Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 303 Miss Republic of China is acting like a baby again (54)

At the dining table, Jiang Wan drank two sips of red wine, her pink cheeks were rosy.

Three years is enough to turn a once pure and obedient girl into a charming and charming person.

The white lace cheongsam outlines the slender waist and crisp breasts, magnifying the advantages of the graceful and delicate body and catching people's attention.

Almost finished eating, Luo Xinghe noticed that Jiang Wan's eyes were always looking out of the window intentionally or unintentionally.

"Jiang Wan." He asked, "What are you looking at? So serious!"

Jiang Wan didn't move her chin, her eyes kept looking out of the window.All of a sudden, she bent her lips and chuckled, casually retracted her gaze, and played with the tablecloth on the table, "I didn't see anything. I saw a mouse."

"Rat? It's dark outside, and your eyes are strange."

"The mouse didn't hide well." She lowered her head, and after a while she stood up with her bag in her hand, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll go back first."

Luo Xinghe got up to see her off, "It's okay, but I won't see you in the car, and I have an appointment with a friend."

Hearing the word "friend", Jiang Wan's thick eyelashes trembled, and she smiled more vividly and beautifully, "You stay here. Wait for me to make an appointment with Yangmei some other day, and we will cleanse you up together."

Luo Xinghe nodded in agreement, and watched her get in the car and leave.

Not long after they left, a man wearing a black overcoat and a black wide-brimmed hat opened the door and came in, sitting opposite Luo Xinghe.

He stared at the cutlery on the table, and the wine glass with only a sip left.

"Haven't you seen her yet?" Luo Xinghe asked with a frown.

The man pursed his lower lip, and stroked the wine glass that was used by the woman just now with his big palm.

The thumb wiped off the lipstick residue on the mouth of the cup, and then rubbed it with the index finger, melting the color of her lips into the palm of her hand.

"Ready to see you."

The two chatted a lot, but no one noticed. A car was parked on the opposite corner of the street, and a woman in the car was looking at the man in the black hat in front of the dining table with wet eyes through the glass window.

The light from the pearl hairpin hit the car window mottledly, but it was far less clear and bright than the teardrops hanging all over her face.

Late at night, the lights of the Yanlu mansion were all extinguished.

On the third floor of the study, the furnishings inside are kept in their original appearance, as if they are waiting for their owner to come back.

Beside the window, a slender figure was wearing a nightgown, holding a telescope in his hand, leaning against the window and looking down.

She was spying in the dark, just to seek the truth.

Another half hour passed. A figure appeared on the dark road,
Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, come from afar.

The figure is straight, straighter than pines and cypresses, without bending or bending.

The figure stayed at the gate of Yanlu mansion for a long time, looking up stupidly.

As he raised his head, that clear and cold face fell into the eyes of the girl who was spying on the truth in the dark.

The fingers holding the binoculars are getting tighter and tighter.

The nails also seemed to be clenched in the flesh.

But she wasn't in any pain.

On the contrary, it was joyful. Breathless joy.

Zhang Yanqing stood outside the Yanlu mansion for an unknown amount of time, until he lost feeling in his legs, and then dragged his heavy body into the small villa next to the Yanlu mansion.

The lights in the villa were left on when he left.

While taking out the keys, a cat meowed suddenly from behind.

It's normal for stray cats to come and go in this place, but he doesn't care.

The cat behind me meowed again.

It seemed that he also found that the man was unmoved, so he stopped barking altogether, and came to the man with small steps.

Zhang Yanqing was about to open the door and enter when she felt something furry rubbing against her legs.

He bowed his head.

A mass of white, chubby.

Much fatter than when I first saw it.

He picked up the white cat from the ground, and said in a low, light and thin voice, "If I remember correctly, your name is Taozi, right?"

As if the white cat could understand human speech, it rubbed against him again with its small head.

"Keep quiet, I'm afraid to see her."

"Meow~" The white cat seemed to ask why.

"Sometimes I can't see. There is a possibility of being permanently blind. I'm afraid I won't be able to see her again, and I'm afraid I'll lose her former appearance in her heart, I'm afraid."

I was afraid that I would not be good enough for her and unable to protect her.

The white cat stopped shouting, shook its little head, and shook the collar bell around its neck to "clang".

The brass ball was very eye-catching, and the sound made Zhang Yanqing even more frightened.

He subconsciously reached out to grab the brass ball hanging in front of the collar.

The copper ball was held by him, and it was actually separated into two halves from the middle.

The bell inside rolled to the ground with a crisp sound and rolled away.

A note on old yellow paper fell at his feet.

There is a note in the copper ball bell?

Zhang Yanqing bent down and picked up the old and faded note.

The paper is damp and slightly soft.

He put the note in the palm of his hand, and slowly opened it
The handwriting seems to have been written for a long time, and the fragrance of ink has long since faded with the wind.

There were only seven words on it, but in Zhang Yanqing's eyes, every single word was heartbreaking, and it smashed the love he had accumulated for three years that he dared not express honestly.

Reason and calm collapsed in front of these seven words, dust flying.

The cold fog and the bright moon shattered and broke the inflexible spine.

He tightly clutched the note in his palm, his knees bent inch by inch and stuck to the ground.

What was written on that note, he is the only one who knows in this life.

It says:
Live up to Tathagata, live up to Qing.

"Bang, bang bang—" The glass window seemed to be hit by something.

The sound was crisp and loud, as if deliberately attracting people over.

"Wan Wan—"

"Jiang Wan!"

Another low, shy cry, "Nuonuo."

The glass window on the third floor of the study was pushed open.

The woman is wearing a sparrow green cheongsam, her hair is rolled up and hangs lazily behind her head.

She propped herself up and looked down, her expression was lazy and charming, her lips were delicate and fair.

The man under the window saw her poking her head out, and while raising the bright sunflower in his hand, he waved lightly at the woman, "Fiancee, this is for you!"

For a moment, the woman's clear eyes were moist red.

But with a smile on her delicate lips, she looked at the man under the window and smiled.

That smile is as bright as neon, brighter than the scorching sun.

Xue put her arm on the window, hooked her right index finger once, twice.

The voice is sweet and soft.

"Zhang Yanqing."

"Come up and see me off"

　Originally, I wanted to do more, but it just so happened that the CP of the dinner party was ready, and the review was delayed.Tomorrow morning, I will make up the side story of this plane~~ I will sort out the love head in a while and put it in our super chat!Tomorrow morning will be supplemented with extra episodes, and in the evening it will be a new plane to update demining: terror! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)