The Sick and Gloomy Bamboo Horse Was Stunned by My Kiss

Because of Zheng Ruonan's obstruction during this period, Jiang Ning and Yan Yixie's meal meant a little bit of victory over the newlyweds.

After eating, it was completely dark. Jiang Ning was afraid that Zheng Ruonan would be caught by Zheng Ruonan when he went back, so he had to say goodbye to Yan Yixie.

Although her mother took a step back, she definitely disagrees at all in her heart. She and Yan Yixie had better stay back and follow her mother as much as possible. After a long time, are you afraid that her mother will not give in?

Yan Yi Xie Yuanlu sent Jiang Ning home.

Although they can meet at school from Monday to Friday, the two still hold hands in the car.

The future is like a cloud of white mist, which makes people feel vaguely uneasy while being happy.

Yan Yixie first tasted the taste of liking someone in his life, and also experienced such complex emotions for the first time in his life. Not only had the courage to move forward desperately, but also gave birth to unprecedented horror in my heart.

If the world suddenly end, he and Jiang Ning are the only two left.

Yan Yixie thought so, and in the blink of an eye the car drove to the neighborhood of Jiang Ning's house.

The little snow in the sky has stopped.

Jiang Ning opened the car door and said, "I'm going back."

Yan Yixie looked at her, "Yes".

The sky was dark, and the young boy's half-clear and snow-white face was hidden in the dark, dull and dim, but Jiang Ning could see at a glance that he was a little depressed.

"It's not that I won't see you tomorrow." Jiang Ning helped the car door and smiled, and was about to say something. Yan Yixie looked over her and landed across the street. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed and became very ugly.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ning turned his head and looked back.

Yan Yixie reached out and pressed her head, and said solemnly, "Don't move."

In the next second, a jacket that smelled like a teenager rushed over his head and covered his face, covering Jiang Ning's face tightly.

Yan Yixie's voice came: "Okay, you go home quickly."

Jiang Ning was a little confused, and poked his head out of his coat: "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Yan Yi thanked him: "I'm just jealous when someone on the other side has been staring at you."

Yan Yixie seldom is so direct. Jiang Ning was sweetened, and nodded in a daze, just like this and went home with Yan Yixie's coat.

Before entering the house, she hid the boy's jacket behind her back, and peeked into a head to check the situation.

Zheng Ruonan was in the kitchen, and Jiang Ning took advantage of her carelessness, and ran back to the room like a thief holding her coat, and even had no time to change his shoes.

Back in the room, Jiang Ning stuffed Yan Yixie's coat into the closet, then leaned on the window sill and looked at the door of the community.

At this time, Yan Yixie's car slowly left.

Jiang Ning looked across the street and suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was also a black car parked there, too far apart, the sky was too dark, and the model of the car was not clear, but the car was obviously incompatible with the residential areas in this area, like a car from Beijing.

Just now, Yan Yixie said that the person staring at her was obviously not an ordinary person, but the person in the black car.

Is it... from the Yan family?

Jiang Ning's first reaction was this, and his heart suddenly shook.

Calculating the time, the time before Yan Yixie was picked up by the Yan family in his previous life was getting closer and closer.

After Yan Yixie watched Jiang Ning enter the community, he turned his head and glanced at the car on the opposite side of the street, his expression suddenly gloomy.

The people in the car over there also noticed that Yan Yixie had spotted them. He hesitated, and a man in a black suit headed down, bent over and ran all the way.

In the cold, the man in black suit stood by the car, bowed his waist and knocked on the window: "Hello, Master Yan."

The window of the car slowly lowered, revealing the handsome face of the boy with no expression on his face.

Because he looked so much like Yan Baiang, those black eyes were almost the same. When staring at him, they seemed to have a hook on his face. The man in the black suit couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing Yanyi’s gratitude, the man in the black suit had to take the initiative to report to his family: “We were sent by your uncle. He said that he hadn’t seen each other for a few years. He wanted to visit with your aunt in person, but he sent us because of his recent affairs. First come to present the meeting ceremony, and he will come in person on the next day."

The man in the black suit felt that he was humble enough to speak, and Young Master Yan would at least look at Mr. Jiang’s face and ask what the meeting ceremony was.

Unexpectedly, the young boy's thin lips lightly opened, and he spit out the word "roll".

The man in the black suit went stiff.

Yan Yixie sneered: "Jiang Jing is always the most well-informed one. It's really interesting. Who can climb him if he doesn't climb to the top?"

The old man wanted to conceal the news that his legs could not be cured back then, and he continued to do his best to treat him during this period.

But unexpectedly, the news was spread out in a few days. The other senior members of the Yan family used this excuse to force the old man to change his will, and all parties were ready to move. In those hardest days, all demons and monsters appeared for that little benefit.

Yan Baiang had a tough wrist, and in order to stabilize his position, he issued a pregnancy certificate. That is to say, without Yan Yixie, the old man has other grandsons, no matter what happens, he will not be able to turn a group of relatives.

The group of talented people who had beaten their heads stopped a bit.

Jiang Jing was the one who contributed to the muddy puddle of water back then, and now he is the first to hear the wind. It is not fast.

The man in the black suit hurriedly said: "Mr. Jiang knew that you were going to misunderstand him. He said that you are his nephew and his wife. He must be on your side and willing to protect your life. Now you are about to return to Yan's house. Go, just talk about what needs to be used for him in the future."

After the news that Yan Baiang could no longer have children and that Yan Yixie could only be the only heir, the people who surrounded like flies were bound to be divided into two types. An attempt to get a piece of the pie from him. Both the former and the latter are disgusting enough.

Yan Yixie laughed: "He knows what he is thinking. It's really ugly to put on a shy face like this. It sounds good. I need him to give me a few pieces of meat above my neck. Will do it?"

"..." The man in the black suit was sweating coldly.

He wanted to say something, when he saw that the boy in front of him narrowed his smile, his frosty face, his black and white eyes looked a bit terrifying in the evening night: "I don't care what he wants to do, but I want to see him again. Send you to follow the people around me, and I will let him do nothing."

"You'll be able to convey this word for word, right?"

The current situation is still unclear, and no one knows whether the huge Yan clan will fall into the hands of the young man in front of him in the future. The man in the black suit was terrified, swallowed, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I must transfer to it."

The tea-black car window rose up, hiding the boy's indifferent expression.

The car galloped out, but the man in the black suit still bowed and stood respectfully on the spot for a while.

The butler looked back from the rearview mirror, his expression unconcealed worried: "I'm so damned, I didn't realize that I was followed all the way. Fortunately, Master, you blocked it with your jacket, otherwise they must have seen Jiang Ning's face. "

Unexpectedly, the trouble would come sooner than expected.

I thought that the news from President Yan didn't leak out so quickly, but who would think that a group of profit-oriented people are like leeches swarming up when they smell blood, and they don't give people any chance to prepare.

Yan Yixie looked out the window and slowly said, "Do you think it is useful to block it? If you can come to Jiang Jing today, you can follow other people tomorrow. It is impossible to block it."

"Even if Jiang Jing's people didn't see me send Jiang Ning home today, they can still find out what happened in the past three years. As long as Jiang Ning and I are still together, they know they can use Jiang Ning to threaten me."

The housekeeper was at a loss: "Then you still--" According to Master Zhao, it was too late to hide Jiang Ning. Wouldn't it be unnecessary to cover Jiang Ning's face with a coat?

Yan Yixie held his chin with his hand, knocked on the car window with his index finger, and said unhappily, "I'm just unhappy that they are staring at Jiang Ning."

housekeeper:"……"

It turned out to be really jealous.

Yan Yi thanked him: "They will look at Jiang Ning, but now I am the only heir."

"If I kick the ball out, the flies will disappear."

The housekeeper understood what Yan Yixie wanted to do, and the steering wheel almost couldn't stabilize: "But..."

But what does Yan’s heirs mean? It means that ordinary people can’t reach a business empire for dozens of lifetimes. It means that the group of people must get a bit of power and money from it if they are fighting for a **** battle. Monstrous wealth.

A few years ago, Yan Yixie was exiled here because of leg problems. When he fell into the dust and lost his status as the heir, the butler had seen his unwillingness with his own eyes. He had seen him want revenge. See Once there, he gritted his teeth and said that one day he would go back.

But when it comes to the day when God returns all this to him and he can go back with integrity, he doesn't want all of this anymore.

Yan Yixie said indifferently: "It's nothing good."

People always have the most important things. Compared with the most important things, other things are not worth mentioning.

The butler glanced at the young master in the rearview mirror, feeling mixed.

Time is really an unpredictable thing, more than a thousand days and nights with Jiang Ning, has completely changed the desire of the teenager's heart.

The car drove back along the coast and quickly stopped at the entrance of the villa.

As soon as the butler stopped the car, he was shocked.

When he came up halfway up the mountain, he saw that the villa was brightly lit. He thought it was because he forgot to turn off the lights when he went out during the day. At this moment, he stopped the car and found out that there were a dozen muscular bodyguards in black suits neatly outside the courtyard. Looking ahead, his expression is stern.

There are cars inside and outside the yard, only a road that can accommodate wheelchairs is freed up.

The butler will inevitably panic after such a big battle. To be honest, although he was hired by Yan's father and Yan's mother, he usually talked with Secretary Xiao and hardly had any contact with other people in the Yan family. The only time he saw Mr. Yan was the time he was taken to the hospital to take care of Yan Yixie a few years ago.

On one side, Yan Baiang left a deep impression on the housekeeper.

If there was no Jiang Ning, Yan Yixie was taciturn, impersonal, gloomy and indifferent, then Yan Baiang was the ultimate cold-blooded version of the young master.

The housekeeper was nervous, and Yan Yixie had already coldly pushed the wheelchair in. Obviously, he had expected Yan Baiang to come in person.

Sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room was a tall man, almost a copy of Yan Yixie. His black hair was meticulously combed to the back of his head and fixed, and the light cast a shadow on him, making his back look broad and majestic.

Meet again after a few years.

Yan Baiang looked back at his son, while Yan Yixie also looked at him coldly.

Yan Baiang was surprised to find that the boy who was desperately desperate in the hospital had grown into an aggressive wolf cub.

Eighteen-year-old Yan Yixie's eyebrows are like Mo Feng, deep and sharp, and looking at herself without any emotion, she has already initially given a hint of something that people don't dare to look directly at.

Yan Yixie did not speak, but Yan Baiang took the lead in breaking the ice: "Go upstairs, there is something to talk about."

Yan Yixie raised his eyes: "If you don't want to move, just talk about it here. If you don't want others to listen, just let your people leave."

Yan Baiang frowned and stared at Yan Yixie for a moment.

After a stalemate, he still gave in and waved his hand.

The bodyguards in the yard received the order, and a group of four got into the car and drove away well-trained.