Madam, Do You Like Me Again

Su Jian, who carried his hands full, followed them into the house, took a casual glance, and took a general look. The villa is high and transparent, and the decoration style is all about gentleness and gentleness. It can be seen that it is Mr. Zhang's preference.

Entering the living room, Zhang Jingze let them sit as they please, and then went upstairs.

The servant came to ask them whether they would drink tea or coffee, Zhang Huangya waved her hand and personally made tea to serve the guests.

The things brought were placed on the side of the tea table, not far from the tea set. Zhang Huangya glanced at it. Some of them were common New Year gifts, but one was very special.

The festive red paper bag, with hot gold silk edges on the mouth of the bag, and the smooth and atmospheric lines formed a beautiful and unique logo. Zhang Huangya stopped two more eyes on it. Su Jingyu saw it and took out the suede box inside to her.

"Can I open it now?" The water was cooked in a small stove without being supervised. Zhang Huangya took it with both hands. After receiving Su Jingyu's approval, he gently opened the box.

A delicate necklace appeared in front of her.

Zhang Huangya has the impression of this necklace. It is a new product launched at the HS year-end dinner. It uses a warm and delicate old pit-type jadeite with a dense structure as the pendant heart and platinum as the chain.

"This necklace seems to have a name?" Zhang Huangya stroked the pendant and raised her eyes to look at Su Jingyu. The smile in her eyes clearly knew what the necklace was called.

She wants Su Jingyu to say it herself.

Su Jian also attended the dinner. She has a good memory, and at a glance she remembered the name of this necklace—Changqing.

It is called Changqing.

Unexpectedly, Su Jingyu would give such a meaningful gift.

Su Jingyu looked unclear, "It seems there is."

Su Jian: "..."

It turns out that Su Jingyu didn't know?

Su Jian touched the necklace on her neck. There was a necklace of emerald bluestone on her neck, but it was not a long-term love, but a phoenix necklace that Qin Yuefeng gave her.

The phoenix holding the emerald bluestone, nirvana and rebirth in the fire, ushered in the phoenix Yufei.

Su Jian's actions reminded Zhang Huangya. Zhang Huangya sat next to Su Jingyu and gave her the necklace in her hand, "Can you try the necklace for me?"

There were only three of them in the living room, and Su Jian felt that his gaze was wrong at this moment.

Su Jingyu hesitated, Zhang Huangya looked at her eagerly and expectantly. Su Jingyu was touched by her eyes and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

In the process of taking it out, the platinum chain inevitably rubbed against the suede box, rubbing out the rustling sound that plucked the heartstrings. Zhang Huangya turned around and sat on the sofa sideways, with his hands on the armrests, and his head slightly tilted to one side. .

With this movement, the silky green silk slid to the side of the shoulders, revealing the white and clean neck. Su Jingyu's breathing was stagnant, and the heat|intention to breed and spread when his eyes touched the collarbone, and walked all over the body.

Back to the night before Jintian, Zhang Huangya left a lot of memories for her, and she always remembered that night when she slept alone for the past few days.

Along with the surging images, Su Jingyu found the dark buckle that was integrated with the necklace, holding his breath and untied it.

Next to wear the necklace, she had to get close to Zhang Huangya, pinch the two ends of the hidden buckle, and go around the neck.

The temperature difference between the slightly cool fingertips and the warm skin was obvious, and Zhang Huangya's body trembled slightly when the fingertips touched the back of the neck.

This slight reaction reminded Su Jingyu more.

"Is it difficult to buckle?" A voice suddenly sounded, pulling Su Jingyu's thoughts back, Zhang Huangya turned her head back, her deep eyes smiled.

Su Jingyu remained calm, "This is a hidden button, and it's a bit hard to button."

Zhang Huangya smiled without saying a word, turned her head and looked forward, the arc of her mouth rising a bit higher.

Finally, Su Jingyu buckled the hidden button.

Zhang Huangya looked down and squeezed the necklace, loving it sincerely, "This necklace is called Changqing."

Unlike the previous question, she said the name of the necklace with a certain tone. Zhang Huangya turned around and faced Su Jingyu, "Jingyu, you sent this necklace to express the meaning of long-term love, or hope that I Long love?"

The straight eyes seemed to rub Su Jingyu into his body in the next second.

Su Jian wanted to drink tea to divert her attention, but the teapot on the small electric stove was just gassing, the water did not completely boil, the empty purple tea cup was upside down on the tea tray, no tea could make her pretend that she didn’t know what was next to her. What's going on.

It would be great if Qin Yuefeng was here.

Su Jian took out his cell phone to send a message to Qin Yuefeng.

Su Jingyu looked at the necklace and gave a smile, "It's a New Year's gift."

"I also have a New Year's gift for you." Her answer gave Zhang Huangya an excuse to be alone. Zhang Huangya took Su Jingyu's hand, gentle and unwilling to refuse, "Go to my room."

After speaking, he looked at Su Jian, who lowered his head and didn't look at them, and said with a smile: "Su Jian, let's leave for a while, you are free, treat this as your own home, don't be cautious."

The bedroom is on the second floor, and the figures of the two disappeared in the corner of the living room, as they drifted away along the steps.

Su Jian, who felt like a big light bulb, let out a sigh of relief.

The water boiled, Su Jian took the tea from the warm cup and made a pot of tea by himself.

The tea soup gurgled from the spout, and the rich tea fragrance came out, fresh and fragrant, Su Jian picked up the tea cup and sipped it lightly.

"This is my room." The bedroom faces south, and the sun is flooding the room. Zhang Huangya closed the door and couldn't wait to take two more steps, and hugged Su Jingyu at the door.

The impulse that can't be restrained is like a tall building rising from the ground, straight into the sky.

Zhang Huangya hugged very tightly. Su Jingyu couldn't move. All she could do was to hug Zhang Huangya. She hugged Zhang Huangya with gentle movements. The force on her arms gently supported her, "What are you going to give me?"

"I'm in your arms, are you still thinking about the gift?" Zhang Huangya smiled and teased, her scorching eyes rolled on the soft lips, and she tasted the long-lost taste.

Su Jingyu believed her guess now, Zhang Huangya didn't give her a gift, but just made an excuse to be alone.

Thinking that this is Zhang's family and Zhang Huangya's parents are outside, Su Jingyu quickly recovered from her devotion. She grabbed the hand that wandered into her clothes to stop what was about to happen, "Huangya."

Hearing her name, Zhang Huangya stopped. She took out her hand from her clothes, touched the place where she had just kissed, and the corners of her mouth rose, "Small gift, talk about her heart."

The New Year gift from Zhang Huangya...is it a kiss?

It's not just a kiss.

The bedroom is connected to the cloakroom. Zhang Huangya let go of the people and went to the cloakroom. When he came back, he had an extra box in his hand.

The sound of subtle mechanical rotation came out through the box and was clearly audible in the quiet bedroom. Zhang Huangya opened the box and a sophisticated mechanical watch appeared in front of Su Jingyu.

The pure black leather strap lined Su Jingyu's slender and white wrists. Zhang Huangya buckled the pin buckle, then looked back, and gently scratched the fingertips of his wrist.

She didn't ask Su Jingyu whether she liked this watch, "Jingyu, I dreamed that you were coming to Jintian." She raised her head, her eyes were like stars, and she was heart-warming, "I didn't expect you to come."

"Which day did you dream about it?" It was not a dream, it was true. Su Jingyu hesitated to tell Zhang Huangya the truth, but only heard Zhang Huangya answer: "Every day."

Su Jingyu: "..."

They stayed in the bedroom for more than ten minutes, and when they came downstairs, three pairs of eyes on the sofa looked over.

In addition to Su Jian, Zhang Huangya's father and mother were also sitting on the sofa.

The two walked side by side. This was the first time that Zhang's mother had seen Su Jingyu with her own eyes, and she couldn't help but look more.

She is tall, gentle, and has a noble temperament. This is the person her daughter likes. The more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

Su Jingyu's gaze also fell on Mama Zhang. She heard that Mama Zhang had poor legs and feet. She usually uses a wheelchair instead of going out.

There was indeed a wheelchair next to the sofa, and the rumors were true.

"Hello, auntie." Su Jingyu greeted her mother Zhang. Seeing that she was holding the handrail as if she was about to stand up, Su Jingyu immediately took a step and supported her.

Mother Zhang took Su Jingyu's arm, her curled up hair was graceful and luxurious, and she smiled at Su Jingyu with love, "Huangya and I mentioned you, just like she said, she is considerate and caring for others."

After living for most of her life, she has seen false feelings and true intentions as well, so Zhang's mother can tell whether the subconscious tenderness in front of her is true or false.

On the first side, she fell in love with Su Jingyu.

Mother Zhang pulled Su Jingyu to sit down on another sofa. Su Jingyu was a little overwhelmed. She glanced at the wheelchair and then at her mother's legs.

Her reaction was exactly the same as Su Jian at the time.

At that time, Su Jian was drinking tea leisurely and sending a message to Qin Yuefeng. There was the rolling sound of wheels not far away. Su Jian looked up and saw Mr. Zhang walking over in his wheelchair.

When Mr. Zhang went upstairs, he walked up the stairs. When he came down, he used the elevator in the corner of the villa. In the wheelchair, sat a beautiful lady with elegant and charming temperament, with a slight smile on her face. Very comfortable.

Zhang Jingze leaned on the back of the chair and introduced, "This is my wife."

Zhang Huangya and Su Jingyu were not there. Su Jian didn’t panic at all, and calmly said hello. She also heard about Zhang’s mother’s rumors. On the plane that came to Jintian, she also talked to Su Jingyu about Zhang’s mother. The easy-going old Zongbai Prime Minister Zhuang.

Unexpectedly, Mother Zhang stood up.

Su Jian looked at the wheelchair, then at Mother Zhang's legs, a series of question marks popped up in his head.

Mother Zhang not only stood up, but also walked over and sat down beside Su Jian. There was no problem with her legs and feet in her walking posture.

No problem, why use a wheelchair?

Su Jian asked euphemistically, "Auntie, are your legs better?"

Mother Zhang smiled, "Did Mr. Su also hear those rumors?"

Mr. Su's name came out of Mrs. Zhang's mouth, and there was a kind of unspeakable Su, Su Jian nodded.

Mother Zhang smiled softly again, took the tea from the person next to her, and chatted with Su Jian.

Unlike Su Jian, Su Jingyu put her doubts in her heart without asking.

As time passed, Su Jingyu and Su Jian stayed to eat lunch, ready to return to Jianglin.

Of course Zhang Huangya couldn't let Su Jingyu leave like this.

Mother Zhang liked the two very much. She spoke and kept others. She was sitting in a wheelchair and holding Su Jian's hand, with a gentle smile on her raised face, "Mr. Su, stay for one night, and I will show you. Look at the scenery here."

Compared with the scenery, Su Jian wanted to see how Zhang's mother took herself to see the scenery.

Su Jian turned to look at Su Jingyu, and Su Jingyu, who was held by Zhang Huangya, happened to look over.

The aunts and nephew exchanged their eyes, and Su Jingyu agreed, "I will disturb you."

Qin Yuefeng, who was standing by the window looking at the direction of Jintian, received the message from his wife, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared after seeing the content.

It has become a fact that Su Jian could not come back today. Qin Yuefeng asked an important question with a black face, "Do you sleep with your aunt at night, or do you live alone?"

I'm afraid that Su Jian and aunt will sleep together again.

Worried about what would happen, Su Jian returned to her, "Of course I slept with my aunt."