Qi Zeyan was originally imrsed in the crisis of a rival in love showing up. Just as his mind began to clear a bit, Jiang Chengsi’s performances of "Good Luck" and "Good Days" made him fu with anger.
He didn’t feel like drinking, just wanted to beat him up.
"Why do you still want to hit ? If you don’t like these songs, let’s switch to other ones."
Then Jiang Chengsi switched to a bunch of other styles for him, like "The Sun Will Shine After The Storm" and "My Future Is Not a Dream"...
"I’m going ho." Qi Zeyan grabbed his phone and car keys, ready to leave.
He was worried that if he stayed any longer, he wouldn’t be able to resist beating him up.
"Don’t be like that, what will I do if you leave? Stay with for a bit longer."
When Jiang Chengsi chased after him, Qi Zeyan had already disappeared without a trace. He looked at the manager, "Left so fast? He wouldn’t be driving himself, would he?"
"Luckily, there’s a driver service available."
"That’s okay then." Jiang Chengsi knew he had drunk a bit. A cold wind swept through, dry and frigid, with murky clouds churning in the sky, as if so deity was undergoing a trial, "The weather isn’t looking good."
"It’s said that there’s a heavy snow warning for the day after tomorrow. The weather service issued a warning; the snowfall might be substantial."
Jiang Chengsi nodded and called Ruan ngxi to prepare for the snow.
Ruan ngxi nodded in agreent, "I’ve already discussed it with the staff. You don’t need to worry."
"If the snow becos too heavy, we should cease operations. Safety is paramount."
"Judging by the current forecast, it shouldn’t co to that. I’ll handle it prudently."
Though Ruan ngxi said this, anyone working a job looks forward to a couple of days off. After hanging up, she looked out the window, hoping in her heart that the snow would fall as heavily as possible.
...
As if the heavens heard her wish, the next morning, all was a vast expanse of white outside the window, covering everything in a pure white scene.
The staff on duty at the club reported that while the track was fine and there were special procedures for dealing with rainy or snowy days, the snow was so heavy that clearing the surrounding facilities was proving very difficult.
Ruan ngxi imdiately called Jiang Chengsi to report the situation. He was sleeping, but upon hearing the issue, he instructed to give the club staff a few days off.
Faced with an unexpected day off, Ruan ngxi called Tang Wan, planning to visit her.
"I’d be glad to have you visit, but this morning the housekeeper went out for groceries and said there’s a speed limit and road closure near our place; you probably won’t be able to make it."
The Jiang Mansion is located on the outskirts, where mostly trucks and lorries pass through, so they’re worried about accidents during snowy weather.
"I wanted to see the kids," Ruan ngxi sighed.
"It’s a rare break. Don’t bother coming here; just relax at ho."
"I suddenly don’t know what to do," Ruan ngxi stood by the window. "Maybe I could see if Boss Yun is free today and invite him over for dinner. He treated us last night, and it makes feel quite uneasy."
"Invite Boss Yun..." Tang Wan pursed her lips.
"I’ve noticed he’s changed a lot. Indeed, people change after entering society. It’s a pity you can’t co out and join us. In this weather, it’d be great for everyone to have hotpot together."
"Then invite him and enjoy your al."
...
Yun Hezhi originally had two scenes to shoot, but the heavy snow disrupted that, so he was ho free. When he received the call from Ruan ngxi, he agreed.
"What do you want to eat?" Ruan ngxi asked.
"I’m fine with anything."
"I plan to make hotpot at ho. How about I co get you, and we go shopping at the supermarket? You can pick out anything you’d like to have."
"I’ll pick you up; just send your address."
He was already quite familiar with both Tang Wan and Ruan ngxi, living just a street’s walk apart, so there was no need for formalities. After sending the address, she changed her clothes and tidied up the house a bit.
About half an hour later, her phone vibrated. He said he was at the door of the unit, but he’d need a card swipe to co up.
"Wait a mont, I’ll co down to get you." Ruan ngxi went down with her coat on. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Yun Hezhi.
Being an actor, he had a particularly upright posture, wearing a black down jacket. Being so lean, it didn’t look bulky, instead exuding an air of graceful stature.
He wasn’t as particular as Qi Zeyan, who had to have his hair styled before going out. His black hair was tousled by the wind, but he still had an indefinable charm.
He held a bouquet of flowers in his arms and carried so drinks and gifts, demonstrating thorough manners.
Ruan ngxi had ntioned to Tang Wan the first ti she saw him that such a person was good to look at, but one shouldn’t act presumptuously towards him.
"Boss Yun," Ruan ngxi jogged over, "You coming is enough; why bring so many things?"
"It’s the right thing to do."
"You’ve made feel quite embarrassed," Ruan ngxi smiled. "Let take these."
"Hmm."
Yun Hezhi handed the flowers to her but continued carrying the rest himself.
Holding the large bouquet of pink baby’s breath, a smile couldn’t help but form on Ruan ngxi’s lips. After placing the items in her ho, the two headed to the supermarket to shop for ingredients.
Yun Hezhi wasn’t much of a talker, but he was very considerate and good at taking care of others.
We’ve known each other for many years, so even if we haven’t t for a while, just chatting for a bit brings back the old vibe, making it comfortable and easy.
"Boss Yun, have you dated anyone in the past two or three years?" Inevitably, personal situations co up in conversations.
"Too busy, no ti for it."
"Whoever marries you in the future will definitely be very happy." Yun Hezhi is attentive and considerate, with a decent deanor.
He rely smiled, "And you? Teacher Tang is married, but you haven’t found anyone?"
"I used to be so fat that no one liked . I just ended a crush not long ago."
"A crush?"
Thinking about how Qi Zeyan had been trying to get closer recently, Ruan ngxi clicked her tongue, "Don’t ntion it, just a lousy man anyway."
Yun Hezhi had been observing her. She was always smiling except when ntioning that person, her facial expressions changed a lot, probably because she hadn’t let go in her heart.
He pursed his lips, seemingly already having a plan, but he didn’t say anything.
After they got ho, Ruan ngxi brought the things into the kitchen first, "Boss Yun, just change your shoes and co in by yourself."
Yun Hezhi opened the shoe cabinet at the entrance and found two pairs of n’s slippers, "Any pair is fine?"
"Yeah."
Ruan ngxi didn’t expect Yun Hezhi to coincidentally wear the slippers Qi Zeyan left behind.
That day, Qi Zeyan left in a hurry and didn’t take anything with him; she returned to Pingjiang the next day and didn’t have ti to tidy up, so the slippers were left behind.
Oh well, let him wear them.
They’re not so precious items anyway.
"Boss Yun, your throat probably can’t handle too spicy stuff, right? Let’s make a yuan-yang hotpot." Ruan ngxi took out the hotpot base material.
"I’ll help you." Yun Hezhi couldn’t just sit around doing nothing.
When he started helping, Ruan ngxi felt self-conscious...
Are those really a man’s hands?
Slender, delicate, with clearly defined knuckles; compared to his, mine are...
Like a chicken’s foot.
As she examined his skin, the color, the luster, and his deanor, luckily she still had a bust, otherwise...
Does playing the role of Dan require being so well-grood?
"Boss Yun."
"Hmm?"
"What hand cream do you use regularly? How do you take care of yourself? Do you have any skincare secrets?"
"What?"
Yun Hezhi didn’t expect Ruan ngxi to keep asking how he maintained his skin. Did she see him as so kind of friend of won?
But before eating, a sense of ritual was necessary, arranging dishes on the table, and Ruan ngxi specifically took so photos and posted them on her social dia circle.
[On a snowy day, it’s only right to eat hotpot.]
She naturally didn’t include Yun Hezhi in the shot; that would be too easy to cause misunderstandings.
...
Qi Zeyan was originally having dinner at ho. The old man of the Qi family was old, so their als were mostly light. Seeing the hotpot that Ruan ngxi posted, he imdiately found his own al tasteless.
There were two sets of tableware on the table, clearly indicating soone was eating at her place.
He had already turned into a "microscope boy," scrutinizing each detail of the photos she posted.
Suddenly, in so corner of a certain photo, he noticed sothing suspicious.
What the hell!
Whose leg is that? That’s not even the main point; the key issue is who’s wearing my slippers!
He imdiately felt as if his territory was being invaded!
This is definitely a man.
Ruan ngxi invited a man to have hotpot at her place and he’s wearing his shoes?
"Qiqi?" the old Qi master frowned.
"Huh?"
"What are you ’huh’-ing about? Don’t play with your phone while eating."
"I don’t want to eat anymore, I need to go out for a bit."
"Why would you go out in such a heavy snow?"
If I don’t go check it out, these two alone, with flowers and wine on the table, what’s this about? Sothing’s definitely going to happen.
This so-called cloud crane, looking all honest, moves quite fast. Wasn’t it said that they hadn’t t in years? How did he just waltz right in like that?
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