Chapter 2896

there was no superfluous expression on his face. When he said this, he didn't seem to be joking. Tong Yan was shocked, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. He stood rigidly in place, stared at him, and forgot to respond for a moment. Shi Jinyang did not explain his words too much, nor did he go back. He picked up the magazine and continued to read it. In fact, he has never been idle. He doesn't mention helping luoyibei deal with Rongxi. Shi's own company has a lot of things to deal with, let alone three heads. Tong Yan grew up with him since childhood. She clearly remembers how busy he has been since he came of age. So busy that even her so-called childhood sweetheart saw him very few times. However, recently, I don't know if his rhythm has slowed down and appeared in front of her more and more times. So much that almost every day her life will strongly intervene in him. The recent Shi Jinyang has made Tong Yan more and more unable to see through his words, deeds and manners... "If you are busy, you can go back. I don't need company." Return to God, Tong Yan said. Shi Jinyang didn't seem to hear what she said and was still reading his own magazine. Tong Yan had no choice but to continue to tidy up his house. If he wants to stay, stay. There are so many rooms here. Whether he stays or not has no impact on her. Shi Jinyang put one arm on the back of the sofa, looked sideways, and looked leisurely in her direction. Through the hazy incandescent light, I quietly looked at her white side face as if it were shining, and her dark eyes opened a faint halo. Another reason why Shi Jinyang didn't want to leave was that he didn't say it. If he went down the mountain and wanted to see her, he wouldn't be so comfortable here! He doesn't know what happened to himself recently. He just wants to see her. Want to have her in your vision every second, want her to come closer to yourself, want to hug her, want... Shi Jinyang's eyes fixed on her red lips, and her eyes were unconsciously dark. Tong Yan is still doing her own work. She collated several times in a villa inside and outside, and scrubbed all the things for several times. She seemed to feel inadequate, and she was wearing perfume bottles to incense the decorations in the house. The perfume in her hands is a series of Dior sweet flowers. Elegant bow adornment with small and beautiful bottle body, elegant and amazing perfume. The taste is sweet and greasy. The faint fragrance of flowers fills the air. The whole room seems to be sweet. A perfume that did not conform to her temperament, but it did not disobey from her hands. The sweet, faint and fresh fragrance of flowers, with a strong girl's breath, rushed towards Shi Jinyang and stirred his nerves. The position of Shi Jinyang's chest and heart pit seemed to be gently scratched by something and suddenly itched. She is still spraying perfume, but she actually doesn't love the fragrance. Love is pure natural and does not contain any artificial additives. She used perfume as an air freshener, purely cleaning the room. She sprayed a little too much, and the living room was filled with the smell of sweet flowers. Light, like the taste of love. Shi Jinyang is not really a love of perfume, but love this kind of sweet and greasy things. However, it smells very comfortable at this time. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.