Chapter 367

Yannian was originally pulled by jiangbeiyuan. He passed yanyuming's room and suddenly thought of the black box.

"Wait for me!"

She quickly pushed jiangbeiyuan away, and quickly buttoned up the cover of the black box in the room, and slipped the purple sugar paper into her pocket.

When she comes out again, she holds the big black paper box in her arms and smiles innocently at jiangbeiyuan.

"You can go now!"

Jiangbei yuan looks down at her arms: "what's in the box?"

"Nothing. It's all junior high school stuff. I'm going to take it home for collection!"

Junior high school?

His face froze, his thin lips pursed and pursed, and at last he said nothing.

Downstairs, a few people who had just been crying were gone, and Ma Xueyan did not know where to go.

Mahjong table askew three twist four fall aside, the ground is a pile of mahjong.

Yannian is confused: "what's the matter?"

Jiangbeiyuan shrugged innocently.

"I don't know."

Yannian was in a fog: "when you came in, there was no one at home?"

Jiang Beiyuan said, nodding, "nobody."

“…… Oh. "

Maybe Ma Xueyan has something to go out.

Words are read in the heart.

……

Yannian went out to find that jiangbeiyuan changed trains today.

The black Rolls Royce, the long and narrow body, the luxurious and restrained tone, the setting sun covers a layer of light and shadow on it.

"And your Aston Martin?"

"In the garage."

"Oh, oh."

Yan Nian didn't ask any more questions. He took the black box to the back seat, then went around to the front and sat in the passenger seat wisely.

Jiangbeiyuan started the car.

The car is quiet.

Yannian turns to look out of the window at the row of trees. All he thinks is "Jiang Ting Yannian, never separate".

When was this sentence written?

She and Jiang Ting haven't seen each other for a long time, and they don't know each other at all.

The more you think about it, the more wrong you are. Send a wechat message to Ding Baoyi --

"Hello, I'll see you at the top restaurant at 12:00 tomorrow. We have something important to talk about! Who doesn't come, who has acne on his face! "

Jiangbeiyuan drove by one hand, turned a corner and looked at her. "Who can I send messages to?"

"Nobody, Ding Baoyi!"

Jiang Ting's story, before being clear, Yannian didn't intend to tell Jiang Beiyuan.

Because now she is very confused. What is the matter.

tiktok quickly closed down WeChat, pretending to calmly open the jitter, and began to brush up the funny videos and distract herself.

A long white hand suddenly took her cell phone away.

Yannian shouts, "what are you doing?"

Jiangbeiyuan thin lips pursed pursed, in front of the north ring road turned a corner, this just opened the way, "don't play mobile phone, chat with your husband."

"What are you talking about? I can't chat tiktok without chatting.

Jiangbeiyuan: "..."

So I had no words all the way.

Fifteen minutes later, the black car stopped at the door of a supermarket.

This is the largest shopping supermarket in Yuncheng. It is located in the bustling commercial area. The opening time is 9:12 a.m. and it is the latest supermarket closed in Yuncheng.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to go to the supermarket? "

He looked at the man beside him.

"Well," Jiang Beiyuan said, unbuttoning his seat belt, "there's nothing to eat at home. Come and buy some."

"Oh, yes!"

Yannian also unfastens the seat belt and gets off the car. It seems that no unhappiness has happened between the two people. Jiangbeiyuan takes her hand and walks towards the supermarket with ten fingers clasped.