Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

City C ushered in an unprecedented heavy snowfall, which fell intermittently for a week, and the whole city was covered in snow, like a snow city.

Over time, various companies have given annual holidays.

With nothing to divert his attention, Jiang Yucheng began to drive around the streets and alleys of City C during the day, and fell asleep with the strength of alcohol at night.Looking at the New Year's Eve that is getting closer and closer on the calendar, Jiang Yucheng's mind is full of where Zuo Xinxin and Xiaocheng Xiaoai are now.

But at the critical moment of the New Year, Yan Bin and others all went back to spend the New Year with their families, so they couldn't continue to search, and Jiang Yucheng's aimless search could only end up with no clue.

On this day, Han Jiaxin, who hadn't seen Jiang Yucheng for a long time, appeared in the villa again.

Apart from her haggard face, she was still as noble and elegant as ever. After saying this, standing here again, Han Jiaxin couldn't help but secretly took a deep breath.

Since she left last time, she hasn't shown up for nearly half a month. Except for work, she goes to the old house to accompany Chen Yurong and Grandpa Jiang. Of course, she is very strict about Zuo Xinxin's disappearance.

And based on Jiang Yucheng's style of never going to old houses, Chen Yurong didn't become suspicious, but only occasionally asked about the recent situation, and Han Jiaxin perfectly concealed it.

This time, the company had an annual vacation. Chen Yurong wanted Jiang Yucheng to take Zuo Xinxin and Xiao Cheng Xiaoai to the old house to celebrate the New Year. The weather has been cold recently, and Chen Yurong's body is also weak. It is inconvenient to go out, so she asked Han Jiaxin She is coming.

Seeing that Jiang Yucheng was not in the villa, Han Jiaxin asked Aunt Chen to find out that he always went out recently and didn't come back until around five or six in the afternoon.

Han Jiaxin checked the time, it was 03:30, sat in the living room for a while, and then went upstairs.

She found that the door of Zuo Xinxin's room was closed and there was no smell of alcohol. It seemed that it had been cleaned, and the study room also needed fingerprints to enter, only the door of the piano room was ajar.

Pushing the door open, the first thing you see besides the expensive and grand piano is that there are various gift boxes on the table near the window, which are all presents from Xiaocheng Xiaoai when they celebrate their birthday.

Not far from the long table, there is a big box. If you look carefully, there are painting tools in it. Next to the box is an easel with a picture pinned to it. There are four Q-version villains on it.

The four villains looked funny, but Han Jiaxin could tell at a glance that they were Jiang Yucheng, Zuo Xinxin, and the two children. They even signed their names around the villains.

A happy family is written on it, which looks like Jiang Yucheng's characters at first glance, but there are two immature handwriting on the bottom, which seems to be the masterpiece of Xiaocheng Xiaoai.

There is no Zuo Xinxin's handwriting on it, so she should not be there.

And after Xiaocheng Xiaoai's birthday, before Zuo Xinxin disappeared, there was only a time when she was on a business trip with her, and she was no longer in Jiang's house.

Han Jiaxin raised her hand slightly, rubbed her fingertips on Jiang Yucheng's handwriting, and then stroked Jiang Yucheng's Q-version portrait, her beautiful eyes appeared a little tender.

But soon, she hid that touch of emotion, and her emotions returned to normal.

During this period of time, she kept falling into the pain of entanglement and hesitation. She already knew that Jiang Yucheng had her own heart, but she still couldn't let it go, so she simply stopped coming to see Jiang Yucheng.

Facts have proved that this method is very stupid, but it is extremely useful.

Although at the beginning, her longing grew wildly like a seed that broke the ground, but as she kept admonishing herself and alerting herself, she finally suppressed this thought.

This time, Han Jiaxin also gave herself a lot of psychological construction. At least so far, although she couldn't let go of Jiang Yucheng, she could try her best to get along with him as a friend.

After recovering, Han Jiaxin found that she was sitting in front of the piano with her hands resting on the keys.

Before Chen Yurong decided to give Xiao Ai a piano, she took her to the store to look at it for a long time. She personally tested every piano recommended by the shop assistant until it was suitable in all aspects and she thought it was suitable for Xiao Ai. Afterwards, a decision was made.

Han Jiaxin knows Chen Yurong's character well, and also knows that she loves these two children very much.I remember last time, they took Cheng Xiaoai to live in the old house for two days.

Chen Yurong thought they were having a good time, but only Han Jiaxin knew that every time she chatted with Xiaocheng Xiaoai, they would always bring up the matter of Daddy and Mommy being together.

Tong Yanwuji, but it was just like this, which made Han Jiaxin understand that Zuo Xinxin's position in their hearts was unshakable, let alone irreplaceable, and also made her understand that Zuo Xinxin was a person worthy of being loved, worthy of being...by Jiang Yucheng Beloved person.

When Jiang Yucheng came back, Aunt Chen was not in the living room. On the way upstairs, he heard the slow and melodious sound of the piano coming from the piano room, and the scene of Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai's ensemble suddenly appeared in his mind.

He quickened his pace and came to the piano room almost like flying, but saw a familiar figure.

The anticipation and excitement on his face faded in an instant, and Han Jiaxin had a panoramic view of this scene.

Suppressing the disappointment in her heart, Han Jiaxin stopped playing and stood up: "You are back."

The Jiang Yucheng in front of me is more vicissitudes than the last time we met. It was only half a month ago, but he looked like he had experienced a great blow. His hair was casually placed on his forehead, his face was thin, and a circle of blue stubble appeared on his chin. The whole person also seems to have lost weight.

"Why are you here?" The piano player was Han Jiaxin, and Jiang Yucheng's beating heart fell silent again. When he said this, his tone and demeanor were exactly the same as last time.

Han Jiaxin smiled far-fetchedly: "It's almost Chinese New Year, and my aunt asked me to ask you when you will return to the old house. Both aunt and grandpa miss you very much."

Jiang Yucheng sneered when he heard the words: "Is she missing her grandchildren?"

Han Jiaxin was speechless, she had already heard from Chen Yurong that Jiang Yucheng was busy with work, and sometimes he would just come back to visit Grandpa Jiang during the Chinese New Year and then leave.

It's just that this year I have Xiaocheng Xiaoai, and Chen Yurong hasn't seen each other for so long, so I naturally miss these two children.

Not only her, but Grandpa Jiang really wanted to spend more time with Xiaocheng and Xiaoai. In his words, he wanted to take a second look while he was still alive. The Jiang family already had such two lovely offspring.

Looking at Jiang Yucheng with an indifferent expression in front of him, Han Jiaxin told him this. Jiang Yucheng was a little moved when he heard this, but his expression didn't change much.

"Yucheng, let's not say that we don't have any clues about Miss Zuo and Xiaocheng Xiaoai. At least for now, we must give Aunt Chen and Grandpa Jiang an explanation." Seeing him turn around and leave, Han Jiaxin hurried after him.

She can understand Jiang Yucheng's current mood, but if the old house fails to explain, things will become more serious.

After hearing her words, Jiang Yucheng said indifferently: "There is nothing to explain."

"Yucheng, have you ever thought that Aunt Chen's attitude towards Miss Zuo is mediocre, if she has any misunderstandings because of this incident, then the relationship between you and Aunt Chen will become difficult to resolve in the future " Han Jiaxin couldn't help but tell the truth, which really made Jiang Yucheng pause.

But the next moment, he said: "It's not her turn to intervene in the matter between Xinxin and me."

No matter what Chen Yurong's attitude towards Zuo Xinxin is, since he has identified this person, it will be for the rest of his life. No matter who they are, don't try to interfere with their affairs.

Han Jiaxin gritted her teeth: "You can say that, but Miss Zuo definitely doesn't think so."

Although she hasn't known Zuo Xinxin for a long time, perhaps because of her woman's thinking, she can conclude that the relationship Zuo Xinxin wants is not only pure, but can also be recognized and blessed by the elders of both parties.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yucheng stopped his figure as expected.

"Yucheng, have you ever thought about it, or Miss Zuo doesn't want your relationship with Aunt Chen to become stiff because of her." Seeing that he listened in, Han Jiaxin slowed down, "You should know what kind of person she is. What do you think she will think if she comes back and finds out that things have turned out like this?"

She will blame herself, feel guilty, and may even ignore Chen Yurong's indifference to her, and use her own strength to match the relationship between their mother and child.

And it is very likely that what she did was useless.

But now, is there any way to hide it from the old house?

In fact, Jiang Yucheng doesn't care, the relationship between him and Chen Yurong is already stiff enough, it doesn't matter if it makes things worse, but Han Jiaxin's words are not unreasonable, if Zuo Xinxin is here, even if she wronged herself like attending Chen Yurong's birthday party, she will take care of the overall situation .

"They still have no news." Finally, Jiang Yucheng said lightly.

He was too lazy to deal with Chen Yurong, but now without the whereabouts of Zuo Xinxin and Xiaocheng Xiaoai, it is impossible to hide it from the old house.

"There will be a way." Han Jiaxin looked at Jiang Yucheng, "For example, I came to you today, but found that there was not even a single person in the whole villa..."

Jiang Yucheng was startled when he heard the words, his deep eyes fell on Han Jiaxin's face, as if he didn't expect that she would do such a thing for himself.

She had no mother since she was a child, because she often came to Jiang's house, Chen Yurong was almost half her mother, and Chen Yurong also trusted her very much, the two of them have been like a mother and daughter who talk about everything for so many years.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll think about it." Han Jiaxin smiled seeing that he was a little stunned.

Jiang Yucheng looked away and said lightly, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, but for the sake of realism, you might really want to leave here." Han Jiaxin waved her hand to hide the sadness in her eyes.

Jiang Yucheng nodded: "Of course I know."

That being the case, they have nothing to say.

Han Jiaxin bid farewell gracefully, went downstairs to say hello to Aunt Chen, and went out with her bag.

The sky is vast, and the road is covered with white snow, as if the whole world is dressed up as a world of ice and snow.

Han Jiaxin took a deep breath of refreshing air, turned her head and looked in the direction of the small living room of the villa, but did not see a familiar figure.

But what's the point? After this period of calmness, she seemed to find that it was indeed better for them to stop at being friends.

Some people, even if they like it, may not be suitable for being together. Perhaps it is the best choice to bury this love in the bottom of my heart so that it will not deteriorate later.

After getting in the car, Han Jiaxin took out the only photo of her and Jiang Yucheng from her wallet. It's not bad that their best memories are kept in front.

Han Jiaxin is not a paranoid person. After she figured it out, she suddenly became enlightened. Although she would be sad, she kept this sadness to herself.