Chapter 554

An ordinary suit, although washed very clean, can not hide its half old and not new. In his hand, he holds a brown briefcase. Some parts of the briefcase have been rubbed a lot, and obviously a lot of things have been used.

The man wore a pair of black framed glasses and hung his head slightly. At first glance, he gave the impression that his life was not very satisfactory. He did not light or heavy work in a small company, just like every ordinary Chinese who worked abroad from nine to five.

Jiang Ye pushed his glasses. The special flat glasses had no degree, but he could hide his excessively sharp eyes and his too excellent and dazzling handsome face.

With a briefcase in his hand, he got off the public car and bowed his head into the community where he now lives.

Along the way, I met the faces of several oriental people in a hurry. Those people looked at Jiang ye and turned their heads away. Obviously, they didn't take it to heart.

This is a community inhabited by Chinese. The living standard is not high. Most of them are small people who are not easy to make a living abroad. Many of them are small staff in the company and receive a meager salary. And there are often Chinese who live in poor living conditions.

Therefore, neighbors are not familiar with each other, and it is common to see some strange faces.

Jiang Ye smiled in his heart. That's why he chose to live here, because he didn't attract much attention.

When he reached the vegetable stall set up by the vendor in the community, he stopped, picked up some vegetables and a pig rib, paid the money and left in a hurry.

At such a time, if Jiang ye let those people in Kyoto know, he would probably drop his eyes in shock? Who can imagine that a man who lives high in the eyes of others will one day squat at the stall like an ordinary man and pick up things?

But Jiang Ye didn't feel anything. After all, he didn't work outside once or twice. He would still fire by himself. And compared with the things outside, it's more desirable to make it yourself.

But since Tang Jingyun, when he eats alone and faces the empty room, he will inevitably feel lonely.

Thinking of Tang Jingyun, he couldn't help bending his lips.

Although he lives here now and doesn't show up, there are still channels to know the news. Naturally, he also knows his actions in the totas family. Considering that she stood in the center of the banquet and became the focus of everyone's attention, with respect and fear in their eyes, he has a sense of pride. This is my woman, She was born to be so dazzling.

And he also saw her actions of the Lawrence family. Why didn't he understand the reason? I'm afraid this is his performance of protecting his shortcomings.

Just thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. He thought of a phone call he had passed with her before. He couldn't help feeling guilty and worried.

Maybe he didn't do things properly this time, which made his yunyun angry? Also, Leng doesn't like his men to perform tasks outside and don't return home for a long time. Even the only two calls and one meeting are like thieves.

He knew this for a long time, so when he didn't meet Tang Jingyun, he didn't want to get married. It's because his life is too unstable to give women the sense of security and reliance they want. Even a self-supporting woman like Tang Jingyun must be equally unhappy in his heart?

He couldn't help laughing at himself. This time, he was probably angry. Otherwise, how could he hang up his phone directly? Then he received the news the next day that she had taken a flight home? Maybe he enjoyed her connivance too much, so he could perform tasks outside like before marriage.

He should have expected that there was a bottom line for her connivance to him, and no matter how deep her feelings could not stand the repeated killing of the other party. Moreover, she came thousands of miles to find him and planned revenge for him, but he lived outside like a prodigal son, and didn't even accompany him for the next afternoon. I'm afraid he would be very unhappy.

Jiang ye thought like this. His restlessness and irritability kept rising, like a small hook with barbs, constantly teasing his heart, feeling a slight tingling all the time.

In fact, he is a little scared. Will yunyun feel bored because of his work? If she is tired of him, will she take back her deep love and never love him so much again? If so, does he still hope to get her forgiveness again?

Tang Jingyun's love is like the most delicious food in the world. Jiang ye, who has felt it, is no longer willing to lose it.

Having seen the top treasures, who will take those unbearable things to heart?

Jiang Ye's eyes narrowed, then reluctantly pressed down those irritability, and then waited. When he finished the task at hand and dug out the crisis, so that he could completely entrust the things in his hand, and then... He could love his art wholeheartedly.

However, things were much more troublesome than he expected. He came to the conclusion through various channels that a piece of information that should have been in George Lawrence's hands could not be found, and that information is likely to be a list of some special personnel.

If either party gets the list, it can greatly damage the strength of the other party.

But strangely, the list was not found. His people searched many places and didn't get it. That's why he stayed in the United States.

He secretly thought that if he couldn't find it, he could only deal with it by abnormal means, that is, the price he had to pay was not small.

"Mr. Jiang! What a coincidence! Are you buying vegetables from work?"

Suddenly, a female voice interrupted Jiang Ye's thoughts.

Jiang Ye raised her eyes and saw a woman standing not far away. The woman wore a gray Bouguer coat, a scarf and a pair of jeans. Although she wore a lot of clothes, she was still very thin. She looked about 30 years old, but her face was very pure and looked soft and weak. She looked a few years younger than her actual age. However, the lines at the corners of her eyes and the calluses on her hands betrayed her. It is estimated that life is very sad.

Jiang Ye nodded, "Ms. Wang, do you also buy vegetables?"

He helped the woman once. When she first moved in, she was beaten by her husband. He sent her to the hospital. Then when she came back, she met several times.

"Yes, Nannan wants to eat meat. I went to buy some." Wang Ailian nodded and smiled on her face. Nannan is her daughter's nickname. Jiang Ye has also seen it. She is a six or seven year old girl. She looks good with her mother.

Wang Ailian looked at the dish Jiang Ye was carrying. "You men, where are the people who should cook? This should be what women do. My husband never went into the kitchen when he was at home before. It's not like you. If you don't mind, I'll cook it for you after dinner. It won't take much time anyway. Thank you for helping me last time."

When Jiang ye heard the speech, he frowned slightly and refused, "no, I can do it myself and get used to it."

I don't know if it's an illusion. After saving her last time, this woman wanted to get close to him intentionally or unintentionally. She came here from time to time. Today, she made this request.

After all, a single man who lives outside allows a woman who is not at home for a long time with her husband to enter his door. There are some things that can't be explained clearly.

Hearing the man's firm refusal, Wang Ailian glanced at him, flashed a little regret at the bottom of her heart and said with a smile, "then I'll make a meat endpoint for you later."

It's a pity in her heart that her husband likes to gamble outside. The money at home is almost lost. He beats people if he doesn't give him money. Her life is too miserable. If she didn't have a daughter to give up, she might have to leave quietly.

Now it's not easy to meet such a man. Although she looks like a small clerk, she doesn't talk much and looks a little inflexible, Wang Ailian likes such a man and looks dull, but this is a good object to live.

Therefore, she is inevitably a little more enthusiastic about him. She also hopes that in the future, she and her daughter will have a good object to rely on.

But he is too honest. He hasn't been close for so long.

Thinking like this, they walked up the stairs all the way and talked. Most of them were Wang Ailian talking, and Jiang ye only occasionally inserted a few words.

Jiang Ye doesn't know yet that even if he is so low-key, he has been favored by a woman, and he still sees him so well. You know, he was just blaming himself for not being a good man at home.

Jiang Ye lives on the fifth floor and Wang Ailian lives opposite Jiang Ye.

After saying goodbye, Wang Ailian turned and opened the door. Jiang Ye was also ready to open the door.

Just as he took out the key, the door in front of him suddenly opened, revealing a familiar face with a gentle smile.

"You're back," Tang Jingyun smiled. "Come in and warm up, and then wash your hands. I still have two fried dishes left. I can eat soon."

Jiang Ye was stunned by the scene in front of him. Obediently, he came in. Mumu looked at the warm and soft woman in front of him and felt a little in a trance.

"What are you doing without changing slippers?" Tang Jingyun smiled and turned into the kitchen.

Jiang Ye obediently changed her shoes. She just saw the woman frying vegetables in the kitchen with an apron. The vegetables poured into the oil pan, "stabbed", splashed oil stars, and then the sound of shoveling the pot, which brought some popularity to the originally cold house.

Jiang ye had no time to respond. He hurried to Tang Jingyun and drove her aside. "I'll cook. Be careful that the back of your hand splashes."

Tang Jingyun smiled and glanced at him. "You know how to hurt people. No wonder you were so welcome to the door just now."

Jiang Ye opened his mouth and suddenly became dumb. He hugged her from behind and hugged her with a full heart!