Chapter 259 New Year’s Eve

Jiang Zhen looked at everyone’s shocked expressions, but in fact, he was not as calm as he looked on his face.

But Zhou Qixiao really gave too much.

The first thing he said when he walked in was: Set up a special medical team for Lin Wanyi and devote all the resources of the Romanov Group and him to keep her healthy.

Just this sentence hit Jiang Zhen's destiny directly.

Both of them are smart people, so Jiang Zhen knew what he wanted without Zhou Qixiao saying anything.

It was nothing more than pretending to be happy as a family in front of Wen Ran!

Hence the scene of the two having a happy conversation just now.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Zhen laughed three times to relieve the embarrassment. He raised his hand and patted Zhou Qixiao on the shoulder, "Qixiao! The men in our family cook. Come on, come on, come and help. Let us show our skills. "

Zhou Qixiao looked at Jiang Zhen out of the corner of his eye, feeling that this old guy was insidious.

Ha! Did you think he couldn't cook and set

him up to make him look embarrassed?

Zhou Qixiao smiled casually, took off his suit jacket, hung it on the hanger, then unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and rolled up the sleeves a few times casually.

Just as Wen Ran came over, Zhou Qixiao grabbed her hand, slid the cinnabar bracelet on her wrist, then raised his hand and pinched Wen Ran's cheek, and said jokingly: "I'll keep my life for you."

Wen Ran wrinkled his nose at Zhou Qixiao, wrapped the bracelet around one more time, and stuck it on his wrist.

She followed Zhou Qixiao's butt and stood up on tiptoes to get closer to him: "Zhou Qiqi, if you don't know how to do it, just say so. I don't know how to do it anyway, and no one will say anything!"

Zhou Qixiao took it nonchalantly. The apron handed over by Chi Na was put on.

"Don't believe me."

After hearing these three words, Wen Ran suddenly felt confident.

She said nothing more and gave Zhou Qixiao a thumbs up, "Then it's up to you!"

After saying that, her attention fell on Zhou Qixiao, who was wearing an apron.

The well-tailored shirt and trousers outlined Zhou Qixiao's strong and slender body lines, and now with the addition of a black apron, half-covered and half-covered...

Some inappropriately erotic images popped up in Wen Ran's head.

Zhou Qixiao saw the little girl's eyes bright. Before entering the kitchen, he bent down to her ear and immediately revealed her little thoughts, "When I get back, I will strip off and show you only the apron!"

Wen Ran: Yeah! ヽ( °◇° )ノ

Zhou Qixiao straightened up after finishing flirting and strode towards the kitchen.

Wen Ran's face turned red and she came to her senses instantly, and she quickly raised her hand to touch her hot cheek.

"Mianmian, you have a fever." Jiang Jiliu had a spring roll in his mouth and was about to go to the kitchen to help. He passed by Wen Ran and saw that her neck and face were red. He hurriedly swallowed the spring roll and raised his hand to touch her forehead. .

Jiang Jiliu's voice was loud, and Zhou Qixiao, who hadn't gone far, heard it clearly and laughed muffledly.

Laughter came and Wen Ran felt like she was on fire. She licked her lips nervously.

"No, it's okay, it's just possible... the wind blew it."

Jiang Jiliu didn't see anything wrong at all, and said with concern: "Then you go upstairs and have a sleep. I'll call you when the meal is ready!"

These words made Wen Wen Ran was even more embarrassed, nodded, and hurried back to her exclusive room on the second floor.

His whole body fell into the soft quilt, his face was buried in the pillow, and he arched hard. He groaned silently for a while before he regained his composure.

Gritting his teeth, he groaned: "Humph! I'll strip you naked when I get back!"

That night, the Jiang family and the people brought by Zhou Qixiao sat together happily.

The huge TV was playing the gala party, which was very lively.

Jiang Jiliu and Sheng Qing stared intently at the pot of vegetables in the middle of the dining table.

Others were actually curious, but they were not as blatant as the two of them. They just glanced over from time to time.

Even the increasingly stoic Jiang Jichuan pretended to be passing by and took a special look.

This pot is Zhou Qixiao's specialty dish that he has been cooking in the kitchen for an hour.

It was Sheng Qingyong who blinked his big clear eyes and asked: "Wow! Boss, what is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

Zhou Qixiao put the bracelet handed over by Wen Ran back on his wrist. His long, blistered fingers slowly lowered his sleeves.

Then he said solemnly: "Family portrait."

"Wow! What a perfect occasion! As expected of the boss, awesome!" Shengqing was full of emotional value. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to take a photo and send it. Go to social software.

Lulu quickly raised her hand to grab his phone, blocking the camera with her palm, and lowered her voice and said: "Are you really stupid? This is just a mess. You post it on the Internet. You think your life will be long."

Sheng Qing:!!

Big! Chaos! Stew!

Jiang Jiliu was standing nearby. When he heard Zhou Qixiao talking about the family portrait, he thought it was such a profound and awesome dish.

Who knew...it was just random stew!

He didn't need to cook it. Just

when he was about to speak, Lin Wan stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, "Jiliu, you want to eat dumplings? Mommy will feed you!"

After Lin Wan said this , Wanyi looked at the pot of colorful stew and smiled with satisfaction, "Qi Xiao, your craftsmanship is pretty good! Godmother can't wait to try it! Stop standing here! Eat, eat!"

A group of people gathered around Sitting at the dining table, we feel harmonious and harmonious, as if we have become a family.

When the countdown sounded, Jiang Jiliu and Shengqing quarreled, going back and forth, causing laughter in the room.

At midnight, fireworks filled the sky outside.

Zhou Qixiao and Wen Ran clasped their fingers together and looked out the window.

Another year has passed, and this is their first year together.

There will be years and years to come...

Zhou Qixiao kissed Wen Ran's forehead gently, with a lingering expression, "Mianmian, Happy New Year."

This year, he could say these words in her ear himself.

Wen Ran turned her head and kissed the corner of Zhou Qixiao's lips when no one was paying attention. Her smile was as sweet as honey and as warm as the blazing sun, "Qiqi, Happy New Year!"

The moment the two of them looked at each other, it was as if there was no room for them in the world. Others.

At the other end of the living room, Jiang Jichuan looked away, chuckled to himself, and turned back to where he should be sitting.

He restrained himself again and did not even say Happy New Year to Wen Ran.

As soon as midnight passed, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Jiang Jichuan drove out alone to relax.

I suddenly want a drink.

Bar edge.

Jiang Jichuan was sitting on a chair, with a clear and handsome face and a distant and cold attitude, which seemed out of place in the bustling bar.

But the expensive attire and the valuable limited edition watch on his wrist made everyone who wanted to strike up a conversation frighten.

Jiang Jichuan rarely had a moment of peace.

He looked blankly at his empty right wrist.

Today, he sent the prayer beads he had been wearing to the temple to enshrine them.

It was considered that his attachment to Wen Ran was completely cut off.

Now he only wants Wen Ran to be happy and healthy for the rest of her life, and he will stand behind her silently and tell her not to go overboard any further.

Suddenly a shadow fell behind him. Jiang Jichuan raised his head. Before he could see the person clearly, a glass of sparkling water was placed in front of him. A familiar deep voice said,

"Drink away your sorrows."

Jiang Jichuan frowned slightly.

The man's big hand covering the cup gently tapped the edge of the cup, and his tone was very teasing, "Young Master Jiang, why don't you wear the prayer beads given by your beloved? He really escaped into Buddhism this time."

Jiang Jichuan was too lazy to look up. look.

No one but Han Lie, his childhood enemy, would dare to be so rude to him.

"I'm not in the mood today." Jiang Jichuan's voice was as cold as ever, and he looked as if he had no desires or desires.

Indeed, apart from Wen Ran, there was no one else in the world who could touch his heartstrings.

Jiang Jichuan always felt that he inherited his father's lack of emotion.

The father gave all his emotions to the mother, and he gave them to Wen Ran.

Han Lie was nearly a head taller than Jiang Jichuan. Hearing his cold words, he came over and leaned on the chair next to him. He stretched out his long legs and kicked Jiang Jichuan.

"I'll come if I'm in the mood. Brother, I'll drink with you!"

Jiang Jichuan knew this man's shamelessness. He glanced at him, ignored him, and continued drinking.

Han Lie kept chattering, and Jiang Jichuan only felt the noise in his ears. In the end, he was so annoyed that he didn't care about the injury.

Wen Ran spent three years completing four years of studies.

Before graduation, all the projects I participated in were successfully completed.

One of them, because of Wen Ran's design and bold innovation, developed a single-shot rocket launcher with a longer range and smaller error, and was given the honor of being named after her initials.

This matter was even brought out by Jiang Jiliu, who said that he had good words. He had already said that Wen Ran could develop the "Mianmian Cannon"! It really came true.

Wen Ran was so ashamed that she wanted to sew his mouth shut.

On the day of graduation, the professor looked at Wen Ran with regret in his eyes.

Last year, he talked to her about studying and getting a Ph.D., but Wen Ran refused.

He tried to persuade her for a year, but the little girl didn't relent.

Although he already knew that Wen Ran's fiancé was not some gringo who cheated money and sex with the intention of ruining his family, but was an authoritative weapons expert in the Grizzly Bear Country. Wen Ran would definitely have a good life in the future.

But he felt that Wen Ran had a promising future and should not end here.

So when he was leaving, he still couldn't help but persuade him earnestly: "Xiao Wen, everyone has their own path to take, but the teacher thinks your future can be broader, so why sacrifice so much for a moment of love? "

As he spoke, he looked up at the man standing not far away. The man was tall, with blond hair and blue eyes. He was a sight to behold just by standing there. Coupled with his identity and knowledge, he was indeed attractive. No wonder he was fascinated by Wen Ran. reverse.

He sighed with pity for his talent. The little girl is young and can easily be fascinated by such a man!

"Teacher, thank you for your concern, but I am not giving up my original ideal for anyone, but following along. As I grow older and more experienced, I have new ideas."

Wen Ran said and his eyes fell on Zhou Qixiao.

It happened that the man felt her gaze and looked over.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Ran raised the corners of her mouth slightly, winked at him, and signaled him to wait a little longer.

Then she looked at the professor and said frankly: "Now that wR-7 has been successfully developed, my childhood dream has been realized, and I have no regrets. In terms of talent, teacher, I will be bald this time. It was only designed by chance, but you may not be so lucky next time!"

"You kid, if you are too modest, you are hypocritical!" The professor was amused by Wen Ran's words, and looked at her helplessly, still full of regret.

"I'm not being modest. I'm still self-aware!" Wen Ran also smiled playfully and became serious again in an instant.

"Teacher, actually I have a new goal to strive for. I didn't tell you before because I was afraid of failure. But yesterday my application was approved. It can be said to be a double happiness!"

"Oh!" The professor also expressed interest. .

Thinking that Wen Ran has a talent for languages, could it be related to this?

Seeing that Wen Ran stood upright, with pride in his eyes, "I will be a war correspondent from now on!"

The professor looked shocked, and then recovered after a while. Come, let me tell you why I chose such a dangerous job.

But as soon as the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again, as if there was a piece of cotton stuck in his throat, and his eyes instantly became slightly moist.

In the past two years, he had heard that Wen Ran had been involved in the war in Nanzhou, and that she had set up a fund to help orphans in the war.

Did this experience change her initial thoughts?

Now, does she still want to go to the front line of the battlefield to report the truth in person?

The professor sighed distressedly, "Xiao Wen, this road is dangerous!"

Wen Ran's eyes reflected Golden Sunlight said without fear: "But someone has to leave!"

The professor was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

He raised his hand and patted Wen Ran on the shoulder, looking at Wen Ran with pride: "Be safe! The teacher is waiting to see your report!"

Originally he was afraid that the pearl would be dusted, but now it seems that he is overly worried.

"Teacher, don't worry about me! I have good physical fitness, proficiency in various weapons, and language talent! The chosen one for war reporters!"

"Okay! But be more careful and take care of it!" The professor patted Wen Ran on the shoulder again. , eyes full of kindness, "Okay! Go find that foreign boy quickly! If you don't go, I'm afraid his blue eyes will penetrate the bones of this old guy like me!"

Wen Ran couldn't help but laugh and shouted at the professor. He bowed and quickly ran towards Zhou Qixiao.

Today, she has a big surprise for her Zhou Qiqi!

The professor watched the bright-looking little girl throw herself into the arms of the tall man. He shook his head helplessly and murmured in a low voice, "But this foreign country His eyes are so bright, just like those lasers..."

At this point, the professor shook his body.

In an instant, he put his hands behind his back and walked back carefreely. The knot in his heart that had been worried about Wen Ran was relieved.

The little girl is determined and will definitely shine in any field!

He wishes and looks forward to it!

Wen Ran took Zhou Qixiao's hand and pushed him into the car.

Zhou Qixiao looked at her with some doubts, "Mianmian, why don't you take pictures at your school?"

"No hurry, no rush, please accompany me to a place first."

Zhou Qixiao saw that Wen Ran wanted to surprise him, so he didn't When he asked Duo Duo, he felt a vague expectation in his heart. He didn't know what surprise the little girl wanted to give him.

When the car stopped, Wen Ran said hastily: "Close your eyes."