Chapter 3088 The Ruffian-Like Little Gangster

She swung it very hard, and unlike her previous calmness, there seemed to be a hint of unnoticeable anger in her movements.

Shi Jinyang stared at the iron door that passed by his nose and then bounced back and closed for a few seconds, his face stiff for a few seconds.

Tong Yan did not look behind her from beginning to end, and went straight into the hall, found a vase in the house and put the flowers in her hand, and then went to the kitchen.

The environment where she lived was very quiet, surrounded by villas.

After nightfall, the lights of each house were lit one by one, and the roofs filled with orange lights emitted a hazy halo in the snowy night, the light was warm and quiet.

However, the atmosphere within a few hundred meters of Shi Jinyang was as cold as ice.

Tong Yan still did not look outside, and was washing fruits in the kitchen while preparing dinner for herself.

She seemed to be in a very happy mood, and even hummed softly while cooking.

Shi Jinyang stood outside the iron gate, looking across the small garden. Through the open window, he could clearly see her movements inside.

He couldn't hear the song she hummed, but he could clearly feel that she was singing. He could tell from her gestures and even the whistling lips from time to time.

She was still the same as before. When she let herself go, she didn't look like a lady at all. She often did whistling in private, which Shi Jinyang thought was something that only a little gangster could do!

She was in such a good mood?

Has she always been like this during the year abroad?

Shi Jinyang suddenly felt that his previous speculation that she went abroad because of him was purely self-conceited!

Look, isn't she living well here alone?

It has nothing to do with him. Why did she go abroad suddenly?

Shi Jinyang punched her iron gate with a fist, and suddenly couldn't figure out this question.

He punched hard, using the door as a vent bucket. The more depression accumulated in his chest, the harder he punched.

It was so heavy that Tong Yan even heard the noise in the kitchen.

She was stunned for a moment, and looked in his direction. She stared at Shi Jinyang, who was still holding his fist on the door, and reminded him expressionlessly, "It is illegal to destroy private property!"

The voice was neither loud nor low, clear and cold, and it was clearly transmitted to Shi Jinyang's ears through the garden. Shi Jinyang was stunned for a few seconds at first, and then he came to his senses and swept his cold eyes towards her, glaring at her coldly, and his hand on the door shrank back stiffly.

Tong Yan didn't seem to pay much attention to his meaning, and turned her head to continue preparing her dinner.

In the kitchen, the sound of a crisp whistle sounded again.

It was so ruffian. If no one saw the person, no one could imagine that such a vulgar whistle came from the mouth of a girl with a ladylike face.

In the kitchen, green smoke was curling.

Shi Jinyang had known her for so many years, but he basically didn't know that she had such a cooking skill.

After arriving in Paris, she didn't know how many skills she had learned that she didn't know before. The dinner she made was so delicious that Shi Jinyang, who was standing outside across a garden, could smell it.

It takes at least ten hours to fly from City C to Paris.

Shi Jinyang left City C in the middle of the night and rushed all the way here. Until now, he hasn't eaten a single meal today.

Standing stiffly outside the door, smelling the smell coming from the room, Shi Jinyang's stomach, which had been empty all day, suddenly called out.