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Lu Yin looked at Jian Zhiyan, his eyes were very quiet, "Why do you want to do it?" was on the verge of his mouth, but he still swallowed it back.

He stretched out the back of his hand, touched Jian Zhiyan's little face, and pressed the back of her neck with his backhand.

They were on the sofa the whole time. Tonight, the two of them had their own concerns. After this entanglement, it was somewhat dull.

At the end, Jian Zhiyan was a little cold, so she quickly put on her bathrobe, and Lu Yinze lit a cigarette.

"What are your arrangements for the Chinese New Year holiday?"

Jian Zhiyan stood aside, her eyes were out of focus, and her expression was a little wandering, "My brother is getting married, and the parents of both parties should be arranged to meet or something during the Chinese New Year."

"I'm asking you, not your brother."

Jian Zhiyan came back to her senses, and smiled, "I'll join in my brother's fun, and then play with An Ge."

Lu Yin took two puffs and slowly exhaled the smoke, "Take time out in the third day of junior high school and spend a day with me."

"What are you doing with you?" Jian Zhiyan asked casually, stretched out her hand to pinch Lu Yin's cigarette, and smoked it by herself.

Lu Yin frowned and exhaled smoke, "I asked you to accompany the benefactor, and asked what to do, do you understand the rules?"

Not only did he not know the rules, but he was too presumptuous. Lu Yin snatched the cigarette back and stepped forward to twist it in the ashtray.

"Hey, you—"

Jian Zhiyan's arm was still in the smoking position, but before she could protest, she felt a pain in her cheek.

Lu Yin pinched her chin and called her by first and last name, Jian Zhiyan.

"After accepting a rookie award from me, you will come out and sell yourself to pay off the debt?"

"So afraid of owing me? Huh?"

Lu Yin guessed what was on his mind.

Jian Zhiyan bit her lip and spelled out a complete sentence.

"You also said just now that this is an industry rule. I dedicated my life to the rule. Is there any problem?"

This is infuriating.

Lu Yin moved with anger.

Jian Zhiyan closed her eyes, she didn't want Lu Yin's tenderness, nor did she want to see the pain in his eyes.

Capital favors her, and she returns capital.

Acting well outside and serving well inside, Jian Zhiyan felt that she had done nothing wrong, which made Lu Yin so angry.

He said that he didn't know the rules, but Jian Zhiyan felt that he was very well behaved.

……

It was late at night, and Jian Zhiyan was lying in Lu Yin's arms, still playing with the trophy.

Made of tempered glass, molded into the shape of a lily, hooked with a circle of gold, and pressed heavily to the hand.

After holding it for a while, Jian Zhiyan pressed it on Lu Yin's stomach, watching it crumbling through the thin quilt.

She took her finger and traced along the edge of the trophy, smiling.

"Is there no one in this world who Mr. Lu can't sleep with?"

Lu Yin knew that Jian Zhiyan was hurting him, and it meant that he took the rookie award as a gift.

Being provoked again and again, Lu Yin didn't want to quarrel with her, so he said lightly.

"Just give the right gift."

"It's indeed the right gift," Jian Zhiyan smiled, "I really like the gift that Mr. Lu gave me, and I will fall asleep with my arms around it every day from now on."

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, seeing Jian Zhiyan put the trophy in his arms, he felt a kind of anger that was replaced.

He raised his hand to grab the trophy and threw it on the ground.

Jane Zhiyan: "Hey, you!"

Lu Yin pressed Jian Zhiyan who wanted to check.

"sleep."

……

New year and a new look.

On New Year's Eve, Jian Zhilei told Ming Xihua the news of her going to get married, just as Jian Zhiyan expected, their old mother was neither excited nor excited.

Almost like a normal person.

People said: "I am not in charge of this family. You can marry whoever you like, and have as many children as you want. Anyway, I have a lot of etiquette. I just don't want to lose the chain for you."

Jian Zhilei didn't care anymore.

On the contrary, Jian Zhiyan felt a little wronged for Song Ange, feeling that her family could not give her friend the dignity.

But then once, she overheard Ming Xihua calling, and realized that her mother was going through something bad - the inevitable result of raising a soft rice boy.

Zuo Mansheng seemed to have spent all the money in his hand, and the end of the year was sad, so he called Ming Xihua frequently, asking for money.

It's not that Ming Xihua has no money, it's just that he is bored, so he keeps evading.

Zuo Mansheng hugged his thigh, it was so easy to get rid of it, the two of them might still have to tug-of-war.

Jian Zhiyan secretly reminded Ming Xihua, "If you need help, you can tell my brother."

Ming Xihua didn't take it seriously: "There is no man in this world that I can't handle."

Jian Zhiyan shrugged and revealed this paragraph.

Because of this Spring Festival holiday, she still has a lot of things to do, and she doesn't care about other things at all.

The first thing was that Jian Zhilei went to visit the Song family, and Jian Zhiyan was dragged away to serve as a foil.

Originally, Jian Zhilei just asked her, "Do you have the address of the Song family?"

Jian Zhiyan said yes, and at the same time, she was obliged to show her brother the way, "Their family lives in a small alley, and it is especially difficult to park. Tell the driver not to drive in. It is best to park in a public parking lot 50 meters away."

As she said that, she also sent Jian Zhilei the navigation route of the parking lot.

Jian Zhilei didn't speak at that time, but pinched the temples of his glasses, and only spoke after a while.

"Do you think my driver can't find the parking lot?"

Jian Zhiyan looked at her brother, thought about it, and smiled.

It turned out that someone was nervous.

So, on the second day of junior high school, Jian Zhiyan rushed to Song Ange's house early, waiting to see his brother's famous scene.

On that day, Mother Song and Song Ange were equally nervous.

Seeing Jian Zhiyan enter the door, Song Ange looked out, "Where's your brother?"

"I'm from my own house, we're not together."

Jian Zhiyan walked all the way into the house, and found that the messy courtyard had been tidied up, and the doors and windows of the small bungalow were polished brightly.

She called out affectionately, "Auntie."

Song's mother narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Zhiyan is here."

In the past, Song's mother only liked her daughter's friend, but now she looked at her son-in-law's younger sister, and she didn't know how much she loved her.

"Sit down."

Song's mother was dressed in new clothes, and was busy greeting Jian Zhiyan.

Jian Zhiyan looked at her watch, "Is my brother late?"

"No hurry, no hurry, our place is hard to find, and it's your brother's first time here, so it doesn't matter if you are late."

Jian Zhiyan was grateful for Mother Song's tolerant personality, but compared to her own mother, she felt a little ashamed.

"Auntie, on a day like this, my mother should have come to the door, but she has been caught up in something recently, so..."

"These are small details, so don't be fooled by your face. As long as your brother has a good character and cares about An Ge, it's better than anything else. Auntie only has this daughter, and only needs this one request."

Out of her sister's pride, Jian Zhiyan decided to advertise for her brother.

"My brother is not only good-natured, but also very smart. I don't know if An Ge told you, but he went to college at the age of 14."

After listening to Song's mother, she was really surprised, "Really."

"Then your brother must be very capable at work. He is highly valued by his boss."

Jian Zhiyan was taken aback: Who is brother's boss.

How to answer this question.