The man leaning against the entrance was wearing a loose black sweater, revealing his delicate collarbones, and his arms were wrapped around his arms. His dark eyes captured her face for a moment.
"Have you lost your courage? Look at your watch. What time is it now?"
The anxiety in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a bit of sullenness.
"Feel sorry… "
Yan Nian gently pushed Jiang Beiyuan away and walked in, changing his shoes at the entrance.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at her back, frowning, "What's wrong?"
His voice was patient and gentle. Yan Nian shook his head and turned his back to him while changing his shoes.
I felt a little dizzy and couldn't change my shoes. I felt top-heavy and staggered a bit.
Jiang Beiyuan held her waist from behind and stared sideways at her face, "What's going on?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he knelt down, took off her shoes himself, and put on pink rabbit cotton slippers of the same style as his.
Yan Nian looked down at him.
This aloof and self-respecting man, perfect and outstanding, unruly and cold, was willing to prostrate himself in front of her, without any dignity or pride.
Or rather.
In front of her, he didn't care about the so-called dignity of men at all.
"Have you eaten yet?"
After changing her shoes, Jiang Beiyuan straightened up, looked at Yan Nian, and took off the hat on her head, only to realize that she was not wearing a down jacket.
"Where's the coat?"
"I left it at the company... I didn't bring it with me."
"Don't you have any brains? Do you know it's ten degrees below zero outside today?"
"Um… "
She lowered her head and said, feeling low.
How could Jiang Beiyuan not see that she was in a low mood today? He didn't want to say anything anymore. He bent down and hugged her, stroking her cold neck and back.
"Don't let me worry anymore."
His voice was a little muffled, but still had a clear quality of patience.
"If you don't come back, I won't be able to eat well, and Yuli won't behave well either. The sofa will be chewed up."
Yu Li behind the curtain: "..."
Yan Nian pushed him away.
She kept her head down.
A goose-yellow halo of light fell on her face, her cheeks were slightly red, as if they were frozen, and even the tip of her nose was red.
"I forgot to ask you that day. You said you would give me a betrothal gift of 200 million yuan. Is that true?"
Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his thin lips into a stiff line.
"What do you think?"
"If it's fake, that's great. I originally thought it was a waste for you to spend 200 million to open a company for someone like me."
Yan Nian's voice was low, and she kept her head lowered.
And Jiang Beiyuan was standing in front of her, looking at her.
If she raised her eyes, she could look into those deep and affectionate eyes.
But she didn't.
The thoughts are brewing.
Like a camel crushed by the last straw, it struggled at the last moment. Finally, the camel was crushed and could no longer get up because the camel did not want to get up.
She finally raised her eyes.
Her big eyes and clear pupils looked at him blankly.
"Is December 24th your birthday?"
"..." Jiangbeiyuan was silent.
His brows were furrowed.
So far, today is the ugliest look on his face.
Yan Nian curled up his lips and smiled at him, "I'm sorry, I may not spend your 29th birthday with you."
“…”
She clearly saw the lines of "Sichuan" between his eyebrows, but she still spoke...
"Jiangbeiyuan, let's get a divorce."
(End of chapter)