A Yin, the woman named a Yin, is a secret hidden in his heart. She hasn't seen him for so long. Is she OK?
Seeing the glimmer of imagination in his eyes, Jiang Mancheng asked curiously, "how? Do you have a girl you like? "
"Well." Jiang Yuanyang nodded heavily.
"Which girl is it?" Jiang Mancheng asked happily.
"I don't know yet." Jiang Yuanyang is a bit shy. Jiang Mancheng knows that his son is more reserved. He gets up and walks up to him, pats him on the back comfortingly and says, "son, if you like a girl, go for it boldly. Dad supports you. With the strength of our Jiang family, what kind of girl do you want? It's a bold pursuit. "
Jiang Mancheng's words undoubtedly gave Jiang Yuanyang a shot in the arm. He was full of confidence and nodded heavily.
At this time, his blood was boiling. After he walked out of the room, he tried every means to mobilize all channels to inquire about the contact information of Sheng Dong, Miao Xiaohui, Ji Congjian's adopted daughter.
Miao Xiaohui and Zai Zai are playing on the swing in the backyard. On the other side, they nest Tigress, while Maobai and Maoda dung are raking in the grass. They seem to be looking for something. These two cats are so naughty that they don't stop all day long.
Miao Xiaohui, with a book in her hand, tells all kinds of heroic stories with personality charm to Zai Zai. No matter whether he understands them or not, she believes that he will be imperceptibly influenced to learn something, and he is also fascinated by them, but he can't speak yet, he just listens.
The ringing of the telephone broke the harmony.
"Wait a minute. Mommy will answer the phone and continue later."
Although he is small, she still tries to set an example for the etiquette, which is a good habit that can be imperceptibly influenced.
After talking to him, Miao Xiaohui got through.
"Hello
"Hello, is that Mrs. Tang?" Jiang Yuanyang asked politely.
"Yes, I am. Who's calling, please?" For the first time in such a long time, she didn't respond to the three words "Mrs. Tang".
"Hello, Mrs. Tang. My name is Jiang Yuanyang. We had dinner together before. Do you remember me?"
Jiang Shiyu's brother!
How could he suddenly contact her?
Miao Xiaohui was stunned.
"Yes, Hello, Mr. Jiang."
"Ha ha, you'd better call me Yuanyang just like Si fan. We are friends, right?" Jiang Yuanyang is afraid that Miao Xiaohui thinks that he is asking for a crime. His voice is very gentle and his temper is very good.
"Well, Yuanyang, what can I do for you?" Miao Xiaohui asked.
"Well, I'd like to invite you out to dinner." As soon as the words came out, Jiang Yuanyang suddenly found that this was inappropriate and quickly added: "the girl a Yin who was with you last time, I want to ask you to have dinner together. Do you think you can give me a chance?"
He went to Zai Zai and took him in his arms. He gave him a big slap on his face. "Son, do you want to be a godfather?"
"Madame Tang?" Jiang Yuanyang hears Miao Xiaohui's silence and gives a voice to remind him.
"Oh, I'm listening." Miao Xiaohui pulled her eyes back from Zeng Jiayin's face, got off the swing, went to the other side and said, "Yuanyang, there's one thing I have to tell you. Ah Yin, he is actually a man."
She thought that no matter how many words she had, she didn't have to say any more. Just the label of man should be able to completely break his heart, not to mention the death of his sister, which was implemented by Zeng Jiayin himself.
The voice falls, the other side has a moment of silence, this silence is only a short two or three seconds, he asked: "he is... Man?"
"Yes, a real man."
"But why did he dress up as a woman?" Jiang Yuanyang said with extreme surprise, "will he have a woman's heart in his heart?"
"Er... Well, I don't know. Hehe, maybe it's also a special hobby of his. Now many people like to imitate."
Miao Xiaohui stiffens her back, and then she knows that she is a woman who loves to tell lies. She can't count how many lies she has told. Maybe, people live in this world. This is just the necessary instinct for people to live in this society.
"Well, I understand." Just for a short moment, Jiang Yuanyang's voice returned to steady again, "Mrs. Tang, I still want to trouble you. Can you introduce me? That, I think, I want to ask him."
what?
Miao Xiaohui is surprised. In Jiang Yuanyang's awkward tone, she hears something different. He knows that Zeng Jiayin is a man, and he even wants to ask him out!
What the hell?
"Well, can you tell me why you offered him?"
"Ha ha, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I like him." When Jiang Yuanyang said this, he blushed and pinched the ground at his feet, just like a little daughter-in-law.
Miao Xiaohui is speechless
"You say you like him?" She asked again incredulously.
Behind him, Zeng Jiayin came over with her baby in her arms
"Well, I like him. I want to... Pursue him. No matter whether he is male or female, I want to know him. Can you help me?" Jiang Yuanyang's heart is boiling and the flame is burning. He can't forget the lazy appearance of "she", just like a noble and lazy cat. He gets into his heart and can't erase it.
"Well, I can't help you." Miao Xiaohui embarrassed smile, "we all know that a male and a female can pair, but you two are the same kind, how can we help? Besides, ah Yin likes beautiful women. Even if you like men, he may not like them. "
"I'll try. Even if I can't be a lover, I can be an ordinary friend. Can you give me his contact information? We can be brothers, too. "
"Or, I'll ask him later. If he wants me to give you his contact information, I'll give it to you."
"OK, please. I'll wait for your good news."
"Good bye."
Miao Xiaohui hung up the phone, a heart is still boiling, now what is the world? Sanguan seems to be destroyed!
Behind her, Zeng Jiayin touched her chin and left silently.
After turning around, his dark blue eyes turned around, and his face rose with an intriguing smile.
When Miao Xiaohui turns around, she only sees Zeng Jiayin's back. She quickly walks over and asks if she wants to call Jiang Yuanyang. Without looking back, he replies, "No
Well, if this pair of men are really accomplished, then she will really do a great sin.
Peace of mind!
Pick up the phone and get ready to call back. Tell him that Zeng Jiayin only likes women. After thinking about it, she still decides to call back at night or the next day. It's safe to go back.
And she never thought that a big event happened that night, which destroyed her three outlooks.
After playing with Zizai late, Zeng Jiayin quietly left the manor
In a luxurious box of Yanbei restaurant, Jiang Yuanyang and a group of friends are drinking and talking happily. When he is slightly drunk, he gets up and says hello to his friends.
"I'll go to the bathroom and line up my inventory. I'll clean you up when I get back."
"Go on, ah, don't be a deserter."
"All right, I'll be right there." Jiang Yuanyang sorted out his T-shirt and turned to walk out of the box.
In the corridor, Huang Xuanguang's light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. He narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on the person he was haunted by.
Zeng Jiayin casually leans on the wall of the corridor, kicks back with one leg, inserts a pocket with one hand, holds a cigarette in her mouth with the other hand, and her charming eyes are slightly narrowed in the tobacco.
Jiang Yuanyang looked at him, his eyes slightly widened.
At this time, ah Yin didn't make up. She was really dressed in men's clothes. Her hair was shoulder length and she pulled a braid back from her ear. The beauty between yin and Yang was so special
His unrestrained appearance made his heart surge
He walked uncontrollably towards him and stopped in front of him, his eyes full of tenderness for his beloved.
"Ah Yin."
Zeng Jiayin took a puff of the cigarette. When she pulled out the cigarette, she spat it out on his face. The smoke sprayed on his face. Jiang Yuanyang showed a small tooth and laughed.
Jiang Yuanyang looks quiet, and his skeleton is thinner. He stands with Zeng Jiayin. If Miao Xiaohui sees him, she will worry about Jiang Yuanyang's safety, because Zeng Jiayin is a cruel killer!
His a-yin squints at him with deep blue eyes. Without saying a word, Jiang Yuanyang reaches out and pulls his hand from Zeng Jiayin's trouser pocket. The way he holds it in his hand and bites his lower lip makes him look a little shy.
Miao Xiaohui must have told him. He must know that he likes him!
Zeng Jiayin still looked at him, did not speak, the next moment, he put out the cigarette in the side of the column type out of the ashtray, this skilled action in him, very natural and unrestrained.
Jiang Yuanyang leads him to the bathroom. This time, he walks with a low face. It's not nice to see his a-yin.
"Ah Yin, I'll go to the bathroom. I've been drinking too much just now. I'm a little swollen. Would you wait for me for a while?"
If Miao Xiaohui knew, she would sweat for him. He had no idea how dangerous the man he was holding was. He was a poisonous scorpion. If he was careless, he would be bitten.
"..." Zeng Jiayin didn't answer. He led him forward, but his eyes were fixed on the quiet man's side face.
Who gave him the courage to come up and hold his hand?
Is wine bold?
When he came to the bathroom door, Jiang Yuanyang turned around and gazed at him. There was a kind of deep feeling in his eyes: "you wait for me here for a while. I'll come out right away. Don't leave."
He completely forgot that the one in front of him was also a man and entered the men's room.
Zeng Jiayin's hands are natural and unrestrained. She staggers him and walks into the men's bathroom. Jiang Yuanyang is stunned. He looks at his back and his heart beats. Seeing that he is about to disappear at the door, he follows him quickly.
Zeng Jiayin casually leans against the wall beside the urinal. His lazy posture is naturally brought by himself. Wherever he goes, he leans, and it seems to be his princess chair.
Jiang Yuanyang takes a look at him, goes to the urinal, opens his pants, but intentionally or unintentionally avoids Zeng Jiayin.
After putting the water in, he pulled his pants, but he was caught by his wrist by ah Yin. He was just wondering that Zeng Jiayin pulled him into the independent squatting room on the other side.
He was pushed against the wall by him. Zeng Jiayin held his face with one hand, grabbed his neck with the other hand and raised it. His eyes were full of the light of sadness: "I heard that you want to soak me?" The voice is very light, breathing like orchid, which makes Jiang Yuanyang's heart beat faster.