After that night, Jiang Yan went to Yunnan, and this business trip lasted for two months.
Her trip to Yunnan was not just about preparing for work, she also went to Erhai.
Originally, colleagues said they were going to form a team together, but Jiang Yan refused and chose a day with fewer people, going alone. She had an appointment with an old friend.
She owed a promise to someone, a trip to Erhai Lake, and she owed Tang Man eight years.
Blue sky and green sea, the scenery is beautiful, Erhai's wind is very strong, blowing up her long hair.
At Tang Man's request, she took many photos, some of scenery and some of herself, but none of her little uncle.
That day, Jiang Yan was alone by Erhai Lake for an entire afternoon.
When she came back, her body was bitten by a lot of mosquitoes. Her skin is delicate and the calamine lotion didn't work at all. It blistered her skin. After returning to Kyoto, she nursed it for a long time, but there were still scars. Who made her have a scar-prone constitution?
After completing their work, the team planned to stay for a while longer, making the most of the rare opportunity to travel on company expenses.
She returned to Kyoto ahead of time because she had an appointment afterwards and made a date with someone at Nanzhan Racing.
Racing was also something she got into after meeting Haruki. Haruki's boyfriend is a professional racing driver, and at the time she had the heart to learn, so she did.
At first, she was even afraid to turn the steering wheel when she touched it.
When she first learned, she had a great psychological barrier. On a very cold day, after waiting in the car for half an hour, she would be drenched in sweat, and to a large extent, it was because she scared herself.
Actually up till now, Jiang Yan didn't really like this thing that much, but she insisted on coming.
After meeting her at Wah that time, she disappeared from Ruan Jianglin's life for two months again.
However, she has returned now, and Ruan Jianglin will no longer let her leave easily. After asking around, he finally found out that she had gone on a business trip.
In recent years, Ruan Jianglin is no longer as crazy as before, at least he hasn't touched racing cars again.
Mo Zibo was the host and he immediately came after receiving a temporary phone call from him.
In Mo Zi Bai's words, it means following Jiang Yan closely and obediently.
Mo Zibo teased him, and Ruan Jianglin didn't say anything at the time. When Mo Zibo turned around, Ruan Jianglin kicked his leg hard.
The other day I saw Ruan Jiang Lin's mood had improved a lot, and I thought it was because this guy had finally woken up, but I didn't expect Jiang Yan to come back.
It just so happened that I saw it today and finally understood what Ruan Jianglin was all about.
He didn't listen to Mo Zibai's nonsense anymore, he shifted his gaze and placed it on Jiang Yan.
She was slender and elegant, and after those years with him, she became even more delicate and charming.
She was chewing gum in her mouth, and she drove with a particularly skilled and willful posture.
Ruan Jianglin's heart felt like it was being choked, and it was hard to imagine that the girl who had quarreled with him for half a day about driving back then could now drive a racing car around Nanshan.
It was just a matter of time before she would think of Ruan Jianglin again. He had wanted to teach her back then, but she had been unwilling.
And who is learning these technologies now?
It seems that over the years, apart from his own emotional pain, that woman has been living a particularly comfortable life, much better than him.
He stretched out his hand, conveniently picked up the cigarette on the table, skillfully pulled one out from inside, put it in his mouth, but didn't light it, fiddling with the lighter in his hand, click after click, the sound was exceptionally loud.
Mo Zi Bo glanced at him and took the lighter from his hand.
What if this old man's mood gets even worse after a while and he really starts smoking? What can we do then?
He was again a decadent and vigorous young man, Mo Zi Bai couldn't stand his dying appearance, it's better to be like before, without a heart or lungs.
"Can't you put away that dead look on your face?" Mo Zibai frowned and spoke up.
"He's a sb." He spoke in a thick Beijing accent, and whenever he scolded someone, it was always in a rhythmic tone.
"Alright, I see that nobody even notices you, so stop putting on a long face all day like you've lost your wife."
"Can't you just not speak?" He asked in a raised voice, but his eyebrows were filled with bitterness.
Mo Zi Bai didn't say a word and threw the lighter onto Ruan Jiang Lin's body, moving away from him.
Ruan Jiang sat for a while, then let out a cold laugh and left.
Mo Zi Bai asked him how he just left, he didn't respond, took a long stride and soon disappeared from sight.
Ruan Jianglin found someone to fetch a key for a racing car that was parked in the warehouse, his Bentley which he had just replaced this year wasn't suitable for driving like that.
Although he has stopped for many years, his skills are still there.
The passion of the bones has faded a lot compared to before, and now it's all just a burst of madness.
He opened his umbrella, and a voice came from beside his ear, shouting continuously, stimulating his eardrum, which was somewhat painful.
His movements didn't slow down at all, if he had a mind to win, then he would definitely win.
Slower than them at starting, but relying on the madness in his bones, he is faster than them.
But he lagged far behind and had no chance of winning, and indeed he didn't win.
He didn't care about winning or losing in the first place; he only participated because he wanted to chase after Jiang Yan.
He got off the car with a swift motion, knocked on Jiang Yan's car door, and she rolled down the window, still with those eyes that were untouched by worldly desires.
"Get off." he said.
"Why?" She slightly raised her eyes to look at him, he was standing and she was sitting, the momentum was already going to lose a bit.
"Are you going down or not?" He was getting impatient.
Jiang Yan didn't move, Ruan Jianglin directly stretched out his hand to unlock the car lock, opened the door, and pulled the person down from the car. The action was smooth and swift.
She was a bit unsteady and fell directly into Ruan Jiang's arms, the man took advantage of the situation to hold her and walked towards the woods.
It's better to say he was dragging her rather than holding her, his movements were so forceful that her arm was almost dislocated.
She was flung against the back of a tree with a thud, which hurt.
"Jiang Yan, are you watching me perform the 'thousand-mile pursuit of my wife' for your entertainment?" He spoke in a coarse tone, with a hint of arrogance.
Even if this person is saying the most indecent and vulgar words, he still speaks with an air of superiority and haughtiness.
His bony palm grasped the woman's slender waist, grasping very hard.
The feeling that had been absent for eight years was once again transmitted from the palm of his hand, bringing with it not only emotional excitement.
Jiang Yan's back was hit so hard that it hurt a lot, and the impact made her feel sore all over, tears suddenly streaming down her face.
Ruan Jiang's hand on her waist was a constant reminder of her situation.
As long as he wants her, she doesn't even have a way to refuse.
She bit her teeth and didn't speak, only a chill reached the bottom of her eyes. Ruan Jianglin looked at her piercingly, she even bit back an "uh-huh".
"Are you not going to say anything?"
His hands moved even more heavily on her, pressing down so hard that she was almost out of breath.
The male hormone flooded Jiang Yan's entire brain, she was frightened and hastily opened her mouth: "Ruan Jianglin, you bastard."
He hooked his lips and smiled, sticking to her face: "Only today did I realize that I'm a bastard, and you've never seen a bigger one?"
There is still one chapter left
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