Chapter 602

On that day, everyone drank happily in the villa of Tang Jingyun and Jiang ye, and talked about all kinds of topics.

Finally, everyone also scattered. When she went home, the driver picked it up and walked 7788. However, Rong Jiao sat on the sofa safely without leaving.

Tang Jingyun glanced at the slightly messy hall not far away, sat down on Rong Jiao's side, looked at his young friend and said, "what's the matter? Are you going to stay with me today? Don't you go back to rest?"

Rongjiao smiled, and a more mature smile appeared on her bright face. "Yes, I'll sleep with you tonight." she looked around the environment and smiled, "you'll enjoy it more and more."

Then he took out a box of women's cigarettes from his pocket, opened it and motioned Tang Jingyun to take it himself. Tang Jingyun casually waved her hand and found an unpacked cigarette from the drawer of the tea table in front of her. "I don't smoke women's cigarettes. I like this."

Rongjiao looked at the sign, smiled and shook her head. She didn't speak. She skillfully ordered one.

Compared with the rongjiao Tang Jingyun first saw when she was reborn, rongjiao now is undoubtedly much less green and tender. Although she used to be bright and bright, her smile is cautious and a little simple, but now her eyebrows have gradually become deep. Perhaps because of Tang Jingyun's help, she walked more smoothly on the road of the Rong family in her life. Her earlier contact with power made her more precocious... It also coincided with Tang Jingyun's sophisticated impression in her later memory.

Tang Jingyun also lit a cigarette for herself, took a sip, smiled and asked, "is there something wrong with Fang Qingfeng?"

Rong Jiao was stunned. "How can you have such a guess?"

"Because..." Tang Jingyun smiled, "he's in a bad mood recently. I have business contacts with him, so it's inevitable that I can get some news." Tang Jingyun said that "it's inevitable" is self modesty. How can she really leave no cards? She knows more about Fang Qingfeng than many people do.

Rong Jiao smiled, "yes, since he's not feeling well, I'm relieved!"

As she said this, she took a cigarette and gracefully flicked the ash on her hand. In her always bright eyes, there flashed some labor pains that she had never found.

She smiled faintly, "it's just such a small thing. Don't worry about me. Don't worry. If I have a place in rongjiao's heart, I won't let go first."

Tang Jingyun narrowed her eyes. She didn't know what happened between Rong Jiao and Fang Qingfeng, but she couldn't control such things as family and power. After staying in this circle for a long time, she was used to seeing that her husband and wife turned against each other and lovers broke up for these things.

She vomited out a smoke ring and said faintly, "I hold about 80% of Fang Qingfeng's assets in hand. Tell me if you need it."

Rongjiao turned her head and looked sideways. She looked at her best friend, looked indifferent, leaned lazily on the sofa and smoked. She looked a little more evil than usual. She knew that this might be part of her temperament hidden under the appearance of peace.

I couldn't help but smile, "OK!"

Sometimes think about it, how lucky she is to be rongjiao, but she is a rare friend she really made in school when she was a teenager. She can even reach such a state of friendship with her in the years to come.

However, Rong Jiao also knows that in this world, only sincerity can change sincerity. If she didn't give her heart, how could Tang Jingyun return her heart?

When Jiang Ye finished sending off his friends and Tang Jingyun's friends, he came in and saw such a scene. Two women sat on the sofa and puffed, and the living room not far away was in a mess. Without even moving his eyebrows, he kept walking into the kitchen, then soon came out in his apron and began to tidy up the living room.

Rongjiao watched Jiang Ye clean up the messy table, wipe the table and clean the place... She turned her head and looked at Tang Jingyun, who was leaning on the sofa safely, as if she was used to bending over and pulling her sleeves to do housework for the tall man, so she couldn't help smiling.

She looked at the man, who was born in a famous family and made outstanding contributions. He was carefully held everywhere. Even if he was more friendly at the dinner table just now, he could not hide his innate iron blood and cold. But who could have thought that he would do these housework at the moment? And it's obviously not the first time.

Tang Jingyun seemed to understand Rong Jiao's surprise at the bottom of her eyes and smiled, "let him do it. He's very kind to me, really, so don't worry."

Rong Jiao was still worried, but when she saw the relationship between Tang Jingyun and the indifferent man, she suddenly put down her heart.

Rongjiao naturally didn't stay at last. After she was called by a phone, Shi ran got up and left. When she left, she hugged Tang Jingyun with sincere wishes, "Tang Xiaoyun, you must be happy!"

"You too!" Tang Jingyun hugged her and patted her on the shoulder.

Tang Jingyun stood on the balcony on the second floor and watched Rong Jiao walk to a black car. She didn't know what to say, and then got on the car. The car disappeared and gradually drowned in the dark.

As a young Xia, what I care about most is the friends who share weal and woe. Naturally, the friendship I forged at that time was much deeper than that I forged later when I was mature and sophisticated.

Looking back to a dark place, Tang Jingyun picked her lips and smiled, turned and walked down.

He just saw Jiang Ye cleaning the garbage on the ground. He looked at the extra hand on his hand holding the broom. He couldn't help covering her with the other hand and asked in a low voice, "gone?"

"HMM." Tang Jingyun quietly hugged Jiang ye from behind and stroked him gently between his waist and abdomen.

"Stop it!"

Jiang Ye's voice was hoarse for a moment, and her big hand covered her other hand.

Tang Jingyun said with a smile, "hypocritical!"

Jiang Ye picked his lips and smiled, "when I finish cleaning the house, see how I clean you!"

Tang Jingyun squints and continues to walk back to the original sofa. She looks lazy, like a sleeping lion, squinting at the male she covets.

Jiang Ye silently sweeps the ground, purses his lips, carefully sweeps all the melon seed shells at hand to a pile, and then with a "pop", he throws his broom aside, strides to Tang Jingyun, bends down and directly hugs a princess of Tang Jingyun, saying in a low voice, "I let you tease me! I want you to look good tonight!"

Tang Jingyun picked up her lips and smiled. Then she hooked her hands around Jiang Ye's neck and whispered, "that's waiting for you to make me look good!"

Perhaps it was because she drank a lot of wine. Tang Jingyun was particularly enthusiastic and clever that night. The soft and charming smile between her eyebrows made Jiang Ye indulge in the warmth and softness of the night.

She and he will eventually melt like a drop of water into a drop of water, quietly and seamlessly.

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Jiang Yu walked on campus, wearing simple and low-key clothes, coupled with her quiet and beautiful face, attracted the attention of many past students along the way.

"Which department of beauty is this? I never know!" a boy whispered to his roommate.

"You don't even know her? This is the flower of the Chinese department!"

"Tie flowers? It's so beautiful..."

"Don't covet, just you? How can beauty Jiang like you? I tell you, she is arrogant! Last time I saw the president of our student union smiling at her, and she has always been indifferent!"

“……”

Jiang Yu has heard a lot of such conversations. In fact, she doesn't blame others. Because of Jiang Yu's introverted character, she is not able to deal with interpersonal relationships well. Especially some people who know her actual identity are too enthusiastic, which makes her feel unhappy. However, the upbringing of the daughter of the aristocratic family makes her not embarrassing, so she often smiles.

But this smile, in some people's eyes, has become a proud performance. Who makes Jiang Yu have a bit of nobility? She thought that the kind smile was a cold greeting to others.

In addition, she is too excellent, beautiful and good at learning. She is often praised by professors. Some excellent boys in the school get close to her intentionally or unintentionally. She is not as sociable as Tang Jingyun. Naturally, she is easy to be bad mouthed. Over time, the rumors of the arrogant character of Jiang Yu, a flower of the Chinese Department, have been gradually accepted.

Jiang Yu didn't try to change this, especially after she was scolded by her friends who had known her for two years, but it was still in vain.

She kept a smile on her face and walked slowly on the campus with her schoolbag on her back. No one knew the bitterness in her heart.

Only when she saw a group of people coming towards her, her eyebrows wrinkled without trace.

"Jiang Yu? Are you alone? Do you want to have dinner together?"

There are two people surrounded on the opposite side, a man and a woman. The man is quite tall and looks very decent. His clothes are not very expensive, but they are quite romantic on each other; The girls around the boys are not bad. They have a melon face, a pointed chin and big eyes. They also look very smart.

This is the boy opposite.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips. He was not worried at the bottom of his heart. He didn't show it on his face. He just shook his head lightly, "no, I'm going home."

"Brother an, where is Miss Jiang free to have dinner with us?" the girl interrupted, her look full of worry, and her tone was ironic.

"Xiaolan, how did you talk?" the boy stopped the girl's words and turned to Jiang Yu with a gentle look. "Xiaoyu, sorry, are you still angry with me and Xiaolan? I just like Xiaolan better in my heart. She really doesn't know you like me, can you stop being angry?"

Jiang Yu listened to this, and the smile on his face finally stopped.

An Xu was shocked when he saw Jiang Yu's expression, but when he thought of Jiang Yu's seemingly arrogant but introverted character, he guessed that the girl with a rich family should not be angry with him. On one side, Jiang Yu looked cold and finally slowly opened his mouth, "a bitch! A bitch!"

"What are you talking about?!" yolan couldn't help taking a step forward and showed anger.

A smooth and low-key high-end car stopped at the school gate. A woman with a cigarette in her hand showed half her face and smoked quietly, witnessing the whole process of what happened at the school gate. Seeing the resentment on Jiang Yu's face, he narrowed his eyes and ordered in a low voice:

"Xiao Qiu, drive over!"