Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 130 Why is the younger sister still cursing?
"I don't plan to stay in the firm for a long time. I will leave once I find a suitable springboard. I met Mr. Huang and had a chat with him. He is doing diversified investments. I also want to start a business. Maybe we can be partners in the future."

"That's great. I'll invest in the company when the time comes." Lin Qingruan looked at her and said, "I didn't realize you're so ambitious. When did you come up with this idea?"

"It started from the day I met Jin Yanchen."

Jian Yi said it very softly, and it was like throwing a stone into a calm lake. The waves that were caused were the surprise in Lin Qingruan's heart.

She had never seen such love, where two people were so devoted to each other that they were determined to reach the pinnacle.

The graduation party was even more boring than Jian Yi had imagined. There were only straight men and women doing scientific research, and they felt a little uncomfortable with the masks on.

However, as soon as Lin Qingruan entered the backstage dressing room, she was surrounded by a crowd of people. Little girls came up to her and asked for her autograph, and some held up their phones to take photos.

Fearing that she would be on the hot search the next day and that Mo Yucheng would find out that she was attending some college social gathering here, Lin Qingruan quickly found two masks and put them on. She threw the slightly cute rabbit mask into Jian Yi's arms and pointed at the one nearest to her, asking her to take the initiative and not rely on Jin Yanchen to defend herself.

Jian Yi was a little bored.

She has had no shortage of suitors in the past two years, but inexplicably she has lost the ability to like others and feels that it is a waste of time.

She simply found a dark place where there was no light to rest. She adjusted the brightness of her mobile phone screen to the lowest level. Jian Yi squinted her eyes to watch the increase of her newly bought stocks. When she saw the stock price rising all the way, her eyes almost disappeared with laughter.

Maybe it was because it was dark here, the school girl who was hurriedly holding her skirt ran over without paying attention and bumped into her back.

Jian Yi's cell phone fell heavily on the table. She staggered down from the high stool and fell forward in a very embarrassed posture.

Halfway through the leap, someone grabbed him by the waist.

They were all wearing masks, so Jian Yi couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she felt that the outline of the figure was vaguely familiar. She didn't have time to study it carefully, the heels of her high heels slipped on the floor, and the moment she lowered her head, her lips touched the person's.

Jian Yi apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I kissed the wrong person..."

Halfway through her sentence, she felt that it didn't make sense, so she changed it to, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kiss you..."

No matter how you explain it, it's not right.

Jian Yi wished she could run away at this moment. She almost buried her head under the ground. After a while, she heard the person who came laugh lightly.

Jin Yanchen's hand on her waist did not loosen, and he just held her unconsciously.

His tone was playful: "Wrong kiss? Hmm? Then who do you want to kiss?"

A familiar voice, with mischievous mischief.

Jian Yi was so frightened that she wanted to bite off her tongue, but at the same time she couldn't help feeling lucky that the person she kissed today was Jin Yanchen.

She pouted and held on to his arm to regain her balance.

"I didn't mean to kiss anyone, I just got bumped by accident."

Jin Yanchen raised his hand and moved it around her shoulder blade area on her back, and began to rub the place where she had just been hit through the fabric.

His other hand around her waist suddenly tightened, his breath slowed down, and he gently kissed her thin lips.

Jian Yi's eyes were as wide as the rabbit on the mask, looking at him in disbelief.

Jin Yanchen wiped his lips with his fingertips and said slowly, "Actually, the question of who you want to kiss is not important."

"I just wanted an excuse to kiss you."

Jian Yi's eyebrows jumped, and she cursed in a low voice, "Shameless!" Jin Yanchen laughed softly and said in a tone, "Why are you cursing at me, little sister?"

He reached out and took off her mask, lowered his eyes and said, "But this is also an excuse."

Jian Yi was still in the embarrassment of having her mask removed. Her fingertips also pressed the edge of Jin Yanchen's mask, but her movements were not fast enough. She only heard the man laughing in her ear, "In that case, I'll kiss you again."

Her senses paused for a moment, and only a slight tingling sensation came from her lips.

Like being pricked by needles, they stared completely into each other's eyes.
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From the moment she graduated from school, Jian Yi knew that she was really leaving her campus days behind.

She was leaving her ignorant and immature school days and stumbling towards the future. It was her first business trip with He Wei and she was very nervous. She didn't know what materials to prepare, how many days she would stay, and whether to bring a mini suitcase or a large one.

Fortunately, although He Wei was strict, she made it clear what needed to be explained. On the day before her business trip, she took her to the mall to buy some things. Her daughter Mi Li was with them. The little girl just started kindergarten this year and her speech was still a little unclear.

Halfway through the walk, He Wei received a call and went to the subway station to pick up another child.

It’s Mo Yihang.

Jian Yi didn't expect that they all knew each other. She walked on the road holding Mi Li's hand, feeling that the world was sometimes so small and wonderful.

Otherwise, how could we meet each other?

He Wei and the Mo family should have some kind of relationship, but she didn't say it explicitly, and Jian Yi didn't ask in detail.

Mo Yihang, however, had a good memory. Halfway through the walk, he suddenly said, "I remember you."

Jian Yi asked curiously: "What do you remember about me?"

The little guy couldn't say her name after thinking for a long time, so he could only say in a baby voice, "I remember Uncle Jin came to me and asked me how to please girls. He was so stupid, my friends and I laughed at him at that time."

Jin Yanchen was laughed at by a group of kindergarten kids?
No matter what, Jian Yi found this scene very funny. She reached out and rubbed Mo Yihang's head, smiling and said, "So you taught him to pick me up from get out of class and give me roses?"

"Isn't that very useful?" Mo Yihang pouted, "I've used this trick to get several girlfriends."

The little boy took out a rose from somewhere and put it in front of Mi Li as if offering a treasure, "Mi Li, this is a gift for you."

"Mo Yihang, don't learn from Mo Yucheng's unruly behavior." He Wei stood in front of her daughter. She glanced at him and Mo Yihang trembled, then immediately stood up obediently.

Jian Yi felt that it really took some talent to deal with a naughty child. She couldn't control Mo Yihang. The child jumped and skipped in front of her and talked more than anyone else.

After a while, he came over and asked, "Aunt Jane, are you with my Uncle Jin?"

He Wei's eyes suddenly looked over here.

There's no way, work life is too boring, who doesn't want to hear some ready-made gossip.

Jian Yi peeled a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth: "Children shouldn't ask too many questions about adult matters."

Mo Yihang was chewing the candy in his mouth with a crunching sound. He finished it in a few bites and put his face close to Jian Yi again. Unfortunately, Jian Yi didn't have any extra candies to give him.

So Mo Yihang couldn't stop talking and continued, "Uncle Jin really likes you, Aunt Jian, why don't you just agree to him? Otherwise, it's pitiful that he's still single at his age. He even had a quarrel with Grandpa Jin a few days ago."

He Wei reached out and patted his head: "Little brat, what do you mean by old? I told you he was in his seventies or eighties. I think the one from the Jin family is a little over thirty this year."

"Thirty-five years old."

Jian Yi drooped her eyelashes. This number was like a name engraved in her heart. They had been entangled from the age of thirty to thirty-five, and it was this number that suddenly woke her up.