers stroked the corner of the mouth, and her smiling voice was heard, "Everything can be eaten here."

There was still the warm scent of food on that finger, and only the crystal smile in her eyes was left in front of her eyes. She stretched out her hand to grab her restless soft finger, and suddenly her heart was filled with affection. kiss down.

The door opened again, with a suddenly surprised tone, "Dude, you can't be that Kong—"

No one responded. Poor Charlie was dragged out by a chubby but very powerful hand. There were exclamations from outside the door. The Fang family's New Year's party has never been so exciting.

(End of this chapter)