143【Seven】

Birthday is a day worth celebrating for most people, but Jiang Fanxi has been on his birthday for many years, so he can't remember his birthday today before Tang Yi told her about a happy birthday.

Thirteen years ago tomorrow, the day after her 14th birthday, Jiang Zhicun told her family that she was going to climb a mountain, but later she fell down at the foot of the mountain and was discovered.

Everyone thought that Jiang Zhicun was paralyzed after an accident when he went to climb the mountain. Only Jiang Fanxi and Tong Yuying knew that Jiang Zhicun wanted to die because of severe depression and chose to jump off the mountain.

He probably had the idea of ​​suicide very early, and deliberately waited until he celebrated his daughter's birthday before ending his life.

Since then, Jiang Fanxi's birthday has been associated with the days when Jiang Zhicun had an accident. So for many years, she never took the initiative to celebrate her birthday again.

However, whenever she attends someone else's birthday party or sees someone posting birthday content on her Moments, she still feels a little empty.

Who doesn't want to have an anniversary that belongs only to you?

But she couldn't emotionally accept that she took the initiative to celebrate her birthday.

...

After receiving Tang Yi’s birthday gifts and blessings, although Jiang Fanxi also remembered what happened back then, because these gifts were given by his boyfriend, the sweetness brought by his relationship weakened the sadness in his heart.

Still a bit heartwarming.

Jiang Fanxi picked out the pink embroidered starry sky dress from Valentino and put it on, and put it on the stiletto heels that he only wore when he met the guests in the office. He stood in front of the dressing mirror and took a photo of himself.

In the photo, she slightly leaned her body, held her cell phone in one hand and pinched her waist with the other. Her two well-proportioned white and slender legs were extremely white and beautiful against the pink knee-length skirt.

Jiang Fanxi sent the photo to Tang Yi, and posted the comment: [Is it good-looking?]

Tang Yi took a while to come back: [very beautiful]

[Fanxing: Do you mean that people are beautiful or skirts?]

【TY: Mainly still people are pretty】

Jiang Fanxi was satisfied and replied with a smile: [I will treat you to dinner tonight]

【TY: I will book the location, I will pick you up after get off work】

【Fanxing: Waiting for you (Love.jpg)】

...

Jiang Fanxi was curious about where Tang Yi was located. As soon as he got on the bus, he asked excitedly: "Where to eat?"

"Go and eat Macau hot pot." Tang Yi started the car.

"It seems like I've eaten hot pot not long ago," said Jiang Fanxi, "Aren't you afraid of getting tired of it?"

"Not afraid, just like it."

Tang Yi curled his lips and looked at her side, his eyes stayed on the pink dress on her for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "The skirt is very suitable for you."

Jiang Fanxi looked down and smiled immediately: "You have a good attitude. You chose this one, do you remember?"

"Remember." Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked back at the road ahead.

I didn't know what was under this dress before, and I could still look at her normally. Now that I know, just a glance is a torment for him.

...

The cars are transported into the traffic flow during the evening rush hour.

Jiang Fanxi fastened his seat belt, looked up at Tang Yi, and solemnly said to him, "Thank you for giving me a gift", subconsciously skipping the word "birthday".

"You're one year older." Tang Yi raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head, while his eyes were fixed on the road conditions. "You can own your own company at the age of twenty-seven. It's good, so keep working hard."

Jiang Fanxi sat upright, wrapped his hands around his chest, straightened his spine, and held the corner of his lips proudly, saying, "No, there is nothing, just a small company, two bosses and one employee, compared with your big group, it's simply invisible."

"Many large groups were just small workshops at the beginning, far less than you are. I knew you were going to start a business, but I didn't expect you to start a consulting company. In less than half a year, SME's case has been half successful."

Jiang Fanxi coughed lightly, unable to hide the smile on his lips, correcting: "It's less than three months, not half a year."

Tang Yixiao: "Working hard is necessary to increase investment, tell me."

Jiang Fanxi also smiled with him: "If you are consulting, you will only invest a little more if you expand. If you need to increase your investment, you will definitely have to switch to the industry. We don't have this plan, so you shouldn't have the chance to be my investor father."

Tang Yi rubbed her head's hand, moved slowly downward, rubbed her shoulders and neck, and rubbed her hard: "Will there be some other legal relationship?"

Jiang Fanxi immediately felt a little nervous. As for their current relationship, in a special context, he naturally thought that Tang Yi was hinting that the two were going to be husband and wife.

She swallowed her throat, looking forward to it, but pretending to be calm: "What?"

Tang Yi turned his face to look at her, smiled, and his eyes returned to the road ahead. He also took his hand from her shoulders and neck, turned to hold the steering wheel, and turned right after a big turn.

"For example, Party A's father."

With a thud, it seemed like something fell.

Jiang Fanxi quickly covered the empty space in his heart and smiled generously: "After signing the agreement tomorrow, you are our Party A father, yes!"

"Is there any problem with Ren Xuanhan?"

Jiang Fanxi nodded: "Well, he has seen the agreement in the afternoon. No problem. We will pass by according to the agreed time tomorrow morning."

...

At first, Jiang Fanxi didn’t know why Tang Yi brought her to Guomao to eat hot pot. He just ate it not long ago, didn’t he?

Halfway through the meal, I talked about some trivial matters in life and work. Someone inadvertently said lightly: "After eating, go up and enjoy a star."

"Appreciate the stars?" Jiang Fanxi subconsciously looked at the ceiling, "It was the last bar? It was just the 80th floor that Yunku or what?"

"no."

.

Jiang Fanxi thought it might be the viewing restaurant or a bar on one floor above. Until he finished his meal, he followed him stupidly and found out that Tang Yi had opened a room in the hotel upstairs.

Located in a 77-story luxury suite with floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, standing there looking down, you can see the magnificent night in the entire Beijing city.

After nightfall, the well-connected transportation networks are like golden interstellar orbits, extending infinitely to the end of the world, and people seem to be in the interstellar world...

"Will it still hurt?" Tang Yi came over and stood behind Jiang Fanxi at some point.

Jiang Fanxi came back to his senses, and his waist was already wrapped around him.

She blushed and looked at him with a look. At this moment, his kiss fell.

She was unknowingly led to face him, and her hands naturally climbed up to his shoulders, raised her face, and lingered with his lips and teeth.

In the gap that was let go, she buried her face in his neck and whispered: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

It has been half a month since she returned to Shanghai. Tang Yi did not take the initiative to ask for it. She definitely wouldn't speak up, although she sometimes wondered if Tang Yi was less indifferent in this regard?

Just as he was thinking, the person was picked up by him and placed it lightly on the big bed behind him...

——This is a sweet dividing line—

Facts have proved that "this aspect is relatively indifferent" is just Jiang Fanxi's wishful thinking.
Chapter completed!