Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 140 This Year's New Year Is Different

Song Jinan blushed and said a little embarrassedly, "Mom, I really went to my classmate's house to fix the faucet. Look, I took the wrong clothes."

If the wrong clothes are picked up, it proves that the child in that family is a boy.

And the dress Song Jinan is wearing is indeed a boy's size.

As long as he doesn't say that he is going to the girl's house and that she has a brother, his words will be credible.

As the saying goes, the people who know you best are those closest to you.

Song's mother knew exactly what her son was like.

Song Jinan's shyness has already betrayed herself. If the other person is not the one she likes, will she blush?

Please note that this refers to the person you like, not a boy or a girl.

Song's mother saw through it but didn't say anything. She covered her mouth and chuckled, "Our Jin'an has grown up too."

A double entendre, this is the charm of words.

Song Jinan was afraid that his mother would reveal more flaws, so he quickly turned around, rushed into the room, and closed the door tightly.

However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the forgotten black down jacket on the sofa, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He hesitated for a moment, gently opened the door, tiptoed to the sofa and picked up the down jacket. The moment he picked it up, he met the smiling eyes of Song's mother.

Song Jinan felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks felt slightly hot, but she still forced herself to smile at her mother, then closed the bedroom door again as quickly as possible.

The phone vibrated.

He glanced at his phone, and when he saw the lit screen displaying Chi Feiwan's message, he immediately clicked on it.

[Can I give you that down jacket tomorrow? ]

It was clearly a very simple sentence, but Song Jinan didn't know how to respond.

Chi Feiwan: [Send me an address and I’ll send it to you.]

Finally, a string of words appeared in the input box: [My home is not far from yours. It’s too expensive to send it. Do you think it’s convenient for you to come to my house tomorrow? ]

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, but Song Jinan still felt it was inappropriate.

[If it's inconvenient for you, you can put her wherever you want and I can get it. ]

As soon as I sent it out, Chi Feiwan replied: [OK.]

The one by Song Jinan seems very abrupt.

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Not everyone can use the VIP channel at the airport.

After the largest city in Beijing knew that the Jiang family had gotten off the plane, it cleared the VIP channel. You know, even those high-profile top stars have never enjoyed such an honor. This move undoubtedly demonstrates the Jiang family's pivotal status and influence in Beijing.

The Jiang family, who had originally planned to spend the New Year at the Chi family, returned to Beijing on New Year's Eve.

The reason is unknown.

Jiang Nanmo rested on the suitcase, the electric tires moved silkily, she double-jumped and hung in the air, supporting herself on the suitcase with both hands: "I haven't had enough fun in Haicheng yet."

Yu Zhilan was walking behind him, smiling helplessly, "Didn't you have enough fun? I don't know who came back late at night with Jinshu for several days in a row."

Being exposed, he smiled awkwardly, "Mom, there are so few places like that in Beijing."

Beijing and Haicheng are two completely different city styles, but the common point is prosperity.

The reason why she and Chi Jinshu went home late at night for several days was because they went to the most popular place in Haicheng’s aristocratic circles - "Tipsy"

What exactly is that place? To put it simply, once a celebrity is exposed to have been there, it means the collapse of their reputation, regardless of whether they are male or female.

The name "Tipsy" sounds like the name of a bar, why is it so sad?

Is "Wei Xu" really a bar? On the surface, the last time they punished Li Shuang, they punished her in the most luxurious private room of "Wei Xu".

In an ordinary hotel, would the salary of bar staff, even in the most luxurious one, start from five figures?

People with a little money treat "Tipsy" as a bar where they go to drink to drown their sorrows, but for rich people, it is the satisfaction of their desires.

No one knows how serious "tipsy" is.

The outside world only knows that there are male models and ladies who are “tipsy”.

Jiang Daiyue did not object to his daughter going to that kind of place, "Why? The clubs in Beijing are not enough to satisfy you?"

Jiang Nanmo shook her head. Thinking of the "slightly tipsy" male model, she couldn't help laughing out loud. "The clubs in Beijing are not as bold as those in Haicheng."

How brave are the "tipsy" people in Haicheng? Well, as long as you are of high enough social status and rich enough, you can go to the top floor of a "tipsy" bar to watch a striptease show, regardless of gender.

Jiang Nanmo got off the suitcase, walked over to Jiang Huaixu and looked at him with sly eyes, "Brother, if you are an adult, I will take you there too."

Jiang Huaixu glanced at her calmly and said, "No."

Suddenly, someone hit her on the back of the head. She turned back subconsciously and saw that it was Yu Zhilan, "Don't lead your brother astray."

She curled her lips and said, "In this circle, if I don't lead my brother astray, there will always be someone else who will lead him astray."

Both the Chi family and the Jiang family can be considered as century-old families, but looking at Chi Jinshu and Jiang Nanmo, they don't look like aristocratic families at all.

Jiang Daiyue held Yu Zhilan's hand and thought of the phone call from Mr. Jiang before boarding the plane. "Xu Xu, go look for Wan Wan tomorrow. Didn't she return to Beijing yesterday?"

Jiang Huaixu's face was calm, but his black eyes had a slight fluctuation, "What do you want to do with her?"

"Don't you want to spend the New Year with her?"

Jiang Huaixu didn't answer him, but he held the handle of the suitcase tighter and walked faster until he got out of the airport and met the Jiang family's driver.

Early in the morning of the first day, Chi Feiwan went out carrying a big bag.

There was a fresh scent in the cold air.

The mobile phone navigation was the address Song Jinan sent her.

Song Jinan and Chi Feiwan live not far from each other, less than ten minutes by car.

And one morning, I learned that Chi Feiwan was coming.

In the early morning, the sunlight shone into the room through the window. Song Jinan got up early. He excitedly prepared red paper, scissors and glue, and began to cut window paper-cuts.

These window grilles have exquisite patterns, including the word "Fu" (blessing), which symbolizes good luck, and various lifelike animal images.

Song Jinan carefully cut out each detail and then pasted them carefully on the window.

Looking at the window grilles he made with his own hands, Song Jinan felt filled with a sense of accomplishment.

In previous years, our family didn’t put up window decorations.

Song's mother is not a person who pays attention to rituals. As long as the family can get together for a meal, that's enough.

Song's mother has a very regular schedule, going to bed early and getting up early. When she saw Song Jinan doing these things with dark circles under her eyes, the curve of her mouth was almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

She walked over slowly and asked, "Are there going to be guests at home soon?"

Song Jinan nodded, "I got the wrong clothes, so she brought them to me."

"Is he that person?"