Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 135: Think about it, sister?
What did she say at that time? She said she would never get married in her life, so that her aunt would keep looking forward to her getting married.

People must always have some thoughts in their hearts so as not to become a walking corpse.

Jian Yi thought of the time when she first met Jin Yanchen. He always liked to hang out in lively places, but the expression on his face was duller than anything else. He didn't have any worldly air at that time. If you looked deeper, there was always a kind of aloof coldness about him.

It is hard to say when he will shed his aloofness.

On the way back, she took the initiative to call Jin Yanchen. When he answered the phone, he was very quiet and Jian Yi was a little surprised.

She asked, "You weren't home today?"

"No, the old man was upset with me, so he sent me out to play by myself." Jin Yanchen smiled, "What about you? Where are you spending the New Year?"

“In a place you’d never expect.”

Jian Yi pursed her lips, and a secret feeling jumped out from the bottom of her heart. She thought Jin Yanchen must not know that she was in Kyoto, just a stone's throw away from him.

Maybe they will meet at the next corner, maybe they will watch the fireworks together tonight, whatever it is, it is an extremely romantic thing.

Jin Yanchen laughed softly, pretending to agree with her, and said slowly, "What if I could guess it?"

“Are there any rewards?”

"Give you a New Year's gift?"

She had no idea about winning or losing, and even thought with some interest that if Jin Yanchen could really appear in front of her tonight, it would not be a bad idea for her to spend some money.

Steam was bubbling out of the electric hot pot. Lin Qingruan shouted from inside the room. She still had one false eyelash on her face and she hurried over to turn off the fire.

Jian Yi was speechless about her cooking skills.

She put the phone in the kitchen, put the washed vegetables on a plate, and turned the induction cooker to the lowest setting.

They were about to sit down for dinner when Jian Yi remembered that she hadn't hung up the phone yet.

She had just stood up from her seat when she heard the doorbell ring.

The speed was so fast that people had no time to react.

On New Year’s Eve, who could come to visit their humble abode?

Lin Qingruan was busy eating, and said without even looking up, "Anyway, they're definitely not here to see me. Go open the door."

"What if it's Mo Yucheng?"

"He can't possibly come." Lin Qingruan refused. "He must be with his family on New Year's Eve, so he won't have time to take care of me. I think it might be Jin Yanchen, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet your New Year's money this year."

One by one, they were arguing over her New Year's money. Jian Yi couldn't help laughing. She put on her slippers and took out her cell phone from the kitchen. She saw that the call was still going on, so she leaned against the wall to open the door.

"Jin Yanchen, you heard what Xi Wu said, she coveted my New Year's money!"

The moment the door was opened, the scent of agarwood hit my face.

There was still a hint of winter chill in the air. Jin Yanchen stood at the door, looking at her leisurely. In his arms was a long-necked vase with a lotus pattern, which looked like an antique. But he held it in his arms with his bare hands, which made Jian Yi tremble with fear.

After entering the door, Lin Qingruan raised her eyes to take a look, and as expected, she said, "Oh, someone is going to lose money to me this year."

"Master Jin, would you like some more bowls and chopsticks?" Jin Yanchen waved his hands and placed the vase on the empty table. He smiled and said, "I'll give this to you as a gift to pay off what she owes you."

"So valuable?" Lin Qingruan's eyes moved back and forth between them. "I guess your intentions must be more than that."

"I'd like to borrow her from you for one night."

Jin Yanchen lowered his head as he spoke. He placed his palms on her thin back and pulled her forward, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Would you like to go home with me tonight to celebrate the New Year?" His eyes were filled with smiles. "Think about it, little sister?"

Jian Yi stretched out her hand and twisted his waist muscles, but Jin Yanchen had been working out diligently in recent days, and his abdominal muscles were as hard as iron. She couldn't twist them, so she could only protest quietly in his arms, "Don't call me that."

"What do you call me?"

Jin Yanchen's eyes completely enveloped her, and his voice was clear and hoarse, "I called you baby?"

"Hmm? Or a baby pig?"

Lin Qingruan couldn't stand their lingering look, so she waved her hand mercifully and said, "Go away, you two. You're still feeding me dog food during the New Year."

Jin Yanchen leaned forward and smiled. His fingertips stored a little warmth from the heater in the living room. When he reached out to grab her hand, Jian Yi only felt her whole body tremble violently, like a tree branch automatically wrapped in spring scenery. She subconsciously shook her hand back.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any loss." Jin Yanchen put on the attitude of a businessman. He was particularly lazy today. He raised his eyebrows slightly and turned sideways to reveal another figure outside the door.

"How about a one-for-one?"

Mo Yucheng walked in from outside. He was covered in cold and dampness, but his face was warm. He spoke in a generous Beijing accent and pushed them out.

"Yanchen, I've found the person for you. It's time to take him away and give me some quiet time, right?"

When I came out of Lin Qingruan's house, it was very dark outside and the streets were deserted. At this time, everyone should be staying at home to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

Jian Yi glanced at Jin Yanchen and asked, "Aren't you going home for the New Year's Eve dinner tonight?"

"New Year's Eve dinner... doesn't it mean you have to eat it with your family?" Jin Yanchen glanced at her. He stood in front of two parking spaces, frowned and asked her to choose a car.

Jian Yi shook the car keys in his hand and chose his own mini car without hesitation.

Jin Yanchen sat in the passenger seat and used the navigation on his phone to bring up the alley entrance between the first and second ring roads. The road there was difficult to navigate, so he looked out the window to guide her. Later, they went the wrong way and turned into a dark alley entrance that was so dark that they could not see the bottom of the road.

Jian Yi felt a little frightened because of the intricacies hidden in the darkness. She struggled hard to get out of it. She was afraid that one day she would be involved in it again.

The navigation on the phone kept broadcasting voice prompts about wrong routes. Jin Yanchen took the time to look at her in such a noisy situation. With just this one look, he simply turned off the navigation, picked up the phone and made a call.

His voice also stood out particularly in the darkness, and it was also because of the silence that every pore of Jian Yi was focused on him.

Jin Yanchen spoke in a very low voice, with a few words occasionally floating in the air. The dazed Jian Yi only heard him say, "Why don't you turn on the lights in this area?"

"Is this the only difference in electricity bills during the Chinese New Year?"

Not long after he finished saying this, the lights in the entire alley suddenly lit up without exception, like the pre-rehearsed opening of a musical, everything was bright and dazzling.

Jian Yi was stunned for a moment.

Even though she has gone through a lot over the years, she would still be like an 18-year-old girl, deeply moved by a little favoritism and care.

Jin Yanchen was still on the phone, embedded in a thick and colorful light. His peripheral vision caught her gaze, and he pointed at his chest and looked over with a smile -