After the sports meeting, Zhou Yan won several medals.

While chatting on the way home, Zhou Yan casually said about the young photographer.

Jiang Jinjin hurriedly parked the car in the temporary parking space on the side of the road, turned his head and asked with beaming eyes: "What?? Is there a photographer who actually photographed me? How tall is he? Isn't he handsome?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

"Hey!" Zhou Yan looked speechless, "Do you need to be so excited?"

"Of course!" Zhou Yan, the **** kid, knows what he doesn't understand at all.

Before wearing the book, Jiang Jinjin was used to being pursued. It is no exaggeration to say that there were more boys chasing her in her school days than Zhou Yan's fans nowadays.

Later, even when she was in love, many men came to strike up a conversation and even said "I don't need your response, I just need to guard you silently" and other sour words.

It was really annoying before, especially when quarreling with her boyfriend because of this kind of thing, but now she is wearing a book, and the world suddenly becomes quiet, but she is a little...not used to it?

Zhou Yan looked contemptuously: "Give up, I haven't been flying high yet, and I haven't been flying handsome. Compared with my dad, it's a moon landing."

Didn't Yan Zheng fly high?

Jiang Jinjin instantly lost the urge to inquire.

"Oh."

But soon she found a reason to toss Zhou Yan, "Look, you still said to be on my side, admit it, you are his son, you can help him."

Zhou Yan: "?"

"No, what I said is the truth." Zhou Yan looked serious, "Moreover, after I said your identity, he immediately went to take a picture of Teacher Sun."

"This kind of man can't be compared with my dad at all." Zhou Yan concluded, "I am helping or not helping my relatives."

"Then we are not all the same." Jiang Jinjin said, "I have always helped my relatives and ignored them. So, do you help me or your dad in the end."

Zhou Yan couldn't bear it, so he had to resort to a trick, "What about you, my dad and I fell into the river, who do you save?"

Jiang Jinjin: "..."

She can only say: "I wish your girlfriend you will ask this question every day."

Zhou Yan's reaction speed is not as fast as usual now, "Oh, no. I can only tolerate one of us at home."

All the way back home noisy and noisy, when they returned to Zhou's villa, Guan Jia took the lead and led a few aunts to stand at the door to greet them. As soon as they got out of the car, several people began to applaud enthusiastically. This gave Zhou Yan an illusion: What he participated in was not the school sports meeting, but the Olympic Games...

Zhou Yan's ears were slightly red, and he said awkwardly: "It's just a sports meeting..."

Steward Yang looked pleased, "The young master is also very good! He won four medals at once!"

"Have you seen it?" Jiang Jinjin lowered his voice and said to Zhou Yan, "Believe it or not, if you take a good college entrance examination, Uncle Yang will hang banners all over the world and find someone to beat the gongs and drums so that the whole area knows about you. SAT score."

Zhou Yan thought about the scene for a while, and quickly walked into the main building.

After entering the living room, I found out that there was a transparent glass cabinet beside the TV cabinet.

Jiang Jinjin cherished the medals and put them in the glass cabinet.

She was placing the medals, and she didn't notice how soft Zhou Yan's eyes were standing behind her.

In fact, it is not true that Zhou Yan is a child neglected by his parents. Both Zhou Mingfeng and Zhong Fei put a lot of effort into him, but the two of them are very restrained in their feelings. In addition, they were already top students in their student days, so naturally they would not care too much about awards and achievements...Zhou When I was in Yan Primary School, I went to a classmate's home to celebrate his birthday. He saw a wall in his classmate's home with a few certificates of merit, and a thumbs-up label was attached to the certificate.

He looked at it several times.

The classmate was embarrassed to say that his parents had to post it.

From elementary school to middle school, his grades have been very good, and he has won many awards, but every time he takes it back, his father or his mother will not be like that classmate's parents.

They also did not say that they would post his certificate on the wall.

Now he is sixteen years old, and these things have been put aside long ago, and they have almost forgotten, but today, watching Jiang Jinjin cautiously put the medals he got in the glass cabinet, he suddenly felt--

Ah, I have no regrets.

Yenching entered autumn overnight.

When Jiang Jinjin put on beautiful autumn clothes, her good friend Sun Wenqing will also usher in the biggest happy event of the year-house closing and moving!

Sun Wenqing's face was red, and Jiang Jinjin, as her good friend, of course had to go there and help move.

After two days of work, Sun Wenqing finally moved to a house that truly belonged to her. Although the house was not big, it belonged to her alone. Because he was so happy, Jiang Jinjin had a drink with Sun Wenqing on this autumn evening. There is a large bay window in the bedroom of Sun Wenqing's new home. The bay window is covered with a plush blanket. The two sitting on the bay window and chatting while drinking and drinking are extremely pleasant.

Both are in a slightly drunken state.

When Zhou Mingfeng came to pick up Jiang Jinjin, his mood was subtle.

After all, she was like a thief with him on weekdays, and she didn't touch any alcohol.

Now I am having fun drinking at my friend's house.

But Jiang Jinjin was not drunk, and he was much better than the last time he was drunk. Even so, she still wants Zhou Mingfeng to carry her back. Maybe it's autumn, and there are not many people on the street. The community where Sun Wenqing worked was also strictly managed. Zhou Mingfeng was unwilling to disturb Sun Wenqing. When he came, he parked his car in a parking lot opposite the community.

Jiang Jinjin lay on Zhou Mingfeng's back, sniffed **** him, and suddenly said vigilantly: "Why do you smell perfume?"

Zhou Mingfeng is very sure: Although she is not as drunk as last time, her mind may not be clear at all times.

"You take a closer look to see if this smell is yours," Zhou Mingfeng said warmly.

Jiang Jinjin sniffed his wrist again.

Sure enough, it was her taste, "...oh."

He was wronged. That must be to make up for it, she hugged his neck tightly, and chirped on his face.

Before being with Jiang Jinjin, Zhou Mingfeng was indeed a person who didn't talk much, and he didn't like to talk nonsense. But after being with her, he was probably infected. He was actually used to talking to her every day. He used to think it was meaningless nonsense.

"Do you want to know my life plan?" Zhou Mingfeng asked suddenly.

His words spread to the wind, and Qiu Feng brought them into her ears.

Jiang Jinjin: "Do you still have a life plan?"

"Well, before." The moon was sparse, the man was carrying the woman, and the two were not in a hurry. They walked in the autumn wind with ease, "In my previous life plan, I hoped sixty-five. Retire at around age. As for company affairs, if Ayan has the ability to match it, I will give it to him. If he does not have outstanding leadership skills, I will hire a few professionals to take care of it."

"Then what?"

"Then, I should go back to Jianghuang." Zhou Mingfeng said quietly, "Ayan should have his own family at that time, and maybe I don't need to worry about him anymore. I bought it in Jianghuang a few years ago. I have a manor. After I go back, if some relatives and friends are still alive and occasionally gather with them, there is a lake near the manor, and occasionally I can go fishing. Of course, I will build a book house in the manor."

Play chess, go fishing ~www.mtlnovel.com~ or get together with living friends and family.

This is Zhou Mingfeng's future.

Obviously it's very peaceful and peaceful, but Jiang Jinjin, a lively-loving person, still feels a little lonely, "So, isn't it lonely? Or, haven't you thought about remarrying before?"

Zhou Mingfeng laughed, "You are very simple."

He paused, with a loud voice: "Where should I go to find someone Jinjin."

Jiang Jinjin was startled instantly.

He had never said that he loved her.

Zhou Mingfeng is not afraid of being alone. He has become accustomed to a person over the years. If it weren't for that incident, if it wasn't for Jiang's mother to come here, he wouldn't remarry at all.

After hearing this, Jiang Jinjin hugged him tighter.

"As for loneliness," Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "maybe some people need to be accompanied, no matter who they are with, but I am different, I am different from them."

Jiang Jinjin said, "Who are you, you are so cool."

This man is really an ordinary man with cue everywhere, he has to express his compulsion...

"How about you?" Zhou Mingfeng asked again.

"what?"

"I mean your previous life plan."

Jiang Jinjin muttered, "Who is thinking about this all day long at a young age"...

I've been busy making money a long time ago, so I don't have time to think about life plans.

But since he asked, she will think about it now!

If she is not wearing a book, if she is still alive...

"I will have a small house of my own, just as big as Wenqing's. Then I will open a nail salon..." Jiang Jinjin said, "I haven't thought about retirement yet, but my goal is to retire at the age of fifty. In the next time, I will squander all the money I earn, walk around if I have energy, and wander around home when I don't have energy. At that time, my friends around me should be married and have children. Maybe I'm still taking care of my grandchildren. Just go to the ballroom dance square dance, if you have an idea, find a pleasing date among the old men you know..."

The more she talked, the more excited she got.

He didn't notice that Zhou Mingfeng had stopped.

In fact, in Jiang Jinjin's life plan, there is no such thing as getting married. Or perhaps, she, who was 26 years old before the book, hadn't thought of getting married and had no plans.

At that time, she never expected that one day she would become the wife of a person. Moreover, this kind of fetters and this kind of married life were not as boring as she imagined.

"Well, it's wonderful." Zhou Mingfeng said quietly.

Jiang Jinjin: "Hey, I think too."

Zhou Mingfeng suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Then do you mind if there is more me in this life plan?"

Jiang Jinjin was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"For example, I squandered the money I earned after I was fifty."

Jiang Jinjin thought for a while: This can be there! ! Zhou Mingfeng's money would have to be squandered for a few lifetimes!

"For example, dance with me."

"For example, date me."

Jiang Jinjin was dumbfounded: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Mingfeng sighed.

If she hadn't drunk alcohol, she would have understood what he meant as early as when he said about her life plan.

Does she think that he is so boring to tell everyone about his life plan?

"Meaning of marriage proposal." He said helplessly.

Jiang Jinjin: "..."

"But haven't we got the certificate?"

Is her memory confused?

Are they already husband and wife? Still asking for marriage?

"Yeah." Zhou Mingfeng continued carrying her forward without incident, "but I have never proposed to you, lest you feel regretful in the future."

Jiang Jinjin really eats this set.

Zhou Mingfeng also saw through her.

Although they are no longer just a couple in name, deep down, Jiang Jinjin himself does not have a strong sense of belonging to this marriage.

Zhou Mingfeng is not so much her husband as her boyfriend.

Since they are all boyfriends, the proposal of marriage is of course necessary!

Jiang Jinjin was laughing stupidly along the way. Calculating with her fingers, she was proposed by several people. Although she did not agree, she had also seen the proposal techniques. There were high-profile ones. Looking for a lot of people to witness the appearance of the rose diamond ring, and some low-key ones. For example, without telling her, she found out that she was going to the South Pole when she arrived at the airport... So far thinking of this, she is still crazy! !

Mr. Zhou Mingfeng's marriage proposal is really too simple.

As the boss, let alone fireworks, she never saw the rose petals!

Not to mention any pigeon eggs.

I don't know why, she felt that her heart was filled.

That kind of satisfaction, that kind of steadiness, is unique.

Facts have proved that Jiang Jinjin is happy and will pay benefits.

The last time she was drunk, she was going to swim. Now, unless there are gold diamonds in the pool, she would not jump in this weather.

This time, she chose a bath with a sense of ritual.

She raised her hand to look at the diamond ring on her ring finger, and then thought about the sentence Zhou Mingfeng said, "Where should I go to find a Jinjin". She was happy for a while. She picked up the mobile phone placed on the bathtub shelf and gave it to the lord. Zhou Mingfeng, who was reading the emails on his cell phone in the bedroom, sent a WeChat message: [...Lifeguard Zhou, this mermaid's legs seem to be cramped. 】

Hey-hey.

The next day, Zhou Mingfeng almost added a "tardiness" to his career.

The morning meeting is half past nine.

Assistant Liu was still puzzled. Mr. Zhou, who always wanted to arrive at the company at eight o'clock in the morning, how could he step on the spot today.