Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Tong Ruixiao was stunned for a long time.

"It sounds like love to you..."

The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Through the phone, Jian Yan couldn't hear clearly what he was mumbling, but the vague feeling of panic in her heart seemed to be irreversible, which made her feel uneasy.

She cut the subject off and forced herself to calm down.

"You decide the restaurant and time. Just let me know when you're done. I don't mind."

"it is good."

Tong Ruixiao remembered that her profile stated that she liked medium-rare steak, but she had no habit of eating Chinese food, so she probably preferred Western food.

So I asked: "Chinese food or Western food?"

Jane hated that he was trying to set her up again, so she jokingly replied, "Don't you not eat Western food? Don't you hate white food?"

She remembered that when she first came to this world, she studied the Tong family's preferences. Tong Ruixiao had only two requirements for food - not too spicy and Chinese food.

It’s not too spicy because I have a bad stomach, and I only eat Chinese food because I hate foreign food.

Tong Ruixiao said: "Why should your birthday be based on my custom?"

"Since Mr. Tong can accept it, let's have Western food."

She can do whatever she wants, and if he wants, he can eat it too. It won't be her who suffers.

After making the agreement, Jian Yan hung up the phone.

Tong Ruixiao leaned back in the leather chair in the office, placed his cell phone on the table, closed his eyes, and recalled what she had said.

——Your love words sound very nice.

His thin lips pursed up, and a smile formed at the corners of his mouth, making him look less calm than usual. His thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly because of his smile, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes looked like a cat, which added a touch of mature charm.

Their fingers tapped lightly and happily on the armrests, over and over again, like two little people dancing happily.

"Sweet talk."

"Sweet talk..."

The words in his mouth became clearer and clearer, like the clear feelings. But the sound was swallowed down his throat intentionally, as if to blend with his breathing, secretive and seductive.

Xiao Jian, actually you don’t hate me that much.

Right?

……

Jian Yan just hung up the phone, put the phone aside, picked up the pencil and prepared to continue drawing.

"Om..."

The phone rang again.

She looked at the display screen and it was the strange number again.

Why do you have to make so many harassing calls?

Jian Yan was full of doubts, but she didn't know many people. If it was about cooperation and investment in desserts, she should use her new work-specific card.

How could it be Kayi?

She answered the phone, thinking it was harassment, but a low, magnetic and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, "Happy birthday."

This person has a very nice voice, which is much less mellow and steady than Tong Ruixiao's, and the pronunciation position is obviously lower.

It's as cold as the snow on Tianshan Mountain, but it seems inexplicably charming because of its hoarseness, and makes people think of the scene of red wine hitting the bottle.

Jian Yan was in a trance for a moment.

He asked carefully, "Excuse me, who are you?"

No more talking over there.

When she heard Happy Birthday, she thought it was someone the original owner knew, but when he didn't say anything, she thought maybe he had called the wrong number.

"Sir, did you dial the wrong number?"

It took a long time, so long that she felt her arm ache from holding the phone. "If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."

"younger sister……"

A whisper came from the receiver of the mobile phone, causing her pupils to shrink and her whole body to break out in goose bumps.

A thunderclap exploded in her mind. There was only one person in the world who could call the original owner like that - Jian Yao!

As this thought flashed through her mind, she almost dropped her phone to the ground.

The other party's tone turned cold, "Why don't you answer your brother's call?"

He called himself "brother", which made Jian Yan terrified and his heart beat so wildly that it almost jumped out.

If she didn't know what the original owner had done to him, she would really think they were friendly brothers and respectful sisters!

Can……

She also thought that as long as she didn't go back to the Jian family, she would never meet the original owner's family. After all, Beijing and Jiangcheng are thousands of miles apart, but she didn't expect...

Jian Yao is here!

"I'm waiting for you at the Breeze Feast. Come and meet me. We haven't had dinner together in a long time."

Jian Yan recalled the hatred for her brother in the original owner's diary, combined with the tone of the original owner's voice when she met him, and replied coldly, "No time."

His words were spoken sharply and sharply, but his heart was trembling with fear, afraid that someone would hear that something was wrong.

"You don't even dare to see me?"

The other party seemed to sneer.

"This isn't like you."

Jane's heart suddenly rose to her throat and began beating wildly.

Her teeth were chattering.

"address."

"Fresh Breeze Banquet, third floor, private room, room A011."

The other party hung up the phone right after he finished speaking, and she hadn't recovered yet.

I looked down at my hands and found that my fingers were shaking slightly.

"How come so soon..."

Jian Yan looked unhappy.

She was totally unprepared. It was a sunny day one second ago, and then a thunderclap struck her the next, scaring her to death.

You know, the relationship between the original owner and her brother was not just ordinary enemies... She was willing to do that in order to take revenge on Jian Yao and leave a stain on his life.

Too extreme.

You could say it's crazy.

But she is not the original owner, so how can she pretend to be crazy? She can only pretend to be hateful, but not too revealing.

Who can imitate the gloomy and damp look in the original owner's eyes?

perhaps……

Jian Yan looked at her phone and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock. She put away her drawing board and returned to the villa, going upstairs to put on makeup and get dressed.

I quickly thought of a solution while putting on makeup.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

wrong……

Originally, she showed her vicious appearance to others, how could the Jian family not be on guard? In the diary, her madness was usually limited to beating people when she was angry, and she must be gloomy and introverted when she was normal.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to place Jian Gang in the Jian family's old house, giving her the opportunity to defile her grandson.

Her protective color is reserved, gloomy and taciturn.

When Jian Yan thought of this, he suddenly felt at peace.

Gloomy and reserved. This was also her guess about the original owner when she first came to this world.

Everything seemed to be gradually back under control.

It was not difficult for her to disguise herself as an emotionally unstable and gloomy person, nor was it difficult for her to speak less.

As long as you talk less to Jian Yao, you won't be exposed.

Jian Yan thought so and fixed her makeup. With the blush on, the person in the mirror didn't look so pale. She also applied a thin layer of retro lipstick that didn't feel heavy, and her complexion finally became better.

The original owner had a habit of wearing makeup, seemingly to cover herself up. She didn't usually wear makeup, but when facing people who were familiar with the original owner, it was better to deliberately put on some makeup.

Then she took off the wedding ring on her ring finger and put on the dark blue jewelry. The only thing she didn't take off was the bracelet Tong Huaimu gave her, which she hid under her sleeve.

Find a light blue denim dress from the closet and pair it with a gray French loose-fitting lace-up wool coat.

She had previously heard from Xuexiang and the Tong family's maids that the original owner always matched blue with dark colors.

I think it’s pretty much the same in winter.