Zhou Mingfeng had prepared such a gift to satisfy her vanity, so naturally she couldn't say nothing.

In Zhou Mingfeng's slightly awkward eyes, Jiang Jinjin drew from her bag and finally took out the keychain. She opened her palm, and in her palm was the little yellow chicken.

"This is?"

Jiang Jinjin: "Gift, Tanabata gift, I made it myself."

"It's unique in the world." To express this particularity, Jiang Jinjin added, "I never did it for the second person."

Zhou Mingfeng paused, and pointedly said: "I haven't done it for others either."

In fact, his gift has already been given out.

It's just that she didn't know that it was a gift yet.

Zhou Mingfeng hasn't had such a thing as shame for many years, so he didn't tell her that he made the wooden box that she puts on her hair rope now.

She also seemed to think that this wooden box, including the hair rope, was arranged by the aunt for her.

Just like Jiang Jinjin thought, Zhou Mingfeng did not have time to watch movies or watch the stars with her. The two stayed outside Zhou’s building for almost 20 minutes. Perhaps Zhou Mingfeng was so embarrassed that she had toes out Barbie’s castle for her. He offered: "Let's go home."

On the contrary, Jiang Jinjin liked this gift very much.

It has the same effect as the last flower basket, but it is more in her heart than the flower basket.

She also guessed that with Zhou Mingfeng's character, this is definitely not his handwriting.

"Assistant Liu arranged it?" On the way back, Jiang Jinjin was still thinking about the high-profile confession, and asked with joy.

Zhou Mingfeng said calmly, "Yes."

"I really want to make friends with Assistant Liu." Jiang Jinjin felt that Assistant Liu knew women too much. From the flower basket to this one, which time didn't it just poke her heart?

This time it was much more luxurious than the flower basket.

Zhou Mingfeng watched the road with a plain face, and said, "It may be his wife's idea."

"Oh?" Jiang Jinjin said, "No wonder, there are military divisions."

"He has been with his wife for many years, and I heard that this year is the eighth year."

Jiang Jinjin sighed, "That's not easy."

People of the older generation almost always support each other for their entire lives. For modern people, life seems to be a fairy tale.

Jiang Jinjin has never been in love for too long.

The longest period was only two years, and in the two years, most of the time was foreign love, the other party was studying abroad, and she was in China, and she really got along for less than three months.

Eight years...

It's not easy.

"Time will pass quickly." Zhou Mingfeng said.

If Jiang Jinjin has no feeling for Zhou Mingfeng, it is definitely not. If there is no feeling, what will happen to the previous comforting hug?

However, the cost of falling in love with Zhou Mingfeng is also very high.

This is almost love in marriage.

Jiang Jinjin decided to test Zhou Mingfeng. At least for this moment, she wanted to open her heart to him.

Falling in love is like this, you have to agree with both.

"Yes." Jiang Jinjin pretended to ask casually: "Are you and Zhou Yan's mother also in regular contact now?"

Zhou Mingfeng seemed a little surprised that she would ask this question, but still honestly replied: "The frequency is not high. She has a husband, even if she calls, it is for Ayan."

"Actually, it doesn't seem appropriate to ask this question..." she paved the way.

Zhou Mingfeng interrupted her lightly, "There is nothing I can't ask."

"Then I asked. That's... Why are you getting divorced?" Jiang Jinjin broke his fingers, "You are college classmates. If you count Zhou Yan's age, you got married almost as soon as you graduated?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mingfeng looked forward calmly, "Marriage is for a better life, and the same is true for divorce."

"Oh..." Jiang Jinjin looked at him, "Then, don't you love it anymore?"

If there is a seemingly non-existent smile on Zhou Mingfeng's face, "Maybe."

This answers loneliness.

He seems to have said everything, and he seems to have said nothing.

Jiang Jinjin helpless: "Don't you love her anymore?"

The word love was really strange in Zhou Mingfeng's first half of his life.

"What do you think love is?" he asked.

Jiang Jinjin came to the spirit, is this to discuss philosophy with her? Then she knows what love is too much, "Love should be, I want to be with each other every day. In layman's terms, I want to eat many meals together and sleep many times together."

"According to your definition, that is not love anymore." Zhou Mingfeng replied.

"So cold-blooded."

Zhou Mingfeng laughed, "She treats me the same way, not so much cold-blooded, as sensible."

"So, did you choose to separate because you didn't love each other?"

In Zhou Mingfeng's view, Jiang Jinjin is naive, although she has her own little wisdom in many cases, but for life, she is very young in front of him.

If marriage can be judged by love or not love, it would be too simple.

Just like now, although she is his wife and he is her husband, in fact, they have never entered into marriage.

Some marriages will be the backbone and will give people a steady stream of warmth.

Some marriages are stagnant, consuming each other until the spirits gradually dry up.

Zhou Mingfeng didn't know how to tell Jiang Jinjin about him and Zhong Fei, so he nodded, "The same can be said."

Jiang Jinjin asked again: "Did you mention it or did she mention it?"

"She's right." Zhou Mingfeng never talked about Zhong Fei in front of anyone. He and Zhong Fei are no longer partners or friends, but if she needs his help, he will definitely not refuse. Similarly, he believes that Zhong Fei thinks the same way.

"You agreed? Didn't you stay?"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled and said, "She is doing better now."

Jiang Jinjin understood, "So, you are the kind that if the other party wants to leave and want to break up, you will not stop and stay? Will it be easy to get together?"

Zhou Mingfeng's eyes were dark, but after a while, he recovered calmly, "Yes."

Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't mean that she thought of breaking up when she fell in love. It's just that no one can say anything about the future. For example, she wants to eat hot pot the day after tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow, she may not really want to eat hot pot. Before each relationship begins, she will try to confirm the character of the other person. If the other person breaks up with death or death, or if it is determined once for a lifetime, then she will never provoke.

If you like someone, of course you will think of being with the other person for a long time, but at the same time, you must also accept that you are just a small part of the scenery in the life of the other person.

She can still trust Zhou Mingfeng's character.

Just look at him to Zhong Fei.

So……

Jiang Jinjin turned his head to look at him, or try?

The moment she retracted her eyes, Zhou Mingfeng held the steering wheel calmly, but a smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

Because Zhou Mingfeng's gift today was too pricked at the heart of her long-lost girl, after returning home, Jiang Jinjin decided to give another heavy gift. When Zhou Mingfeng went to take a bath, she quickly found the paper and pen, folded a piece of paper in half, and then tore into several pieces, then solemnly picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

When Zhou Mingfeng came out of the shower, Jiang Jinjin couldn't wait to do the same as Xianbao, and handed him the "Long Grand Gift Pack" he had just prepared, "Today's second gift."

Zhou Mingfeng glanced suspiciously at her, took the few pieces of paper, and looked at the contents inside, then laughed out loud.

[One Jinjin massage card, you can enjoy the massage service for 15 minutes! 】

[One Jinjin forgiveness card, note. Excluding criminal acts such as derailment/domestic violence/cold violence/fraud is not within the scope of forgiveness. 】

[One Jinjin companion card, unconditionally summoned once within three months. 】

There was a deep smile in his eyes, obviously very happy, and he picked up one of them, "Can I use it today? A massage card."

Jiang Jinjin: "Of course!"

"Come on," Zhou Mingfeng said, "I just feel a little discomfort in the cervical spine."

"Okay, then are you lying down and sitting?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked at the big bed, lowered his eyes, and coughed slightly, "Sit down."

"Come on then."

Jiang Jinjin took him and sat down on the sofa in the room. She came behind him and moved her wrists like a seal clapping. He massaged.

Zhou Mingfeng was very satisfied with her service and even said, "When is the next holiday?"

Jiang Jinjin's wrists were sore and swollen, "Ask what this is for!"

"I'm thinking, I won't bother you to worry about what gifts to give in the future." Zhou Mingfeng said with a happy face, "You can send a massage card for any holiday in the future."

Jiang Jinjin: "???"

She reacted: "What holiday do men celebrate!"

Zhou Mingfeng opened his eyes lazily, "If I remember correctly, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Jiang Jinjin found the opportunity, and said strangely, "No, it will be the Midyear Festival, the Midyear Festival. Would you like to have it?"

Zhou Mingfeng: "If you pass, I will pass."

He added: "If you want to pass, I will also prepare a gift."

Jiang Jinjin: I really can't live this day.

Isn't he gentle and refined?

What is going on with the surname father and son this week, a man who no longer regards money as dung, and a man who can talk and choke to death if he speaks it out!

Where does that mature and stable Zhou Mingfeng go?

A few days later, Jiang Jinjin received a message from Yin Guanlin.

Yin Guanlin: [Jinjin, many of our classmates are in Yanjing now, are you free tonight? Let's have a meal together, and all my old classmates will also come. 】

Jiang Jinjin: [Okay, where is it? 】

Yin Guanlin: [That's great, do you know Huaning Hotel? I booked a box here, at seven o'clock tonight. By the way, you get off work at six o'clock, right? In this way, if you take a taxi directly after get off work, I will reimburse you for the toll. They are all old classmates. Don’t be polite to me. You know our company. It’s not a big company, but the treatment is pretty good. I am a supervisor again. In order to keep me, the company drove a lot of conditions. I can also be reimbursed at will. 】

Jiang Jinjin looked at the news and laughed out loud.

Deng Qin was mopping the floor and leaned over after hearing the sound, "Sister Jinjin, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Jinjin put his cheek in one hand: "Pu Xin Nan."

Deng Qin ate melons all year round, and immediately understood when he heard this.

After dealing with the convenience store, Jiang Jinjin went back to Zhou's villa, and happened to ran into the housekeeper Yang, "Uncle Yang, do you know Huaning Hotel?"

Butler Yang recalled, "I know, the owner of Huaning Hotel is a classmate of Mr.'s university. He even bought Mr. into shares before. What's wrong?"

"The class meeting is there." Jiang Jinjin replied.

Steward Yang: "Madam, do you need me to come forward and arrange it?"

Jiang Jinjin: "No."

She added Yin Guanlin just for this class reunion. There is a saying that is so well said that the poor are in the downtown area and no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. She used to slap her face this time, and she didn’t intend to conceal anything. Human nature is very complicated. Under the ability of banknotes, a lot of people will naturally come up. When that happens, what she wants to know will naturally be those of the original master’s classmates. Will let her know. If she pretends to be a little clerk, she won't be able to ask any useful news, but if they know that the original owner is now unusual, I am afraid that by then she will know exactly which row the original owner was sitting in.

this is the truth.

However, all of this is based on her identity as Mrs. Zhou.

That picture album started from the original owner's high school, so she felt that the high school stage should be very important, and perhaps starting from this aspect, there will be unexpected gains.

For example, what happened to those paintings.

Jiang Jinjin will naturally be fully prepared to go out.

Since you want to show off your wealth, then show off thoroughly.

She asked Steward Yang to arrange two male bodyguards for her. The Zhou family has always had bodyguards, and there is no shortage of desperate desperadoes this year. The rich are extremely concerned about their own safety. Zhou Mingfeng is also very generous in this area. He hired a bodyguard, and some of them were on the bright side. Yes, some are secretly. In addition to the bodyguard, Jiang Jinjin went to the garage to select vehicles, to choose from, and to choose an extended Bentley.

The license plate number is also very arrogant.

Jiang Jinjin looked at the handsome bodyguards wearing sunglasses and suits, and then at the high-profile luxury car.

Suddenly I was a little uncertain, and asked the steward Yang on the side: "Is it too exaggerated if I go to the class reunion like this?"

Butler Yang hurriedly shook his head: "Why! Madam, you still don’t understand. For example, Mrs. Zhao in Building 10, Mrs. Zhao will take two assistants in addition to the bodyguards and Mrs. Sun in Building 19 every day. Three cars will be dispatched at the same time when going out."

"Three?"

"Well, because Mrs. Sun has a cat and a dog, a cat rides in a car, and a dog rides in a car."

Jiang Jinjin was stunned, "So, am I still naive?"

"Yes!" Manager Yang faintly admired, "Mrs. You are very simple. Every time you drive out by yourself, you have never held a party. Because of you as a role model, we are now starting to save money. You Didn’t find out, has the type of breakfast reduced now?"

Have it?

The daily breakfast is still very rich!

Jiang Jinjin: "???"

She almost didn't know how the word simple was written.

Just like her...is it simple?