Chapter 44 Chapter 44 Video Call

Tang Ningyue's liking is perfunctory. She likes many things, such as men, puppies, and the colorful world. She can like things easily.

She could say the word "like" easily, but Li Jinglang knew it was difficult to win her favor. She always lied and spoke nonsense, and the words she spoke were like secondhand smoke, which was useless except for polluting the air.

In the love field, what she said was false, what she did was false, only happiness was real. Even if several men fought for her, she could watch it with relish as if it were a movie.

She is always careless about men and never thinks about them. She just does whatever she wants.

In this world, the only thing Tang Ningyue cared about was herself. She cared about her body, her emotions, her life, her money. Nothing else mattered. As long as she had herself, she could live a more perfect life than any other protagonist, anywhere, at any time.

Li Jinglang knew very well that she was such a person, but he still felt resentful about the words she said and then forgot about them. He desperately wanted to get her approval and wanted to monopolize her heart.

People should not be greedy. Once this thought arises, there will be no rebirth.

After they parted that day, Li Jinglang quietly made a series of plans, including increasing the intensity of his daily fitness, taking care of his body, eating healthily, getting up early and going to bed early, intending to present himself as a dish.

Not only does it have to taste good, it also has to look perfect.

He has to make her obsessed with him from the inside out, so that she won't abandon him easily.

It’s just that Li Jinglang’s actions were too much and have seriously affected the people around him.

Lu Yi could accept his fitness and maintenance, but he really couldn't understand why he could even give up hot pot.

It would be fine if he didn't want to eat with others, but he insisted that he had quit smoking. Lu Yi would rather believe that he was using this excuse to turn down the dinner.

"Are you planning to get pregnant?"

Unable to hold it back, Lu Yi finally said it out loud.

When Li Jinglang was about to look over, Lu Yi was ready to defend himself, with his arms covering his chest and a look of alertness on his face.

But Li Jinglang simply put down his tennis racket, wiped the sweat from his chin with his wristband, and replied calmly, "That's about right."

“.....”

At that moment, Lu Yi really felt that his life was over. All he met in college were monsters and demons, and it would be only a matter of time before he became possessed by the devil.

"Oh my God, why are you as crazy as Ouyang?"

"I can't live anymore."

"...What happened to him?"

Li Jinglang opened the sports drink and took two sips, then sat down with his back to Lu Yi.

In the past, all the gossip that Li Jinglang told Lu Yi went in one ear and out the other, but recently, he didn't know where he got the interest from, and he was always particularly sensitive to the name Ouyang.

"He's been drinking some kind of Chinese medicine every day lately. The dormitory is filled with the smell of medicine, and he doesn't even eat with us during the day..." Lu Yi paused and glanced at Li Jinglang, "He looks more like he's trying to get pregnant than you do."

“.....”

Li Jinglang darkened his eyes and didn't answer. He drank the remaining half bottle of drink, picked up the racket and touched Lu Yi's back.

"Go on."

Li Jinglang walked towards the court by himself, leaving Lu Yi crying and shouting behind him.

"Are you coming again?"

"Please spare me."

Li Jinglang glanced at him.

"Stop talking nonsense."

The game lasted until dinner time, and it was not until Tang Ningyue called him via video that Li Jinglang let Lu Yi go.

Seeing Li Jinglang put down his racket and answer the video, Lu Yi said with gratitude, "Who called? I really want to treat this benefactor to hot pot."

“.....”

Li Jinglang didn't respond. He stepped over the railing and strode towards the locker room, leaving Lu Yi alone squatting there.

"You don't care about me anymore?"

"Aren't you going to have hotpot?" Li Jinglang glanced back at him. "Go ahead and eat. I'll pay for it."

"Oh, thank you benefactor!"

Lu Yi was still chattering in the back, but Li Jinglang no longer had the heart to pay attention to him. He connected the video and trotted to the locker room.

"Are you going to eat hot pot tonight?"

The woman opposite the video was sitting in the boss chair, propping up her head and talking to him lazily.

"I don't want to eat." Li Jinglang shook his head, put his phone on the shelf, and took off his shirt with one hand.

Li Jinglang sweated a lot while playing basketball, and even though the weather hadn't warmed up yet, his clothes were still soaked.

"Be careful not to catch a cold..."

Tang Ningyue smiled ghostly, not sincerely caring about him.

She was very busy at work and was only free before dinner when she could contact him. She could not find him at other times. In fact, they had only not seen each other for three days, but Li Jinglang felt that the days were passing by like years.

After all, Tang Ningyue didn't allow him to contact her actively. He could only answer the phone, reply to messages, and then there would be no news.

Li Jinglang just pretended that he had become a rogue boss who was in love with the electronic screen and was playing the "O-Man" game.

In fact, he knew that Tang Ningyue called him just to see his body. After all, she seldom sent him messages, and even if she did, the content was nothing more than "look at his face", "look at his chest muscles", and "look at his legs".

No other nonsense was said.

If Li Jinglang chatted with her about anything else, she would either respond perfunctorily or disappear. She would only respond if he sent her a photo.

Before this, Li Jinglang himself had never observed his body so carefully.

"I'm going to take a shower now..." He looked up at the screen, pursed his lips, his cheeks were pink and rosy, and sweat rolled down his tall, white nose, which made people's blood boil.

"Then hang up?"

Someone handed her a box of fruit. Tang Ningyue sat sideways on the chair, eating the fruit while staring at him and smiling. If he hadn't seen her pretty face, he would have thought that the person opposite him was an old man with lustful desires.

“.....”

She knew everything, but she forced him to tell her everything.

"Don't you want to see me?"

The hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat. He reached out and lifted it all up, revealing his smooth forehead and his sharp eyebrows.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a reckless and trouble-making second-generation rich kid, but he keeps his hair long to cover his eyes and eyebrows, making him look seductive, while pretending to be a good boy who sticks to the rules.

"But I've seen a lot of people today." Tang Ningyue deliberately bit her cantaloupe until it sizzled. "Tall, handsome, able to dance, sing, and act. I'm a little tired of seeing them."

"What can you do?" She spoke in a pretentious tone, which made him uncomfortable.

“.....”

Tang Ningyue was good at teasing others, which made Li Jinglang feel hot all over.

He had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and remained silent, which made Tang Ningyue satisfied.

"You'll know once you see it."

Li Jinglang didn't argue with her anymore, but picked up his phone and went into the shower room.

Tang Ningyue thought he was actually quite good at seducing people. He showed off his chest muscles, abdominal muscles and latissimus dorsi from all angles while taking a shower, but he didn't move the camera down because he said he was afraid of being reported.

"You think you're live streaming." Tang Ningyue couldn't help but complain.

Li Jinglang didn't want to show her everything first. He was afraid that she would lose interest in him. After all, he didn't want to be like those bitches outside who knew as many tricks as singing and dancing.

He showed her the whole process of taking off clothes, taking a shower, wiping the body, and applying body lotion. Tang Ningyue was quite satisfied and transferred him three thousand yuan as a reward.

"Is this how you usually give gifts to those streamers?"

Li Jinglang is not a caveman. He has heard about the price of a gift in the live broadcast room. After all, when he secretly followed her social platform, he saw her giving gifts to male anchors who were on the edge of the line.

One person only gave a three thousand yuan carnival, treating everyone equally, never showing favoritism, not being obsessed, but just a little fickle.

"The platform will take half of it, and this is all for you." Tang Ningyue picked up another phone and replied to someone's message, not knowing whose, and no longer focused on him.

"Do you treat me the same as them?" Li Jinglang was obviously unhappy. He even moved his phone online, revealing only his face.

stingy person.

"Didn't I just want to cheer you up?" Tang Ningyue put down her phone, "Look, you're angry again."

"I'm not angry..." he refused to admit.

"Okay, as long as you're not angry." Tang Ningyue just followed his words and had no intention of coaxing him at all.

"....." He stared at her without saying a word, his brows slightly furrowed, his facial features gathered together, and the corners of his mouth were tense. This was the expression he had when he was angry, which was so adorable.

The angrier he got, the more excited she became, and the more she wanted to tease him. She began to pretend to ignore him and deliberately provoke him.

"Tang Ningyue."

Finally unable to bear it any longer, he gave in first, his eyes red.

He always likes to show this expression, with pink eyes, wet eyes, and translucent white skin, which makes people feel amorous.

"Don't pretend to cry." Tang Ningyue looked as if she had seen through his tricks, pointed her index finger at him, and told him to hold back his tears.

"....." He was forced by her to hold back his tears, and he didn't really want to cry in the first place.

After blinking twice, he recovered and looked at her again.

"You'll have dinner with me tonight."

Out of the blue, he suddenly made a request.

Hearing this, Tang Ningyue sneered and said, "Is this your purpose?"

"No?" he said.

“....”

I don't know when it started, but the words he said changed from "please" and "can you" to "no" and "you have to stay with me".

She was still too nice to him and spoiled him beyond measure.

"No," she refused.

"Why?"

"I'm going to the airport to pick someone up tonight," she said casually.

"Who are you picking up?" Li Jinglang suddenly became alert, like a black cat smelling a mouse.

"To pick up my fiancé." Her smile widened.

“.....”

Excluding the few minutes of face-to-face conversation during the video call during the shower, Li Jinglang felt that his blood pressure was high.

"Don't joke about that." His expression turned serious. "If you don't like this, don't say that."

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. I have to get busy."

“.....”

Tang Ningyue was about to hang up again. This time she said that a new group of applicants had arrived at the company and she had to go for an interview.

Li Jinglang automatically translated her words into - I don't have time to care about you, I'm going to see another man.

"Are you happy doing this job?"

He muttered something, but Tang Ningyue didn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, can I come to your company for an interview?"

"Then I can't bear to part with it."

One night, she finally said something that made him happy.

"I can't bear to see you fawning over other women."

“....”

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The author has something to say:

Jiebao: I can’t do anything that would hurt a man.

Puppy: You better be.