Jiang Xiu fell silent. Of course he would never forget the person who saved him like an angel in his previous life. The trace left in his heart by Cheng Lingran could never be erased.
"What did she say?"
Long Yingqing felt inexplicably disappointed when she heard Jiang Xiu's calm tone that she had never heard before. Long Yingqing had envied Cheng Lingran a long time ago. She didn't understand why she was envious before. She was far inferior to her in terms of family and talent. It's a huge difference, but now I understand, because of Jiang Xiu's relationship, he said, "She begged me?"
"Please?"
Jiang Xiu frowned. In his previous life, Cheng Lingran had begged someone to find him a job. This made the proud Jiang Luoxia very annoyed. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.
"Yes, she begged me to save you!"
Jiang Xiu's brows relaxed slightly, and he was moved by it, but the next moment, he frowned again, and softly uttered a sentence: "Self-righteous..."
"I can feel that she has you in her heart!"
Jiang Xiu slowly cast his eyes in the direction of Jiangnan, his pupils dim. He knew that Cheng Lingran had him in his heart, but could it be love? Childhood sweethearts have been with each other in their lives for twenty years, and there is definitely affection there, more like the care of old friends for many years.
"You're going to tell me this when you call?"
Long Yingqing said: "That's not true. Last time we were in East China, you still owed me a meal."
"You still owe me your life."
Long Yingqing couldn't help rolling her eyes. Jiang Xiu was scary, but that was when he was angry. It was impossible for anyone to look angry. But when he wasn't angry, she still felt quite sensible.
"So, come out and let's settle the accounts clearly."
Jiang Xiu sneered: "You are all mine, why are you still settling with me?"
In one sentence, Long Yingqing's cheeks felt hot.
"rogue!"
Such a domineering sentence, it suddenly made us, the beauty of Long University, hear the rogue words.
"Later, I'll eat something first."
Not far away, Wang Xintong came in personally carrying the food. From time to time, she would move her hair behind her ears to avoid falling into the food. She glanced sideways at Jiang Xiu, her eyes full of charm.
Place the meal table in front of Jiang Xiu.
The bed curtain was drawn, a weak light was lit, and her clothes were slowly taken off. Every movement she made was natural, like the graceful Luo Shen.
Her practice progress can only be regarded as average. Judging from her dancing skills and high IQ, her talent is definitely not bad. The reason for the slow progress is of course that Jiangnan is busy after all, and spends more time practicing dance.
Regarding her practice, she wanted to please Jiang Xiu even more.
Wang Xintong raised her arms, raised her pretty face, and proudly stood forward with her infinitely beautiful chest. Next, she turned around, jumped, and landed on the ground, circling, showing her charming charm.
The low and breathy sound is like a ballad in the night wind, the gaze looking back is affectionate and charming, the graceful figure is cast on the wall, the shadow is enchanting, and the movements are sultry.
After a long time...
Wang Xintong's soft body showed obvious twitching. Her eyes were still looking at Jiang Xiu, but her eyes were already distracted. Sweat fell from her forehead, dripped along her beautiful cheeks, and fell to the ground. She fell to pieces.
She no longer had any strength, and every dance ended in this way. She would lie there motionless, her body would twitch a few times from time to time, and her pretty face was filled with satisfaction.
"Do you dance for me, or do you need me to watch you dance? Why, every time I watch it, I always have the urge to collect money, and I feel like I have lost 100 million."
Wang Xintong burst into laughter and gave Jiang Xiu a charming look: "I hate it!"
The evening breeze of spring was indescribably refreshing. After Wang Xintong took a shower, she appeared refreshed beside Jiang Xiu in the attic. Her face, still flushed, said with tenderness: "Big Boss" want to see you."
Jiang Xiu said: "Is the negotiation over?"
"The contract was already signed. It was ugly. Fortunately, you won. The chief secretary tore up the contract in front of the foreigners. The division plans to leave tomorrow."
Jiang Xiu said coldly: "What kind of place do we think we are here, where we can come and leave whenever we want?"
"The big boss came here just to talk about this."
Jiang Xiu said: "Okay, let's meet and arrange for someone to go to Jiangnan to pick up my parents..." He remembered what he said when he first came back, that he would make Lin Yueling the richest woman in the world.
Now, he has become the Earth God and will leave for the Xianwu Continent at any time. Before leaving, he must do everything he has not done.
"I see!"
Jiang Xiu now rules the world and has infinite glory. When a person is happy and successful, he wants others to share it with him.
"Then I will arrange for someone to invite the old lady and the old man!"
Jiang Xiu nodded: "Spend more time in cultivation. The arrival of another world is irreversible. In the future, the earth will develop in the direction of cultivation civilization."
"Practice can also preserve your appearance and lead a longer life."
She blinked and said, "Oh!"
At this time, Jiang Xiu's cell phone vibrated. It was from Long Yingqing: Are you here yet? Where are you waiting
Jiang Xiu: Where to meet
Long Yingqing: School!
Wang Xintong sent a car to take Jiang Xiu there. Long Yingqing was originally a good candidate, but unfortunately, this woman had an unstable temperament. Jiang Xiu could not see her true nature and did not dare to entrust her parents' safety to her.
There have been a lot of changes outside the Imperial Capital. The original dilapidated streets have been torn down and rebuilt. After walking through the night market in Yishui, you enter the school.
It was already getting late, around ten o'clock, the evening self-study sessions on campus had ended, and only the lights in the direction of the dormitory building were still on.
Long Yingqing: I'm at the entrance to the cafeteria.
Under the moonlight, a gorgeous beauty stood there with a sweet smile, her hands behind her back. She was not as domineering as a boy. Her posture looked more naughty than before.
"The cafeteria door is closed."
Long Yingqing said: "It's closed now. I didn't plan to invite you here. I just wanted to come here to have a look. Time flies so fast. It's been more than three years in the blink of an eye. We have all grown up."
Jiang Xiu said: "You are very majestic. You are ranked first in the school celebrity list."
"Are you jealous?" Long Yingqing asked seriously: "If you are willing to reveal that Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luoxia, then you must be the number one. It is rare for a little girl to get a number one. I think you are too embarrassed to follow me. Let’s fight.”
Jiang Xiu chuckled.
"We met in the cafeteria. You stood up for Cheng Lingran and splashed tomato and egg soup on my face..."
"Yes, I even poured a bucket of shit on your head later."
"It's boring!" Long Ying was out of breath, always refusing to drink or pick up a certain pot. "Let me tell you something serious. How are you and Cheng Lingran doing? She should have no reason to reject you."
Jiang Xiu's eyes were focused on the distant place, which was also very close, and the bright moon was very bright, very comfortable, but there was a trace of loss in his eyes, and he shook his head: "You don't have to choose when you like someone. If you can choose, then I don’t like it anymore.”
Long Yingqing was also sad, because she had no choice, love made people obsessed.
"So, she doesn't like you?"
Jiang Xiu fell silent, which was considered an admission.
"Why?"
When Long Yingqing asked this question, she felt stupid again, and Jiang Xiu became even more silent. Sometimes, he even thought that Cheng Lingran could be like her mother, snobby and greedy for his power and money, but Cheng Lingran was just like her mother. A seriously ill literary young woman is no longer her if she can bend her back for five buckets of rice.
"Then does she like anyone?"
These words really confused Jiang Xiu. Cheng Lingran's world was so small that there were no other boys. She gave most of her time to herself. There were suitors when she was in college, but they were all rejected. Outside the door, there were no boys around her. She knew how to deal with boys' entanglements, but no boy could get close to him, except herself.
"I don't know!"
Long Yingqing said: "Didn't you ask her?"
"No!"
Long Yingqing said: "You should ask her. A girl, and a girl like her, should have many suitors. It is rare to date three or five boys, let alone not one."
Jiang Xiu said: "You called me out today just to talk about this?"
"Of course not. I'm not a gossip paparazzi. I want to ask you how you will handle the next thing. There is another person in the imperial capital who is third on the list of gods..."