After receiving the picture of Xue Ye, Yuan Zhan didn’t put it in the bottom of the box, but hung it in his office. Now he spends more time in the company than at home. He likes the artistic conception in "Forward For You", Especially like myself who likes to walk in the snow, or just a microcosm of lonely people like them.

"I Love Cooking" has very good painting skills, and the writing skills are not bad.

After receiving it, Yuan Zhan praised his work with five crosses, but the reply "I love cooking" was still relatively cold, but Yuan Zhan understood it as his shyness and shyness, but in fact the person at the other end didn't know what to do. He Ganxiang, if he didn't give him a painting in the name of "I love cooking", he would probably only receive the word "thank you".

There was still a gap between them because of those unbearable memories.

The awareness of protection formed over the years has wrapped Yuan Zhanqi like an iron bucket.The most urgent thing is that Yan Jingxi needs to gradually break down the thick and strong earth wall between Yuan Zhanqi and Yuan Zhanqi.

I love to cook: as long as you like it.

The old driver who hates the world: I have already hung it in my office.

I love to cook: Then I will draw something else for you next time I have time.

The stubborn old driver: Hmm.

The two don't communicate much, but Yuan Zhan also understands that "I love cooking" must be busy with his career, and it's great to be able to find time to paint for him. He doesn't want to think too much about why the other party keeps sending him gifts. For lunch, I will paint and give it to him overnight.He was afraid that after careful consideration, the answer he got would embarrass everyone, or destroy the balance and tranquility at the moment, so let it be.

In fact, Yan Jingxi also knew that with Yuan Zhanqi's intelligence and wisdom, he might have discovered something or guessed something, but since he didn't mention it, there was no need for him to mention it. He likes to walk at a slow pace, so he will accompany him.

They are all giving themselves a chance.

Both Yan Jingxi and Yuan Zhan are not the characters who talk about love and love every day, and the emotional communication with strangers only accounts for a small part of their current lives.Now it is the end of the year, large and small meetings and year-end summaries are waiting for them, and it is very rare to be able to take time to eat and go to the bathroom.

The time of day is very short, everyone can't wait to break themselves into three people, it is too busy.

Yuan Zhan, too, has been haggard for the past few days. He goes to bed at one or two o'clock in the morning every day, and goes out to the company at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. Besides, he has to attend various banquets.

No, he was dragged by Fu Lingyun to attend a charity dinner.

Now Yuan Zhan is also a hot new entrepreneur, and he is still single. Many aunties are eager to introduce him to boyfriends.

That night, Feng Jiaqin was dragged over by his aunt, who insisted on letting him meet the new entrepreneur Yuan Zhanqi.

What five good young people, positive, barrister, is simply...

Feng Jiaqin almost died of shame and indignation after listening to his aunt's introduction in front of his boss.

Fu Lingyun was also sitting at the side. He didn't know why her son was holding back a smile. She cleverly found an excuse to drag the sister away.

When they were far away, Yuan Qi covered his stomach, bowed his head and shook his shoulders and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha..."

Feng Jiaqin sat opposite him with a livid face: "Is it really okay for you to laugh at your old classmate like this?"

Yuan Zhan couldn't straighten his back with a smile: "Hahaha, I didn't expect Aunt Zhou to be your eldest aunt."

Feng Jiaqin: "My mother passed away early, my aunt has always treated me like a son, now she has nothing to do with kissing her son, so she drags me around on blind dates every day."

Yuan Zhan: "Then you are really lucky, your aunt loves you a lot, hahaha, it's just that she, the matchmaker, didn't find out the relationship with the person she was introduced to, so I laughed to death."

Feng Jiaqin: "..." He also knew that Yuan Zhanqi had someone in his heart, they couldn't possibly be together, if they were laughed at, they would be laughed at, what did it matter, maybe if he stayed by Yuan Zhanqi's side for a few more years, the two of them would be together?Anyway, he doesn't have anyone he likes right now.

After laughing, Yuan Zhan put on a serious face. Now that they are all sitting together, why not talk about work, he also wants to be a black-hearted boss who oppresses employees.

When Yan Jingxi walked into the charity gala, she hadn't had time to prepare herself to say hello to Yuan Zhanqi, but she saw him sitting with a strange man, and the two chatted non-stop with their heads bowed.

It's just a charity gala, what is there to talk about.

Leaving aside the bosses of the company who wanted to cling to him and recommend him, Yan Jingxi squeezed onto Yuan Zhan and Feng Jiaqin's casual sofa. He was not in a good mood. He finally made up his mind to give Yuan Zhan room to think, but now he gave others a chance to take advantage of him. Do you want to change your previous strategy?

After sitting down, Yuan Zhan asked him naturally: "Why are you coming to the charity party?"

His tone and attitude were normal, and Yan Jingxi felt a little better: "I just have time." He only showed up when he knew that Yuan Zhanqi would come.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for a short time, someone introduced Yuan Zhan to someone.

Yuan Zhan moved his position to make room for Yan Jingxi, who was very happy but concealed it very well.

Yuan Zhan also saw a bit of exhaustion on Yan Jingxi's face, managing a room is very hard, and usually spends most of the time flying around in the air, of course, emotional matters cannot be put on the surface, let alone let outsiders see the joke .

Talking about work with Feng Jiaqin is similar.

Yuan Zhan: "Have you been busy recently?"

He didn't mean to introduce Feng Jiaqin to Yan Jingxi, he didn't know whether to say it was an old classmate or a colleague.

Yan Jingxi sat next to him, but there was a small gap in the middle: "I just came back from Germany yesterday, and the country took the lead to talk about a cooperation project."

Yuan Zhan: "It's really good."

Yan Jingxi smiled slightly, with a bit of exhaustion on his face, and naturally changed the subject: "Well, who is this?"

Yuan Zhan was relatively strict when defining the relationship between people. He limited Feng Jiaqin to his colleagues.

He said it nicely: "My colleague, Feng Jiaqin, is also my high school classmate."

But these words had a different meaning in Feng Jiaqin's ears. Yuan Zhan clearly restricted their relationship from going any further.

Yan Jingxi: "So that's the case. It seems that you were talking about business just now."

Yuan Zhan: "Yes."

Both Yuan Zhan and Feng Jiaqin tacitly did not mention the little farce just now.

Feng Jiaqin felt that his aura did not match the two of them, so he found an excuse to leave, and only Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi were left here.

Yuan Zhan held the juice in his hand, but did not speak.

Yan Jingxi also stared at her fingers, not knowing how to speak, there were many things she wanted to say before the meeting, but after the meeting, she found that there were too many things to say and she didn't know where to start.

At this time, soft music sounded on the dance floor, and men and women walked towards the dance floor one after another.

Yuan Zhan turned to Yan Jingxi and said, "I want to go back."

Yan Jingxi said: "Well, let me stay with you, I have something to say to you."

Yuan Zhan didn't want to guess anything, turned around and walked towards Fu Lingyun who was talking high on the other side, and told her that he had to leave first.

Fu Lingyun also saw Yan Jingxi, and said ambiguously: "Do what you like and can stick to."

Yuan Zhan understood, he was a little moved, and hugged his mother: "Thank you, Mom."

Fu Lingyun patted him on the back: "But you can't suffer."

Yuan Zhan chuckled, "It's not as exaggerated as you think."

Fu Lingyun: "Hey, I'm old, so I don't want to care about you young people. Go away, it's really annoying."

Yuan Zhan left with a smile. In fact, he didn't walk alone, he had the support of his family behind him.

When he turned around, Fu Lingyun thought, his son was smiling like a kid who got candy, it's nice that he hasn't seen it for many years.

Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi left one after the other, which still attracted the attention of many people present. Those who knew them didn't know that they were a couple, and the divorce was probably just a quarrel.

Has anyone ever seen a divorced person who is often tired of being together?I feel that they are closer than before the divorce. I really don't understand how handsome guys fall in love, a new type of love?

They went home directly. The charity party was in a five-star hotel, a bit far from where Yuan Zhan lived. He came by car, but the weather was cold, and with Yan Jingxi around, he didn't want to drive by himself at all. Conscious, Yan Jingxi asked the driver to help him drive the car to the parking lot downstairs of his house.

The driver drove away, and Yuan Zhan sat in the passenger seat and put on his seat belt.

The road is clean, but there is thick snow on both sides of the road.

Yan Jingxi was concentrating on driving, and Yuan Zhan didn't disturb his concentration.

Near the end of the year, the traffic police are checking cars on the road, and every passing driver is required to blow a breath test to see if they have been drinking.

The two finished the test quickly and passed directly.

Suddenly a large truck was driving in the opposite lane. Yan Jingxi's legs tightened, and he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, not daring to move. The traffic police signaled them to continue moving forward, but Yan Jingxi remained motionless, his entire body was tense, his forehead There were also dense beads of sweat.

Yuan Zhan has already noticed that something is wrong with Yan Jingxi: "Yan Jingxi, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Jingxi's breathing became short of breath, he rested his head on the steering wheel, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Yuan Zhan wiped his forehead with sweat, "I'm sweating, I'm fine, get out of the car, I'll drive."

The traffic police outside also seemed to see something was wrong, took a step back, made way for Yan Jingxi, and even helped him up.

Yan Jingxi's legs were a little weak, and was supported by the traffic police.

Yuan Zhan had already got off the passenger seat, with a nervous expression on his face: "What's going on?" He helped Yan Jingxi, "Did you suddenly feel uncomfortable somewhere, did you eat something wrong at night?"

Yan Jingxi still shook her head: "...I'm fine, just take a rest."

Yuan Zhan recalled the big truck he drove just now, and already had the answer in his heart.

He made his decision: "I'll take you back."

Yan Jingxi: "It's really fine."

Yuan Zhan looked at him with a blue face, and was a little annoyed: "Now I have the final say."

Yan Jingxi twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled weakly: "Okay."

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