One thought comes true

Jiang Chenyin's eyes widened in shock, he never imagined that this question would come out of Lan Yuxin's mouth.

For a moment, she didn't know how to answer, whether to answer or not, her eyes were full of hesitation.

But just because of this hesitation, Lan Yuxin was at a loss for words, and after a while, he murmured: "I see, I see..."

She straightened up, took several deep breaths, and felt her head was so messed up for the first time. The words "Teacher Jiang likes little wood" kept lingering in her mind, like a tangle of tangles.

"She is 15 years younger than you." Lan Yuxin walked back and forth with her hands on her hips, a little incoherent, "Your family has a good relationship with her family, and Mr. Jiang wants to adopt her as his grandson-in-law. You and Sister Ye have known each other for more than ten years." Is that right? You two are of the same generation, and Xiaomu has to call you 'aunt'. She was only three years old when you became an adult, and she still used diapers, right? When you made a boyfriend, she was still holding candy in kindergarten eat……"

"That's enough!" Jiang Chenyin snorted, closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, "I know..."

She knows what Lan Yuxin said better than anyone else, the good relationship between Jiang's family and Bo's family, her friendship with Ye Xialan for many years, and the huge age difference between her and Mu Muyu.

Each of these was like a sharp arrow, stabbing hard into her heart the moment she thought of it.

She is so much older than Mu Muyu, she has experienced despair and storms, while Mu Muyu has just stepped into the society.She has seen so many things in the world clearly, but Mu Muyu is still struggling.

But she saw so many things clearly, but she couldn't underestimate her relationship with Mu Muyu.

"What the hell am I talking about..." Lan Yuxin rubbed her face with both hands in annoyance, and simply sat down on Jiang Chenyin's desk.

Jiang Chenyin still had her eyes closed, only her tightly furrowed brows showed the torment in her heart at the moment.

Lan Yuxin sighed: "Actually, it's not impossible. If you can hide it better, nothing will happen. Anyway, everyone knows that she has a good relationship with you. But it's a little difficult. After all, she is old, and she will definitely be punished." Marriage urging..."

"Okay, don't say any more." Jiang Chenyin opened his eyes, bit his lips, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, "Since you can count them, you should know, I can't."

Lan Yuxin fell silent and said nothing more.Looking at it from her angle, Jiang Chenyin's eyes were heavy, and the profile of his face was still soft and beautiful, but he seemed to be thinner than before.

"Oh, what are you talking about..."

Lan Yuxin sighed and got off the table, walked to the French window and looked at the tall building outside, and turned around to look in Jiang Chenyin's direction after a while.

This age difference is very exciting, and their relationship is so close, if they really get along, it must be very passionate.Jiang Chenyin has a gentle and strong temperament, how many men in the society can bear the fact that their wives are stronger than themselves?Jiang Chenyin would be perfect for an obedient stunned young man like Mu Muyu.

And they know the basics, they are very familiar with it, falling in love means adding a little more intimate thing to their daily life, it must be no problem!

Lan Yuxin raised his eyebrows, and suddenly wanted to push Jiang Chenyin.

In late January, the Spring Festival is approaching, and Qinzhou is much deserted.

Many people are already preparing for the new year, and Lin's is also ushering in a new annual meeting.

Song Muqing was dressed in a black lady's suit, and her black hair, which was loose most of the time on weekdays, was tied up, making her look even more shrewd, capable and meticulous.She walked out of the room and met Lin Chuwan who was going to the living room, but the other party turned around and left without saying a word.

She followed behind and suddenly asked, "Didn't you contact the elementary school girl recently?"

Lin Chuwan kept walking and ignored her.

In the living room, Ms. Lin was watching TV. She saw the two of them coming out and beckoning: "Are you two going out? Come, come and have a seat first."

Song Muqing nodded and smiled, and sat on the single sofa, while Lin Chuwan sat beside Lin's mother.

Lin's mother took Lin Chuwan's hand and asked Song Muqing, "Mu Qing, let Uncle Wei drive you for the annual meeting tonight. It's not safe to drink and drive."

Song Muqing nodded: "I know." She thought for a while, then raised her chin: "Auntie, I want Xiao Wan to go with me."

Lin Chuwan was stunned for a moment, and replied before Mama Lin said, "I don't want to go."

Mother Lin questioned: "Why don't you want to go? Tonight's annual meeting is very lively, so don't always accompany me, an old man, it's good to go out with Mu Qing."

Song Muqing shifted his gaze to Lin Chuwan's face, without any emotion in his eyes, and said in a normal tone: "After all, this company belongs to you, and I'm just helping you manage it. You should attend some activities properly anyway. I don’t need you to do anything, just show up, and I won’t stay too late, I’ll be back soon.”

Mother Lin echoed with a smile: "Yes, go with Mu Qing. If it's still early when you come back, you can take a walk outside and don't come back in a hurry."

Lin Chuwan bit her lip and didn't look in Song Muqing's direction, but she felt that Song Muqing was watching her.Now that the words have come to this point, she has no reasonable reason to refuse, let alone what Song Muqing said is indeed reasonable.

"Well, I'll go."

Song Muqing nodded slightly, and said to her: "Then it's time to go, you change your clothes, go out and do your hair, and then go."

In the past few years, the business of the Lin family has been handed over to Song Muqing, and the real manager is Lin Chuwan.Lin Chuwan's elder brother, Lin Youfan, knew that she had no intention of doing business, and asked Song Muqing to take care of his mother, younger sister, and family business before he died.

The past of these years is like a cloud of smoke, and the picture of Lin Youfan's pale face and serious words is still in front of Song Muqing's eyes.

Song Muqing waited quietly outside the modeling room, until the door was opened, she lost her mind for a moment.

Lin Chuwan who came out was dressed in a pure white embroidered cheongsam with a black shawl, looking dignified.Her long chestnut hair, which was originally slightly curly, was straightened, and her gentle and intellectual atmosphere became stronger.

Song Muqing nodded to the stylist, then extended his hand to Lin Chuwan: "Let's go."

Lin Chuwan hesitated for a while, but still stretched out her hand to hold her. The warm palm made her feel a little dazed.

The driver, Uncle Wei, was driving the car. Song Muqing and Lin Chuwan were sitting in the back seat. There was a distance between them, like strangers they were not familiar with.Lin Chuwan tried her best not to think too much about Song Muqing's purpose. She only thought about what she needed to do when she got there, and she would go home when the time was up. She didn't want to stay with Song Muqing for a second.

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she doesn't dare.

The building outside the window kept moving back, Lin Chuwan sniffed and gathered her shawl.

Arriving at the banquet hall of the hotel, Song Muqing took the stage to deliver a speech, and introduced Lin Chuwan's identity to the company's employees.The two people are holding hands all the time, the heat is persistent, and so is the smile.

When they toasted and chatted with the company's high-level executives, Lin Chuwan had stared at Song Muqing's smiling profile many times, and felt that the current scene was like a dream.They were able to hold hands and chat with others like this, and she was able to smile at Song Muqing in front of so many people.

But ah, those are all fake.When Song Muqing smiled at her, there was clearly no warmth in his eyes.

After a cutscene, Song Muqing finally hinted that she could go to the side to rest.She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the corner of the banquet hall to find an unoccupied table and chair to rest for a while.

Not long after she sat down, a man who had been paying attention to her for a long time came over to greet her. Seeing that she was gentle and distant, he didn't stay long.When she looked at the crowds in the banquet hall, but she couldn't enter this state at all, a woman with shoulder-length half-length hair sat beside her.

The other party was a senior executive of the company, in his early thirties, and looked at her with a smile: "Ms. Lin, hello, I have long admired her name."

"Hello." Lin Chuwan also smiled back, but she was puzzled.

The woman smiled and said, "I haven't seen you since I took over the work here. I met you for the first time today. It's just like the one in the legend. No, it's worse than it is."

"Legend?" Lin Chuwan was still a little curious about this.

The woman's eyes were very soft, and she still smiled at her and said, "Many people say that Miss Lin is beautiful and has a gentle temper, which makes people easy to be protective. I have always been half-believing, and I have no choice but to be sure of this after seeing her today. statement."

"Those are just exaggerations, you are flattering me." Lin Chuwan curled her lips.

The woman continued: "Usually you are rarely seen at company events, don't you like this kind of occasion?"

Lin Chuwan smiled and said, "No, it's just that I usually spend time with my mother, and rarely participate."

The woman looked at her with a smile, nodded, and then said in a serious tone: "I hope to see you again next time, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Lin Chuwan frowned imperceptibly, but due to etiquette, she nodded with a smile.

The woman finally stood up and left with satisfaction, but Lin Chuwan always felt that something was wrong, and the air became dull.She stroked her chest, gathered her shawl, and then glanced at the banquet hall. She didn't know when Song Muqing had disappeared.

Now Lin Chuwan felt even more bored here, so she simply left the banquet hall, planning to stroll around in the garden and then called the driver, Uncle Wei, to come over.

Unexpectedly, when she passed a corner, she heard faint chatter and laughter, which was a woman's voice.

A crisp female voice smiled softly: "Mr. Song, I've asked you out so many times and you still haven't agreed. I don't even have the motivation to make another date."

Having said that, the woman with a beautiful face was obviously very happy, and even stretched out her finger to tap Song Muqing's sleeve.Song Muqing faced Lin Chuwan sideways, did not respond to the woman's movements, but looked at her intently.

"I don't have much time, I didn't mean it." Song Muqing's voice was flat, but not as indifferent as usual.

At this moment, the woman smiled and said, "Then let's go out for a walk in a couple of days?"

Song Muqing smiled and said, "It depends on the situation."

Lin Chuwan looked at this scene in disbelief, her steps were a little staggered, and she almost left this place as if fleeing.

On the way to the parking lot, she flustered a few times, because Song Muqing's expression and tone just now were very familiar, and her eyes were red immediately after being familiar with her.After Song Muqing whispered in her ear, "I like you, what should I do", the relationship between them reached an extreme point of ambiguity.

Song Muqing's gaze that always had a sharp sword in his mouth would instantly melt when it touched her, and his tone would no longer be cold, although it was plain, it carried the warmth that she could feel.

But that kind of Song Muqing ceased to exist after she cruelly pushed her away. There were only cold and ruthless women in the past few years.How many times did she dream back at midnight, back to the time when their relationship was the most ambiguous, she was afraid that Song Muqing would retreat after piercing that layer of window paper, afraid that Song Muqing's psychology of worrying about being abandoned would reappear, so they tacitly knew it.

Those days were the most beautiful, each other knew each other's inner feelings, every day seemed to be soaked in honey.

How wonderful it would be if there was no such day, if she hadn't brought Song Muqing to visit her brother, how wonderful it would be.