After getting Chen Yan's approval, Jiang Zhiyue took Jiang Yanli over the next day.

On the one hand, she wanted to stay with her father for a while, and on the other hand, the New Year was going to be in a few days.

On the New Year's Day, the entire Qingcheng was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

So are the Shen family.

Early in the morning, Jiang Zhiyue took the prepared red envelopes and sent them to the servants at home one by one.

This is a tradition she has passed down from the Jiang family. Putting red envelopes under the pillow can make you happy New Year.

When Chen Yan was still on the second floor, he heard the soft laughter of the little girl coming from the living room.

Chen Yan's company has annual leave. In the past few days, he has nothing to do, so he stays at home and lives a regular life as an old cadre.

For example, if you run in the morning and read newspapers and eat and exercise, you can go to the study to work, etc., the rules cannot be more regular.

Jiang Yanli was sitting on the sofa drinking tea when she saw Chen Yan, nodded and smiled at him: "Xiao Yan is here."

Chen Yan said "yes" and said hello: "Dad."

He also sat on the sofa next to Jiang Yanli. Jiang Yanli poured him a cup of tea. The two of them didn't say anything, but their eyes moved to Jiang Zhiyue who was talking to the servant not far away.

The weather is very good today, and the sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling window behind her, half-wrapping her, and lit a mottled halo on Jiang Zhiyue's white face.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are bent, the lying silkworm is soft and full, the long eyelashes are lingering, and the eyes are clear and transparent. When you smile, you look like the spring breeze blowing on your face, making people feel comfortable to watch.

She was sending red envelopes to the servant aunt who worked at home.

Jiang Zhiyue accurately called out everyone's name, distributed the red envelope to them, and said another New Year's greeting.

Jiang Yanli took a sip of tea and suddenly said, "Xiao Yan, I know that she was spoiled by our Jiang family. It has made you so much trouble for marrying you in the past few years."

After all, the marriage was originally organized by the two parents, and there was no dispute over Chen Yan's opinion.

Chen Yan looked at Jiang Zhiyue, whose almond eyes were crescent in the middle not far away, and his smile was bent into crescent moons: "No," he lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips on the edge of the cup, "Jiang... Zhizhi is a very good girl."

Jiang Zhiyue is indeed a very qualified Mrs. Chen. She is well-off and has managed the Shen family well, and has never caused him any trouble.

That sentence is indeed what he really thought.

He looked at the happy scene and suddenly came up with the idea that "there is a mistress in the family, which seems to be pretty good."

The two of them said something else for a while. Chen Yan glanced at his cell phone and found that his assistant had sent a work report. He said goodbye to Jiang Yanli and got up to go to the study.

After a while, Jiang Zhiyue, who had finished working, ran over, took out a red envelope from her pocket, and handed it to Jiang Yanli: "For this, this is Dad's, Happy New Year, Dad!"

Jiang Yanli accepted it with a smile and took out a red envelope from her pocket: "This is for Zhizhi, and I wish us a happy New Year."

Jiang Zhiyue laughed, and she looked around but didn't see Chen Yan's figure. She was a little confused: "Dad, why didn't you see Chen Yan? Wasn't he still having tea with you just now?"

"He went to the study."

Jiang Yanli looked at Zhizhi, who had small sweat beads coming out of his forehead, took out a few tissues and teased, "Wipe the sweat first, why are you so anxious? If you have a husband, you will forget your father."

"dad!"

Jiang Zhiyue interrupted him with a red face.

"No," the little girl wiped her sweat and explained, "I'm just busy, it's hot."

Jiang Yanli smiled and stopped making trouble for her daughter: "Okay, okay, dad said it wrong, you go."

Jiang Zhiyue poured Jiang Yanli another cup of tea, and was embarrassed to look at him, so she trotted to the study with the red envelopes prepared for Chen Yan.

Seeing that the study room was getting closer and closer, the little girl suddenly became nervous. She pinched the red envelope in her hand, hesitating whether to go in.

I have come and the red envelopes are ready, so I can't be a turtle temporarily.

Jiang Zhiyue secretly encouraged herself in her heart, and she let out a sigh and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"Mr. Chen Yan, I'm in."

Jiang Zhiyue gently pushed open the door of the study, Chen Yan turned his head and saw the little girl leaning on her head.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyue walked up to the man and stood up properly, then took out a red envelope from her coat pocket.

Jiang Zhiyue blinked her eyes and said embarrassedly: "This is for Mr. Chen Yan. There are not many. It's New Year, so you can get good luck."

Chen Yan was slightly stunned for a moment and looked down at him.

The red envelope was pinched by Jiang Zhiyue with her hands. Her skin was already very white. Against the backdrop of the red envelope, the fingertips made her fingertips look pink and tender, with a natural and beautiful color like shells.

Chen Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He looked at Jiang Zhiyue who was looking at him and reached out to take it.

Seeing Chen Yan accepting it, Jiang Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly smiled, her little face blushed, and she looked even more charming.

"Mr. Chen Yan remember to put the red envelope under the pillow tonight! This way you will be very lucky in the new year in the future."

Chen Yan wanted to laugh. This was the first time he received a young girl's New Year red envelope. The corner of his lips raised unconsciously, and a softer tone was made, with a slightly softer tone than usual.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled again: "Mr. Chen Yan," she looked at him with soft eyebrows, her voice was extremely gentle, "Peace every year."

Jiang Zhiyue's voice was very soft, echoing in the quiet air, causing Chen Yan's heart to soften inch by inch.

His eyes became deeper, and a numb and strange feeling spread from his heart to his limbs and bones.

This feeling came very suddenly, and Chen Yan had no time to think about it, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Chen Yan's eyelashes collapsed, covering the emotions in his eyes. His voice was suppressed very low, and he responded softly: "Well, peace every year."

Perhaps he didn't expect Chen Yan would reply to her New Year's greetings. Jiang Zhiyue's eyes lit up and she looked very happy.

"Then I won't disturb Mr. Chen Yan's work for now."

The red envelope was also sent out, so there was no need for her to disturb her here.

After saying "Goodbye Mr. Chen Yan", he turned around and took a few steps to hold the door handle when he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him.

"Jiang Zhiyue."

Jiang Zhiyue turned her face: "What's wrong with Mr. Chen Yan."

Chen Yan was silent for a while, but he didn't react and would suddenly call her.

"Um?"

Seeing that Chen Yan didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiyue tilted her head again.

Chen Yan thought about it and said, "I don't have to wait for me tomorrow night, I have a social event."

Otherwise, this girl would wait until very late as last time.

Chen Yan's expression was still light, his thin lips were slightly pursed under his high nose bridge, and his curves were beautiful and cold.

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a long time, and she forgot to blink her eyes, as if Chen Yan had said something terrible.

However, Jiang Zhiyue did think that he had said something strange, and it was the first time he told himself about his itinerary.

Chen Yan was uncomfortable being stared at by her straight gaze, so he coughed lightly.

Jiang Zhiyue, who noticed that she had lost her composure, immediately retracted her gaze and nodded: "Okay, then if there is anything tomorrow, Mr. Chen Yan will send me a message."

She hesitated for a moment, pointed out the door and asked, "Then I'll go out first."

Chen Yan said "Yeah".

"Goodbye Mr. Chen Yan."

When Jiang Zhiyue closed the door, she leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief. Her heartbeated a little faster and her face gradually became hot.

She always felt that the relationship between her and Shen Yan seemed to be much better than before.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyue's eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but bend, revealing two bright little dimples.

Even when I went downstairs, I hummed a song.

In the study room, Chen Yan's slender fingers were playing with the red envelopes with distinct joints.

He suddenly touched something.

My eyelashes drooped for a few seconds and reached out to open them.

In addition to the banknotes, there is also a small envelope with a note and a brooch in the envelope.

The brooch is a style he often wears, and the note reads: "Happy New Year, Mr. Chen Yan!"

Two exclamation marks were also used specially.

Chen Yan looked at it for a while, then suddenly curled his lips and smiled.

She was willing, he thought.

Jiang Zhiyue felt that this year was the happiest year she had. It seemed that the grievances, loneliness and sadness she had suffered before were nothing.

When I was in the bedroom at night, the little girl opened the diary and wrote it down on it in strokes:

"Today, Brother Chen Yan told me about New Year's greetings, it was a super happy day!"

She thought about it, then turned her lips and wrote seriously:
To be continued...