nostalgic

Xiang Zuolun took the opportunity of entering the arena to hold Tang Yun's palm again, Tang Yun tried to shake it off, but Xiang Zuolun only regarded it as a unique shyness of a woman, and imprisoned Tang Yun's hand even tighter.

Tang Yun's stomach discomfort intensified with Xiang Zuolun's intimate movements, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out of her palm.

At that moment, Tang Yun suddenly had a burning expectation in her heart. Tang Yun hoped that Jane Lai could appear in the Lucheng Drama Theater and save her from this disgusting embarrassing situation. When she walked down the aisle of the stairs to the seat reserved by the staff, Jane Lai was sitting extremely quietly in the rightmost position in the first row, concentrating on watching the show, totally unaware of the person coming.

"Unexpectedly, Master Jian is also here." Xiang Zuolun stared at Jian Lai with great interest, and spoke first.

"Hand, let go." Jian Lai's eyes fell on Xiang Zuolun's thick palm holding Tang Yun.

"Just to save face." Xiang Zuolun let go of Tang Yun's hand and sat down on Jane Lai's left.

"I feel irritable when I smell your breath." Jane Lai frowned and complained in a low voice.

"Okay, I understand, Miss Tang, please change places with me." Xiang Zuolun backed down pretending to be pleasing to the eye.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink soda, you can buy it with me." Jane Lai grabbed Tang Yun's sleeve and forcefully took Tang Yun away from the auditorium.

"This is the most clumsy excuse I've ever heard in my life." Tang Yun couldn't help laughing when the two walked out of the Lucheng Theater.

Jane Lai frowned subconsciously when she heard the words, and suddenly her thoughts seemed to drift far away.

"That's right, you weren't good at these things in the first place." Tang Yun sighed casually when she saw Jian Lai's silent eyes falling elsewhere.

"You don't want to see that man just now." Jian Lai regained her senses and let go of Tang Yun's deformed sleeve.

"Since when did you know how to be jealous?" Tang Yun smiled.

"That person is Jian Wei." Jian Lai threw the short answer to Tang Yun without warning.

Hearing the sound, Tang Yun quickly put away the smile that stayed at the corner of her mouth, and after Jian Huailin's face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared in her mind, Tang Yun finally figured out where the inexplicable sense of familiarity on Xiang Zuolun came from.

"But shouldn't Jianwei follow Uncle Jian's instructions and live in a foreign country obediently?" Tang Yun truthfully expressed her confusion.

"That was my father's unilateral wish." Jane Lai frowned deeply habitually.

"Don't worry, I won't mention Jian Wei in front of Jiang Nan." Of course Tang Yun understood Jian Lai's worries.

"En." Jane Lai nodded with her hands in her pockets.

"I'm really tired from running around all day. I really want to go back to rest early. Why don't you go back with me?" Tang Yun stretched her sore arms and asked for Jian Lai's opinion.

"No, I have other things to do." Jian Lai dismissed Tang Yun casually and turned to leave.

"Are you sure you have other things to do, instead of deliberately ignoring me like you did when you were a child?" Tang Yun said while suppressing the deep disappointment in her heart.

"You still worry about gains and losses." Jian Lai stopped and frowned at Tang Yun.

"I worry about gains and losses because you always deliberately keep a distance from me. When will we get along like normal people?" Tang Yun retorted unconvinced.

"How do you expect us to get along?" There were question marks in Jane Lai's dark eyes.

"Get closer, at least we can share the joy and sorrow together, not like now, you are always running and dodging, and I will never catch your shadow." Tang Yun's tone became more and more resentful.

"A person who may lose his life at any time, a person who doesn't enjoy sex, can such a person be expected to be a partner?" Jane Lai asked Tang Yun very seriously.

Tang Yun was silent for two seconds when she heard Jian Lai's words, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath while walking, and left Jian Lai alone at the gate of Lucheng Theater.

There was a flashy and eye-catching strange car parked at the gate of Jian's house. Seeing this, Tang Yun turned on her mobile phone to check the surveillance vigilantly, not wanting that the camera had been damaged.

Tang Yun pushed the door open with some apprehension and found that Jane's house really had visitors.

"Mr. Xiang, why didn't you come here?" Tang Yun asked calmly.

"I didn't have enough fun chatting in the theater in the afternoon, so I rushed to disturb her, I hope Miss Tang doesn't mind." Xiang Zuolun still took great pleasure in pretending to be a gentleman.

"Why don't we go out and talk alone." Tang Yun lowered her head and glanced at the dial on her wrist to hide her panic.

"But Miss Bai is already preparing a banquet for me." Xiang Zuolun smiled triumphantly.

"Yun Yun, don't be rude." Jiang Nan blamed Tang Yun for being blunt and unreasonable.

"Who is this?" Xiang Zuolun was quite curious about the glamorous woman who appeared at the corner of the stairs.

"I am Yunyun's mother." Jiangnan's answer made Tang Yun very unexpected.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you look so young, I thought you were of the same generation." Xiang Zuolun looked up and down Jiangnan's exquisite pale face like a work of art in disbelief.

"Thank you." Jiang Nan has long been immune to all kinds of compliments related to appearance.

"Dinner is ready." Tang Yun was startled for some reason when she heard He Rujing's ethereal voice floating over from the air.

"Please." Jiang Nan stood up and waved his hand gracefully.

"Please, too." Xiang Zuolun nodded politely at Jiangnan while he straightened the lapel of his suit.

"Earlier I heard that Ms. Tang treats men extremely coldly. Today I saw that it is true. If I am not mistaken, Ms. Tang's attitude should scare away many young people who are in love with you! But I am different from them. The more Miss Tang treats me like this, the more fatally attractive Miss Tang is to me, the more glamorous and charming." At the dinner table, Xiang Zuolun praised Tang Yun without hesitation.

"I'm afraid these are just momentary illusions." Tang Yun didn't accept those compliments.

"Mrs. Tang, thank you for your warm hospitality." Xiang Zuolun raised his wine glass to Jiangnan across the dining table.

"You're welcome." Jiang Nan raised his glass in response calmly and gracefully.

"Miss Tang, respect for your acquaintance." Xiang Zuolun winked at Tang Yun ambiguously.

"I'm allergic to alcohol, you can do whatever you want." Tang Yun perfunctorily raised the transparent empty glass next to her hand.

"Miss Tang really deserves to be Jane Lai's friend, the two of them are so stubborn and similar in personality." Xiang Zuolun couldn't help sighing after being treated coldly by Tang Yun.

"Mr. Xiang seems to be very familiar with Jane Lai?" Jiang Nan asked tentatively during the conversation.

"There will never be another person in the world who understands Jane Lai's roots better than me!" Xiang Zuolun replied triumphantly like a flamboyant teenager.

"Mr. Xiang, I respect you." Tang Yun raised the empty wine glass by the table again in a panic, trying to interrupt the conversation.

"Miss Tang is so capricious and cute." Xiang Zuolun said with a hearty smile as if Tang Yun would not be offended no matter what.

"Mr. Xiang, can you continue the topic just now and talk to me about Jane Lai's root system? Women, since the topic is brought up, it will inevitably arouse curiosity." Jiang Nan pulled up the root of the topic that Tang Yun had so hard buried in the soil.

"When Mr. Jian Huailin was young, he seemed to have an enmity with some unmovable and powerful person, and the enemy kidnapped his son Jian Wei to come to revenge. Mr. Jian saw that things were getting more and more out of control, so he planned Jian Wei to fake his death, and then sent Jian Wei to him When you go abroad, do you think that Mr. Jian can get rid of the golden cicada in a second or not?" Xiang Zuolun easily confessed the secret that Jian Huailin had painstakingly concealed for many years in a few words.

"It's wonderful." Jiangnan said softly while holding the slender lower end of the goblet.

"It's nothing! More is yet to come! Jane Huailin knew that the enemy would not let it go, so she simply spent 2000 yuan to buy a premature baby abandoned by a prostitute from the scrap yard. She took care of her at home and claimed to be her own. Flesh and blood, use this premature baby as bait, let it be ravaged and tortured, so as to appease the enemy's mind." Xiang Zuolun then said this paragraph, making the other three fall into silence.

"Seriously speaking, the person I admire the most in my life is Mr. Jian. Although some people have been dead for many years, there are still many living people who are still living under his control." Xiang Zuolun gently shook his wine glass as if intoxicated.

"The funny thing is, Mr. Jian made up a ridiculous story in order to trick the premature baby into learning violin making, and the premature baby actually believed it.

Mr. Jian told the premature child that her mother was a virtuoso obsessed with collecting violins, because Mr. Jian broke all the violins in his mother's collection in a quarrel, so the fragile woman who regarded the violins as her life committed suicide.

After the premature child heard the story fabricated by Mr. Jian, he no longer resisted learning to make violins, and later became a well-known violin maker, and this violin maker has been collecting small violins made by famous masters for several years. Already made up seventeen.

Mr. Jian's brilliance is that he is good at making up stories. He let a lowly child born of a prostitute deceive himself into a proud and ridiculous life of noble blood. Unfortunately, the premature child will never know, the father who loves him the most He only used her as an archery target, and he covered her with nectar and exposed her in the wild forest, waiting for the beasts to come out of the mountain and tear her into a pile of red meat and white bones.

And the answers to all these have already been announced, and Jane Lai picked it up, so how could it be her own?The answer to the riddle is repeated by people day after day, but everyone is numb and unable to guess it.Man, after all, is a stupid and passive creature, always living in a cage drawn by the secular world and others, imprisoning himself.In comparison, Mr. Jian is much more detached. How ingeniously do you think all these arrangements are? "Xiang Zuolun sighed ecstatically.

"Wonderful." Jiang Nan's voice was so low that he seemed to be crying.

"Mr. Xiang, I know more about Mr. Jian's enemies than you do." He Rujing, who had been silent for a long time, spoke surprisingly.