It was not until song Xiaoya came that the young master slowly changed, his temper became softer, and many of the previous rules were gone.
After listening to the servant's words, song Xiaoya frowned. Was all the new year's eve before Jiang Beichen like this?
When Jiang Beichen left the house that day, she was sad again.
Although song Xiaoya doesn't know how many secrets are hidden behind Jiang Beichen's loneliness, she can't help but feel sorry for him.
"You mean he'll be back at the villa by noon today?" After a moment of trance, song Xiaoya came back and asked the servant.
"Normally, it should be." The servant gave a more definite answer.
Song Xiaoya nodded, then thoughtfully took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Beichen.
After the phone rang for a long time, it was connected. Jiang Beichen's deep voice "said."
"Jiang Beichen, where are you now?" Song Xiaoya asked her.
"Why, you miss me after a long time's absence?" In addition to Jiang Beichen's teasing voice, there are also some whistling wind on the phone.
Song Xiaoya was a little strange, and then asked him, "where are you? How can there be any news?"
Now it's sunny and warm. How can there be wind? Is Jiang Beichen standing on the top of the mountain now?
"I'm outside. I have something to deal with. I'll be back soon." Jiang Beichen seems to have hesitated for a few seconds before answering her. 】
his voice seems strange. Song Xiaoya intuitively feels that something is wrong, but he is not sure that it is, "when will you come back?"
"I'll be home in an hour. What can I do for you?" Jiang Beichen asked her in a low voice.
"It's nothing, just I'd like you to accompany me back to my mother's house this afternoon, OK? " Song Xiaoya some weak asked, some afraid Jiang Beichen does not agree.
"Good." Jiang Beichen didn't hesitate and agreed directly.
"Great, then I'll wait for you to come back. Bye!" Hearing that he agreed, song Xiaoya was immediately happy.
At this time, Jiang Beichen, wearing a black windbreaker, stood in a cemetery on the top of the building. He hadn't moved for a long time until song Xiaoya called.
After the phone was hung up, he pursed his lower lip, put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and then went back to the tombstone in front of him. After watching for a long time, he finally turned and went down the mountain.
After Jiang Beichen walked away, the silence on the top of the mountain was restored, only the solitary flower on the open space in front of the cemetery.
Jiang Beichen went down the mountain and drove directly back to the city, all the way to the Banshan villa.
After returning to the villa, he just got out of the car with his feet. When he was standing on the ground, he suddenly heard a crackle of firecrackers in the villa.
Jiang Beichen's complexion stagnated for a while, immediately frowned tightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Standing there, looking coldly at the firecrackers burning in front.
When a long firecracker was finished, he walked into the villa with a black face. His voice was a little angry. "What's the matter?"
As soon as his voice fell, song Xiaoya covered her ears and got up from the grass excitedly, then ran to him.
After approaching, seeing that his face was not good, song Xiaoya could not help but feel a thump in her heart. She said that it was not good. Then she gave him a dry smile and blinked with big eyes. "This is what I specially asked them to prepare. I warmly welcome you back!"
"That If you don't like it, I won't do it in the future It's new year's Eve. Don't be angry! "
Although I knew before that he might not like it, it's important to have some new year atmosphere, isn't it?
Of course, there are some pranks in it.
Hearing song Xiaoya stand up for the first time to admit his mistake, Jiang Beichen's brow is deeper.
This way of welcoming him, he would rather not!
Moreover, who knows whether she is welcome or deliberately want to mischief!
This woman always challenges his bottom line again and again in various ways, but every time he is soft hearted, and then he can only connive at her.
Even if he was really angry and wanted to get angry, he couldn't really do anything to hurt her.
Seeing that his face was still cold, song Xiaoya began to panic. She slowly walked over and pulled his clothes. Then she explained, "this is the custom of our hometown. We have to set off firecrackers in order to be lucky. In this way, we can drive away the bad things and welcome the new year!"
Jiang Beichen didn't speak, just stared at her with low eyes.
At first, he was very upset and came into the door with anger on his face. However, when he saw her, he couldn't bear to get angry. When he heard her voice of admitting her mistake, his anger gradually disappeared.He took a steady breath, then raised his head, then his expression stagnated.
In the courtyard and in the hall, there are big red lanterns, and occasionally small colored lanterns. There are red colors everywhere. "Song Xiaoya, are these what you asked people to do?"
These red colors, in Jiang Beichen look, so prickly.
"Well!" Song Xiaoya clenched her teeth. Now that she had recognized her, she could not escape. Then she nodded her head and admitted it tragically.
She doesn't understand. It's just some simple arrangement. Every family will be like this. How can Jiang Beichen have such a big reaction?
It seems that he doesn't like to see these things.
"Take them all off and throw them out for me!" Jiang Beichen tried for several times, but he didn't lose his temper with her. Then he turned cold to the servant beside him.
"Why take it off I think it's very good... " Hearing that Jiang Beichen wants to throw it all out, song Xiaoya's face immediately shows a look of heartache.
It's just hung up. I didn't appreciate it. Why should I take it all down and throw it out? It's too wasteful!
This is not very good-looking, it seems festive, also have the feeling of new year.
Jiang Beichen frowned, then looked at her coldly, "I don't like red!"
The color he hates most is red!
“……” Jiang Beichen's words make song Xiaoya stunned. She doesn't understand why.
Although everyone has their own favorite color and dislike color, Jiang Beichen said that when she hated red, the deep disgust in her eyes still scared her.
That expression is really disgusting, especially disgusting!