Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Teeth bit her neck
It was obvious that Li Chengchuan's energy was about to explode. He even reached out and tugged at his black tie, which was originally tied meticulously.
After he asked that question, he even raised the corners of his mouth and laughed out loud.
If Xing Kui were here, she would probably say in her heart: So handsome.
Then she would be afraid because Li Chengchuan would be furious.
But his brothers will not be afraid. They are not afraid of stealing people from behind, nor are they afraid of confronting them face to face.
Liang Junhe didn't feel guilty about what he had done. His delicate features revealed a domineering tone, and he raised his eyes arrogantly: "Brother, Kuikui is so good. If you break it, we break it too. Isn't that only natural?"
As it should be, what a good as it should be.
A few years ago, when Liang Junhe wanted to enter the entertainment industry as a star, it was Li Chengchuan who went to persuade Liang's father.
When he was a teenager, Zhou Jing went astray and it was Li Chengchuan who rescued him outside the police station.
In the past, Xu Ye loved running and was unwilling to do business, and it was Li Chengchuan who helped suppress the Jin Nuoyan board of directors.
Now they all know clearly that he likes Xing Kui, yet they still hide it from him and do things behind his back. Is this natural?
Xu Ye was ashamed, but after lowering his head, he still expressed his thoughts sincerely: "Yeah."
Emotions are uncontrollable. If you don't fight for someone you love, you are destined to be the second male lead in Xing Kui's life.
No one wants to be the second male lead.
Zhou Jing also felt a little guilty. Because of this guilt and his jealousy towards Jiang Yuming at the moment, he decided to tell the truth.
"Jiang Yuming had been in contact with Kuikui before I started dating her. He had been in contact with her behind your back for a long time. He wanted to sow discord between the Jiang and Li families."
"Wow." Liang Junhe was surprised. "I didn't know this. Brother Li, don't blame me."
"It makes no difference!" Li Chengchuan exerted force suddenly and pressed Liang Junhe against the wall. His broad chest heaved and his eyes were filled with anger.
Sooner or later, knowingly or unknowingly, it is all stealing and cheating.
During this period, Li Chengchuan had doubts, but he finally chose to believe in brotherhood, and this was the brotherhood he got.
He took a deep breath, put Liang Junhe down, and cast a sharp gaze at everyone, "What should we do next? You don't have to hide it from me."
As Xing Kui guessed, Jiang's father was a strict, father-like man. She sat in the living room of the Jiang family, listening to Jiang's father's buzzing, and her mind was thinking of Australian king crab from spicy hot pot.
However, all his fatherly remarks were blocked by Jiang Yuming, and Jiang's father was generally satisfied with her.
Jiang's father is not prejudiced against people based on their background, otherwise he would not have married a singer who was looked down upon by the old wealthy families.
He must have investigated her privately and seemed to know about her father's infidelity. He subtly looked down on Li Zhengjun in his words.
Big brother, don’t talk about second brother!
He also hinted that she must not "follow in her father's footsteps." Jiang Yuming knocked on the table with his backhand and looked at his father with a smile: "I didn't even say whether I minded or not. Who is it for you to care?"
Jiang's father was angry: "You, come with me to the study." He wanted to hit him.
"No, Kuikui, I'll take you around the house." Jiang Yuming held Xing Kui's hand and took her out of the living room while Jiang's father glared at him.
I have long heard of the fame of the sky-high-priced mansions in Aurelia Bay. The Jiang family is so big that one has to ride a balance bike just to walk around the main house, not to mention the various subsidiary houses located on the hill.
Xing Kui thought that Jiang's father was probably tired of pretending to be frugal and friendly in public, so he built his home so luxuriously out of revenge spending.
She didn't bother to explore other buildings. A middle-aged woman dressed differently from the usual servants came to give her a balance bike. Jiang Yuming introduced her, "This is the Jiang family's housekeeper, Aunt Chen."
Xing Kui smiled at her: "Hello."
Chen Ma had been a servant in the Jiang family when Liang Peiling was still alive. She had watched Jiang Yuming grow up and treated her like a half-son. She looked at her like a daughter-in-law, with a smile on her face that she couldn't hide. Jiang Yuming glanced at her, and Chen Ma quickly excused herself with a smile, leaving them alone.
Xing Kui had never used a balance bike before, so she was a little scared, but also curious and wanted to try it out: "Doctor Jiang, will it shake if I step on it?"
Jiang Yuming squatted down with the kneepad in hand, passed the strap through her knee, and carefully put it on her: "I'll be with you." He stood up, "Do you want to wear a helmet?"
Xing Kui nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, I don't want to get hurt in the head again."
Jiang Yuming smiled with his eyes curved, walked to her front, and put a light yellow helmet on her head. It was obvious that he had prepared it long ago.
He pinched the adjustment strap with his fingers, adjusting the tightness under her chin, and his fingertips occasionally touched the soft flesh under her chin.
Xing Kui tilted her head slightly, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with anticipation. The helmet covered half of her face. She didn't know what touched Jiang Yuming, but as soon as he put it on, he suddenly held her cheeks with both hands.
"So cute, I want to kiss you."
"!" Xing Kui stood on tiptoe and hit his jaw with her hard helmet. "Cool down, cool down quickly, you don't want to kiss me."
His narrow eyes became even more crooked. "People must be honest. I really want that."
I won't give it to you! Jiang's father was still in the living room next door. Xing Kui turned her head and looked at the balance bike in front of her feet and forced a change of subject: "I want to learn how to balance bike."
Jiang Yuming picked her up and put her in the car, his warm breath rushing into her ear: "I understand, Kuikui, we can kiss in another place."
Xing Kui shuddered: "...I didn't say that!"
Jiang Yuming put on his hard helmet and suddenly became serious: "Start, I'll teach you."
After that, he walked from behind her to her left side and lightly held her left arm. Xing Kui looked at him suspiciously: "Are you really not going to take me somewhere to kiss?"
"Why does Kuikui think of me like this?" Jiang Yuming said aggrievedly, "Of course I teach sincerely, and my love is my tuition."
She knew it! "Forget it, then you have to teach me well. I really don't want to fall on my head. It's not pleasant to have a muddled mind."
"Well, control your center of gravity and take it slow."
Xing Kui tried using a balance bike and recalled some things in the past: "I still remember that year when my brain was injured. I couldn't think straight and I couldn't control my mouth."
On the first day of hospitalization, a nurse wanted to introduce her to a law firm where he could get kickbacks.
She should have been alert immediately, but the technical terms on the leaflet were like ants, crawling into her injured brain and gnawing at her nerves.
"You're much better now." Jiang Yuming followed her.
"Yes, I'm much better." Xing Kui sighed and quickly learned how to use the balance bike.
"You will get better." For example, to solve the problem of urging marriage, Jiang Yuming accompanied her.
Outside the glass window, a large field of red and white roses passed by Xing Kui's peripheral vision. She looked over and saw clusters of roses blooming gorgeously, like a huge ink painting.
When entering the main gate of the house, Xing Kui noticed that Jiang Yuming's portrait was the rose at the door of the house.
"Those were planted by my mother. The red variety is called Glory and the white one is called Pride. She longed for a life of singing under the spotlight," Jiang Yuming introduced.
He pushed open the door and led her to his bedroom on a balance bike. "My mother likes roses, and I like sunflowers. Now that I'm attracted to you, you've become my dream."
Xing Kui got off the balance bike and was unable to respond when he heard this. He scratched his forehead.
"So I'll do anything you ask me to do. I also have a secret I don't want to hide from you."
There was actually a small room at the very back of the bedroom. Jiang Yuming unlocked it, his fingers curled up on the lock, as if he was nervous. Then he opened the door and said in a tense voice, "Look."
Xing Kui's pupils suddenly shrank. Hanging on the wall, there were small yellow light bulbs, hundreds of photos, and on the table, there were several photos of Li Chengchuan who had been "dismembered".
"Is this the reason you once told me that you would definitely be able to divorce me?"
Her parents would definitely not agree with her being with someone who appears to be a potential murderer.
Xing Kui's breathing stopped for a moment, and Jiang Yuming's fingers quietly approached and grabbed a small part of her sleeve.
"Is it hard to accept? How about I close the door and you pretend you didn't see it?" His Adam's apple slid slowly, pulling wrinkles out of her sleeves.
"Jiang Yuming." Xing Kui called his name and suddenly held his hand. Under the helmet, a pair of clear eyes looked at him intently. "It's so exciting. This is definitely a rare and wonderful adventure in my life."
She can't respond to my feelings, that's fine.
For a moment, Jiang Yuming's beautiful face froze, as if he was reading her expression. Then, he opened his lips very softly and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm afraid, Jiang Yuming, but I think it's great that you, abandoned and beaten as a child, didn't grow up to be a scum who ran into the streets and hacked people randomly. Instead, you built a small room to vent your anger in secret."
"What if I told you that I originally agreed to help you solve the marriage pressure because I wanted to destroy Jiang Li's friendship and make my father unhappy?"
Xing Kui blinked: "That's actually the case! It's okay, you didn't hurt me."
Tremors could be heard from the hands that were touching. Jiang Yuming's eyes showed a genuine smile, his heart beating heavily in his chest, and he suddenly reached for his cell phone.
Xing Kui was confused. Seeing Jiang Yuming open the memo, the title of the top note in the memo was strange. It was a rose emoji followed by the word "TOP1".
I don’t know what Jiang Yuming wants to be the top one. Could it be some precautions for growing roses?
Jiang Yuming opened the note and handed it to her. There were only two lines of numbers in it:
29/40,
0.5+0.5+……+0.5/10.
What is it?
Xing Kui was even more confused. Jiang Yuming came to untie her helmet and said something that she couldn't understand even more: "Good girl, this chaste and heroic man is ready to sacrifice himself."
First, he was so close to her that he was no longer a chaste man. Second, "What does your devotion have to do with these two lines of numbers?"
Jiang Yuming pinched her cheek, his fingertips feeling warm: "I won't lose to others."
"You won't lose to others and count - the number you are referring to is not?!" Xing Kui was stunned and so shocked that she covered her mouth related to the number "40".
Jiang Yuming hummed and said comfortably: "I don't know about you and the others. Let me defeat Zhou Jing first."
Xing Kui took a step forward: "Ah, this, ah, this, how do you know it's ten?"
Forty kisses, due to Zhou Jing's regular schedule, the approximate number can be calculated; what the hell is ten!
In the previous Liang Junhe Chinese medicine incident, she had told Jiang Yuming three times, and how he got it the other seven times!
Jiang Yuming didn't care: "I looked through the trash can."
Is rummaging through the trash a trivial matter? Don't make it sound so nonchalant!
Xing Kui moved towards the door: "What about 0.5 plus 0.5 and so on?"
Jiang Yuming curved his lips, and as she moved forward, he approached her step by step: "I made you feel comfortable while I held back so many times. Come on, Kuikui, let's make up for all the other halves tonight."
Perverted—ah—Xing Kui reached behind her back and grabbed the door handle: "I can't stand it so many times."
She opened the door and ran, "Bye!"
Jiang Yuming grabbed the back of her collar with one hand, pulled her back, bit the back of her neck with his teeth, and kicked the door shut.
"I'm a doctor. I'll keep it within your tolerance."
Help! Mom, save me! Bodhisattva, save me!
The bedding was soft, and the rustling of the fabric reached her ears. Xing Kui was immersed in the softness and couldn't help but wonder, had she and Jiang Yuming really only kissed twenty-nine times?
She felt more than that.
She patted Jiang Yuming, who was licking and biting her neck, and dazedly corrected him, "Doctor Jiang, I think you remembered it wrong. I didn't only have 29 times with you."
Jiang Yuming raised his head, placed his hands on either side of her head, and looked at her from above with red eyes: "I remember correctly."
"Impossible." Xing Kui didn't believe it. She raised her hands and put them between her and Jiang Yuming, touching her index fingers together. "Like this, tap, tap, tap. Isn't that three times?"
By this calculation, Jiang Yuming could sometimes kiss more than ten times in one go.
Jiang Yuming's eyelashes drooped, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her index fingers touching each other. He suppressed his desire and asked hoarsely, "What is this?"
Xing Kui raised her face and kissed him three times: "That's it."
Jiang Yuming again: "I don't understand."
Xing Kui was anxious, looked up again, then stopped, realizing: "You're teasing me."
A teasing smile bloomed on Jiang Yuming's face, and he looked so bright and beautiful that Xing Kui was dazed.
"I've already told you that I have a different understanding of kissing. Repeated kisses like this within a short period of time, no matter how many times, only count as one."
He lowered his head and covered her lips, "Kui Kui, please allow me to not just taste it lightly."
The next day when the sun came, Xing Kui didn't want to get up at all. Jiang Yuming insisted on asking her to get up and have breakfast, saying that skipping breakfast was bad for the body.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me that what you did last night was bad for your health." Xing Kui turned over and got into bed. After kissing on the bed, they went to the bathroom to kiss again. It was so embarrassing.
Jiang Yuming covered the quilt with his hands: "I have excellent self-control, Kuikui, are you okay, or..." He said meaningfully, "Is there something you want me to see?"
Xing Kui sat up suddenly and pressed down the quilt covering her waist: "If you look at me again, I will be fierce with you."
Jiang Yuming smiled and leaned over to peck her lips: "Kui Kui is so sweet."
Xing Kui covered her mouth, her face flushed blood red. She shouldn't have said a word.
Get up, Jiang Yuming will have a fever again. Wash your face and brush your teeth. Xing Kui didn't bring any change of clothes when she came. Jiang Yuming was full of energy and went out to buy her some new clothes that morning.
When Xing Kui opened one of the shopping bags, she saw the underwear and her ears felt hot.
After she changed her clothes and walked out of the cloakroom, Jiang Yuming was already sitting on the sofa waiting for her. The long legs that had knelt on her last night were raised up. He was watching a tablet. When Xing Kui approached, he did not block her and showed her frankly.
It's a wedding invitation case, and he's selecting it.
"Let's go have breakfast." Jiang Yuming put down the tablet and held her hand.
The elevator went down and stopped at the floor where the restaurant was. Xing Kui and Jiang Yuming walked out hand in hand. Faintly, it seemed as if someone's voice was coming from the restaurant.
"Eat, I don't have anything good to treat you." It was Jiang's father's voice.
"Uncle Jiang, don't say that." Was that Zhou Jing's voice?
"Yes, yes, it's so delicious. We can't eat such good food at home!" Is that her mother's voice?!
Xing Kui quickened his pace. Inside the restaurant, Li Chengchuan, who was sitting in the southeast, took a sip of tea, Xu Ye was chewing on a meat bun, Zhou Jing, who was sitting in the west, was holding a cup of milk, and Liang Junhe, who was sitting in the northeast, was taking a sip of milk with his left hand and a bite of pastry with his right hand.
Jiang's father sat in the main seat in the east, and Xing Kui's parents sat in the same row with Liang Junhe, close to Jiang's father's seat.
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