Because the next day was Qiao Wanwan’s birthday, in the evening, everyone prepared to set off a grand fireworks on the beach to help Qiao Wanwan welcome her birthday in advance.

Originally Tang Su was uncomfortable and Yan Jingyang did not approve of her attendance, but she came here to accompany Qiao Wanwan on her birthday. It was a pity that she did not attend. She still took Yan Jingyang out of the hotel.

Qiao Wanwan is the protagonist tonight. She put on a beautiful dress and a light makeup. The cute and pretty face is a little more radiant.

Qiao Qingchen handed over a lighter and asked her to light the fireworks that had been placed there, but Qiao Wanwan was timid, so she didn't dare to order it herself, and she was wearing a long skirt and was not running fast. She hurriedly shook her head at her brother and motioned him to light the fireworks.

In the past two days, Luo Qingtong took the opportunity to stick to Qiao Qingchen. Even if she was so tired from going up and down the mountain, she was still in a good mood. At this time, she proposed that she wanted to try and asked Qiao Qingchen to take her and teach her to set off fireworks.

On the beach at night, the wind was very strong, and the waves were blown back and forth against the boulders on the beach, splashing big waves of white flowers.

"Are you cold?" Yan Jingyang raised his head to look at Tang Su beside her. Her long hair was blown by the sea breeze, and the ends of her hair fluttered randomly. She pulled her hair behind her ears, revealing a delicate and white profile, which was particularly beautiful.

"You can't blow air." Yan Jingyang disapproved of the tunnel, he thought that her stomach was still aching today.

"Well, I'll go back later."

As soon as Tang Su's words fell, in the next second, there was a loud noise of fireworks blooming in the sky, and the entire sky was illuminated.

Then, the fireworks bloomed in the dark, in full bloom, gorgeous and colorful.

Tang Su knelt down, and she watched with Yan Jingyang, "Very beautiful."

A few strands of the woman’s dancing hair hit Yan Jingyang’s neck, making him a little itchy. He turned his head and looked at her watery apricot eyes, as if dazzling fireworks fell in her eyes and burst out. Brilliant brilliance.

She is more beautiful!

At night, the lively daytime has calmed down, and only the thick night, the cool sea breeze, and the slap of huge waves are left around.

In the hotel room, because they wanted a double bed suite, Yan Jingyang and Tang Su slept separately.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony have been closed, the room looks very quiet, and the lights in the room are on. Yan Jingyang leaned her small body on her side and faced the opposite bed. The girl was lying flat, her eyes closed, and her faint breathing sound was steady. She fell asleep.

Yan Jingyang pursed his small mouth, he sat up, got off the bed with his hands and feet lightly, and then walked to Tang Su's side.

He stood by the bed, looking at Tang Su who was sleeping with his **** eyes, and his little snow-white face looked calm, and he looked very well-behaved and soft. Looking down, he saw the small nose, which looked like a snow tip, delicate and cute.

Yan Jingyang's heart was itchy. He stretched out a finger and gently nodded Tang Su's nose.

The small mouth lifted up with satisfaction.

Sure enough, it is his girlfriend, she looks pretty everywhere!

Yan Jingyang didn't forget what he was going to do himself, his eyes fell on Tang Su's belly, and then gently put his little hand on it, holding it.

I don't know how long I've been covering it, his **** eyes are sleepy, and his eyes droop from time to time, and his small mouth is yawning. Tired of standing on one leg, Yan Jingyang changed his weight and continued to stand with the other calf. And that chubby hand kept covering Tang Su's belly...

During this period of time, after moving out of the house, Song Xinyan's life was very moist.

Although the house she bought is not in the city center, it has a good location. A house of more than 80 square meters is far better than the cramped small single room she rented in the previous life.

The house is bought with decoration and can move in at any time.

The floor of the house is made of light yellow tiles printed with light-colored patterns. This space is bright and clean. The living room is equipped with white European-style carved cabinets and light blue sofas, which are warm and comfortable. .

Song Xinyan's most important thing is the cloakroom in the master bedroom. It is different from the old-fashioned, old-fashioned, earthy-colored wardrobe in the Song's house. The cloakroom designed with glass cabinets is particularly exquisite and upscale.

She didn’t bring any of the clothes she had put in the Song’s house. Many of those clothes were worn for several years. There were one or two famous brands, and they were also second-hand goods that she bought online. Now she has more than three million left in her hands. , She can buy any brand of clothes she likes at any time.

In this way, the dress she wore on her body was Xia’s new summer style, and it cost her more than ten thousand yuan.

The light pink floral dress is fresh and elegant. Her skin is fair and smooth now. Unlike her previous life, she is old and fading. She is wrinkled as a handyman, and her fingers are rough and calluses.

Song Xinyan looked at herself in the mirror. She sprayed a little perfume on her body, and smiled satisfied when she smelled the elegant fragrance. She is carrying a bag, ready to go to work, and the place of work is Shengjing Group.

She was also an employee of Shengjing Group before, but because she mistakenly thought that Yan Jingyang had passed away, Tang Su brazenly made things difficult for her. Other colleagues also had strange eyes on her famous ex-girlfriend Yan Jingyang, how envious and flattered she was before. After Yan Jingyang "dead", everyone's attitude towards her changed.

At that time, her character was fragile and she couldn't bear Tang Su's bullying. There were also other people's unusual gaze from time to time, the attitude of huge gaps, and she knew Li Yang, so she quit her job.

But now it's different, this time when she goes back to Dingsheng Group, she will look down on her people before slapped her face!

In the morning, when Yan Jingyang asked Tang Su for a kiss, he found that her lips were a little hot, and that little snow-white face was dizzy with a pale pink. He touched her forehead and he knew she was feverish.

It must have been cold by the sea breeze.

"I'll take you to the doctor." Yan Jingyang changed his clothes on the second floor after being kissed, walked down and said to Tang Su.

"No, I'll just take some cold medicine later." She has to rush to school.

Yan Jingyang frowned subconsciously, "No, you have a fever." Long legs walked towards Tang Su, and he shook her slender and white wrists and wanted to take her to the hospital.

"Your grip hurts me." Tang Su stared at him. Because of a cold, her soft voice was nasal and dumb, and even her bright black eyes became soggy, she looked extremely small. Pathetic.

Yan Jingyang subconsciously let go of his strength. The squeamish ghost said, "I don't have to work hard, then you get in the car obediently, okay?" The deep magnetic voice was a bit softly, "I'm sick. Go to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to class." She understands her body, but she feels a little feverish, the temperature is not high, and she is not uncomfortable, just take some medicine.

If it were placed before, let alone Tang Su's sickness, even if she died, he would not take another look, let alone at this time, he cared about her so much and begged her to go to the hospital.

"Then you take medicine first, I'll drive you to school later." Looking at her apricot eyes, Yan Jingyang's heart softened suddenly.

"Yeah." Tang Su responded.

The car stopped at the door of Big B. Yan Jingyang looked into the passenger seat. The girl wore a long dress that reached her calf, showing her slender, snow-white ankles. She had a fever and her face was pink and crimson, beautiful and vivid.

"During class, if you feel uncomfortable, call me and I will take you to the doctor." The big slender hand took the thermos cup on the armrest box and handed it to her. "Remember to drink more water."

Tang Su nodded, she felt that Yan Jingyang was a little too nervous, and she was not a child.

"I'm getting off the car," she said.

The girl's tone was faint, she looked very uncomfortable in Yan Jingyang's ears, she didn't want to stay with him in such a hurry to get out of the car?

The man's thin lips tightened.

"Yan Jingyang?" Shui-colored black eyes looked at him and motioned for the lock of his car door.

Yan Jingyang felt a little wronged, and felt bored.

He unlocked the car door, and watched Tang Su move quickly to get out of the car with dark eyes. The slender figure slowly walked away. The snow-white ankles flickered and disappeared gradually...

In the building of Shengjing Group, Song Xinyan was delayed for a while on the road, so that she was about to be late now.

At this time, there were no other employees in the lobby except the receptionist.

Just as Song Xinyan was waiting for the elevator anxiously, a tall figure walked past her with an aura that could not be ignored.

"Mr. Yan..."

Song Xinyan was taken aback for a moment, and quickly changed her words, "Mr. Yan." She didn't expect that she would have a chance to meet Yan Jingyang on the first day at work. She found that after returning from rebirth, her luck became very good.

Yan Jingyang's dark eyes glanced at Song Xinyan faintly, and pressed the button of his exclusive elevator.

The heartbeat began to accelerate.

Song Xinyan is very fortunate that she has carefully dressed up today. She straightened her waist, with a gentle and confident smile on her beautiful face. She walked over to Yan Jingyang, "Mr. Yan, I will wash your previous coat. It's clean, you see when it is convenient, I will bring it back to the company and return it to you."

She had always kept Yan Jingyang's coat in the Song family's collection. When she moved out, she also brought it out, and it is now in her new house.

"No need to pay it back." Yan Jingyang's low voice was as cold as ever.

How could he still want something that others have used.

The elevator door opened and Yan Jingyang stepped in.

Song Xinyan was a little stunned. The man in front of her was too cold, like the sharp edges and corners, stabbing life pain. But she is no longer the weak and timid little white flower in the previous life, and she will no longer be frightened by his coldness.

Thinking of what happened this morning, Song Xinyan’s lips were curled, and her face with light makeup was smiling Yan Li, her voice was gentle and sweet, and she called him, "By the way, Mr. Yan, please let me know, Tang Miss's phone number?"

"A classmate of mine, Miss Tang's ex-boyfriend, he wants to find her for something. Last time I ate, I saw that Mr. Yan and Miss Tang seemed to be friends..." Song Xinyan's tone was a little weak, as if she had mentioned it casually. this matter.

The elevator door that closed slowly was blocked by a big hand.

Yan Jingyang's dark eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom. He looked at the woman outside the elevator, his thin lips lifted up, "Tang Su's ex-boyfriend?"

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