Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Peach Ice Cream Cake
Xing Kui froze for a moment as he spoke. She placed one hand on the cutting board, leaned forward, and reached out to touch Jiang Yuming's forehead. "The temperature is normal. You don't have a fever. How come your mind is even more confused than a wounded patient like me?"
She put her hand down and said in a friendly tone, "I kissed you just half an hour ago. I'm going to make Xu Ye my new fake marriage partner. Why did I kiss you just now? It's wrong."
She wanted to explain that she was looking for Xu Ye for filming materials, but Jiang Yuming said "Oh" in a high-pitched voice: "You mean, you won't kiss me anymore because you have a new target, Kuikui? That's not right."
Xing Kui couldn't believe what she heard: "Don't try to distort my values!"
Jiang Yuming said in a dismissive tone, "I have very positive values. You're having a fake marriage as a formality, and you're having sex with me as a real person. There's no conflict at all. It's legal and moral. If you don't believe me, ask the netizens and see if they'll approve."
Really? Xing Kui scratched his head. Really?
Jiang Yuming narrowed his eyes, his gaze thickening. "Unless you're tempted by your fake marriage target again, Kuikui, you won't, will you?"
A sense of danger lurked in his gaze. Xing Kui recalled the time when she had arranged a fake marriage with Zhou Jing. Jiang Yuming seemed very dissatisfied with her being attracted to Zhou Jing. "You don't agree with me looking for Xu Ye. Do you think I will be attracted to him? I'm not looking for Xu Ye—"
"Kui Kui, you didn't answer my question directly." Jiang Yuming interrupted her, "I'm asking you, can you control your heart?"
Xing Kui choked, looked down at the ground, and kicked her feet: "I'm not a robot, how can I know what the future will be like."
Jiang Yuming lowered his eyes and took a spoon to scoop up the soup: "Stupid, don't I know? What can you do to me by lying to me?"
"Then should I answer again?"
"It's too late." Jiang Yuming put the cooked food on the plate and picked up the plate. "Kui Kui's sincerity is like boiling water poured on my heart. My heart is dead."
"Don't die! Come back to life!" She wanted to add Xu Ye! Xing Kui left the cutting table and chased after Jiang Yuming who was serving the dishes. "You can teach me how to answer. When I was in school, my teacher often praised me for my strong learning ability. I can show you how to draw inferences from one example."
Jiang Yuming stamped his feet. Xing Kui bumped into his back. He turned around and said, "I can't be the third one. Kui Kui is going to like someone else, and I have to be the third one."
Huh? It's too hard to judge. Even if Jiang Yuming asked her to lie to him, Xing Kui couldn't accept the cheating. She held the lie in her mouth for a long time, and finally spoke the truth with difficulty: "If you do this, I will kick you to death."
Jiang Yuming smiled and placed the serving tray on the table. Immediately, he turned behind her with a smile, held her shoulders, and put his lips to her ear: "With your little strength, you can only kick me."
Xing Kui's eyes widened. She had never seen such a shameless person before! Her ears were still burning as he pushed her to sit on a chair. On the table was the three dishes and a soup she had casually ordered in anger.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried meat with lettuce, mashed potato salad, and spinach soup, the warm aroma was steaming up, steaming out the anger in Xing Kui's heart.
She breathed helplessly, raised her head, waved to Jiang Yuming behind her, pretended to speak, and suddenly pecked his mouth: "No matter what the future holds, Doctor Jiang, now you are the only one in my family. I asked Xu Ye to shoot some material with him, don't be jealous."
It was a light peck, just touching the corner of Jiang Yuming's lips and then leaving, but Jiang Yuming was stunned. A second later, he held Xing Kui's face with his palm and pressed his lips against hers.
Crushing, sucking, going deep aggressively, and not stopping even when it was deep enough, he moved his palms down from her cheeks to her waist, picking her up and sitting her down on his legs.
He covered her face again, his long white fingers pressed her cheek flesh into the hollow, and Jiang Yuming continued to heat up this wet and lingering kiss: "I will help you add Xu Ye, but you must remember that I am at home."
"What? Hmm." Xing Kui felt the rise and fall of her tongue in the wetness, and it was difficult for her to pronounce words. "I already said that I don't have any feelings for Xu Ye. I want to eat dinner..."
"No... Sweetheart, eat me first."
Rose TOP1 memo changes:
5/40,
0/7.
The next day, after brushing her teeth, Xing Kui still felt the taste of roses in her mouth. She covered her face and thought that she had worked so hard to add Xu Ye.
Having said that, Xu Ye looked wild and strong, a typical school bully, but surprisingly he listened to his brother very much. Jiang Yuming just sent the word "add", and he accepted Xing Kui's friend request.
Around noon, the crimson runway avatar reappeared in Xing Kui's WeChat list.
At the dinner table, Xing Kui ate the lunch Jiang Yuming had prepared and transferred the money for the corn cream rolls to Xu Ye: [Don't delete this red envelope after receiving it! I have something to talk to you about!]
Xu Ye replied concisely: [Say.]
Xing Kui pondered for a moment. She wanted to take a picture of Xu Ye's body, but this request would be more sincere if made in person, so she replied: "I'll tell you in person. Today is Saturday. Are you free to meet?"
"Today is Saturday. I'm going to the playground to run. Do you want to come?" Xu Ye turned around in front of the computer desk. The other three roommates in the dormitory were all there. All four of them were members of the track and field club.
"You must be kidding, Brother Xu. It's Saturday. We signed up for the track and field club just for fun. We're not going to compete like you, the professional."
"I think we should go eat hot pot for a few nights. There's a new one opening over at the food court."
"Okay, okay, that's a good idea."
Xu Ye looked at them with a cheetah-like fierce gaze, slowly leaned forward, and interlocked his fingers.
“…It’s not like I can’t run.”
"Yeah, yeah, let's eat after we finish running, ha! Haha!"
After receiving a positive answer, Xu Ye let go, lifted his broad back, and stood up with his powerful legs: "Then I'll see you on the playground later. I'll pay for the hot pot tonight, you guys can order whatever you want."
He walked into the bathroom, and his three roommates quickly gathered together, whispering, "Don't you two think Brother Xu is quite wealthy? He always orders a full plate in the cafeteria!"
"But he wears unbranded shoes and rides a shared bike when he goes out."
"That might be a little habit of rich people. Last time, that girl from the art department gave him a limited edition cake by Jin Nuoyan. It was just a small piece, costing four figures, but he walked past without even looking at it."
"Maybe he doesn't know what he's talking about?"
"...hiss, maybe it's a four-figure cake. If it were me, I'd lick the entire packaging."
Xu Ye, the only son of Chairman Jin Nuoyan, washed his face with cold water at the sink to extinguish the heat brought by the small cake and his good friend.
What cake? Xu Ye pricked up his ears and heard the conversation outside the door. Has anyone sent him one before? They like it so much, will they like the small cake too?
He made a phone call: "Hello, do you have any cakes that cost four figures and are limited edition? Send me one."
It was already afternoon when Xing Kui arrived at Jingjiang University. It was a cloudy day with a pleasant temperature. There were many people on the playground, some were playing basketball, some were dating in the audience seats. Xu Ye and his lazy roommate were in stark contrast beside the track.
Xu Ye has long arms and legs, and prominent muscles. He releases overwhelming hormones whether he is sitting or standing, not to mention that he is doing what he is good at: running.
I felt like a gust of wind was rushing out. Did it take him more than ten seconds to run a hundred meters?
"Fuck, look, I was wondering why Brother Xu asked us to come to the playground. Turns out the girl he likes is coming."
"Didn't Brother Xu say that it was a misunderstanding that he didn't like her? Did he ask us to come because he didn't want to be alone with her?"
Xu Ye ran back from the finish line, and Xing Kui walked towards the starting point and greeted them friendly: "Hello." She had brought some mineral water with her and handed it to them.
Several roommates took it and thanked him: "You're welcome. Would you like some cake? Here, that one is a gift from Brother Xu's admirer."
Xu Ye was stunned and stopped.
"I gave it to you a while ago, and Brother Xu actually accepted it today. It's obvious that he accepted it for you. Do you want to try it?"
Xu Ye's forehead twitched. In front of him, Xing Kui touched the back of his neck uncomfortably: "It's not good to give me someone else's gift, right?"
He was about to run over to explain that he had asked the chef to make it fresh, figuring she would like the peach flavor, and it wasn't a gift from someone else, but Xing Kui put her hand down and said, "I think you may have misunderstood. Although Xu Ye and I haven't met many times, he doesn't seem like that kind of person."
The confident voice entered his ears, and Xu Ye's wheat-colored cheeks flushed. The boy rubbed his head irritably, suppressing his pounding heart.
"Why are you looking for me?" Behind Xing Kui, Xu Ye spoke fiercely and sullenly. He strode forward, picked up the cake box with his big hands and stuffed it into her arms. "I bought it. Don't tell Brother Zhou that I bullied you."
Xing Kui hugged the cake and spotted the "G·PROMISE" logo. It was no surprise that Xu Ye's hat was also connected to Jin Nuoyan. Zhou Jing was a top global lawyer with a distinguished family background. He was the heir to Jiang Yuming's global Huide Hospital chain, and they were brothers. Could Xu Ye be the son of one of Jin Nuoyan's major shareholders?
The thought flashed through her mind. Xu Ye's identity did not affect her purpose of coming here. "Can I have a word with you for a moment?"
"No." Xu Ye called his roommate over because he didn't want to be alone with Xing Kui, and even set the meeting place at the playground. "Just say it."
Xing Kui was embarrassed: "It's inconvenient... How about you lower yourself a little?"
She looked at Xu Ye with hope, wanting to whisper something into his ear. Xu Ye's mouth curled down. "It's such a big playground with so many people coming and going. Just whispering isn't considered intimate, right? Brother Li and Brother Zhou won't mind, right?"
He bent his wheat-colored knees: "Hurry up and say it!"
Unexpectedly, Xu Ye was quite easy to talk to. Xing Kui happily leaned close to his ear and said, "I want you to help me shoot some material for my own media. I want to shoot your chest and abdomen."
Xu Ye: "!"
Xing Kui stared at Xu Ye who was nearby with sparkling eyes. The parts being filmed were a bit private and it was inconvenient to talk about it in front of others, but it should be acceptable to Xu Ye.
At an earlier sports meeting, she heard students talking about how Xu Ye played games all year round, which meant he was always under the camera.
"No." Xu Ye refused solemnly.
"Why!" Xing Kui couldn't believe it, raising her voice and then lowering it, "I will pay you, I won't do it for free."
Why, she asked why, didn't she have any idea of her identity?
This is not a question of whether to give money or not. Xing Kui's entire net worth is probably not as much as a fish in Xu Ye's fish tank.
"I don't agree." Xu Ye rubbed his ears, walked back to the track, bent down, and looked like he was about to run.
Xing Kui had no choice but to sit on the bench next to the playground. It was inconvenient to talk in public, and Xu Ye was uncooperative. She couldn't catch up with him to say more, so she decided to see if she could wait until he was alone.
A few hours later, Xing Kui felt hungry and unwrapped the cake. Just as she was about to taste it, she stopped. She was a blogger now and had to have the awareness of a blogger.
First, take a photo and post a small sweet potato. Let her think about the copywriting. The cake is for one person, so why not take this opportunity to explain the breakup to the fans?
【Single Cake.】
After handing it out, Xing Kui picked up her little blue fork, her pinkie curled up in anticipation. This cake looked delicious. It was triangular and pink, with some chopped peaches and mint leaves on top, and white cream carved into clouds around it.
Cut off a small piece and there is flowing ice cream inside.
After taking a bite, the sweet but not overly sweet feeling exploded on the taste buds. Xing Kui raised the corners of her lips, narrowed her eyes, and her heart seemed to melt like ice cream.
On the track, Xu Ye adjusted his starting posture, his eyes falling on Xing Kui not far away. Her smiling face blossomed, and the corners of his mouth that were turned down also secretly rose a little.
He ran out. At the same time, a handsome boy walked towards Xing Kui: "Xing, Kui?"
"Hmm?" Xing Kui raised her head.
"It's really you!" The boy looked surprised. "I can actually see you again!"
Who are you? Xing Kui stared at him, confused. He was quite tall, and her face seemed familiar. "Are you that, that, Hong Yu?" The male model from the club.
"Yes! You still remember me." Song Hongyu was excited. He wiped his hands twice and stretched out his hands. "Hello, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Song Hongyu."
Out of politeness, Xing Kui shook his fingers: "Hello."
Song Hongyu blushed. When he saw Xing Kui, she wasn't wearing a hat, and he had disliked her for being ugly. Later, he thought about it and wished he could turn back time and slap himself in the face. "I really want to see you again. I, I don't work there anymore. Thanks to you, the wine I ordered made me a lot of money, which paid for my mother's medical expenses."
Xing Kui didn't remember this at all. It was just a trivial matter to her. Only when Song Hongyu mentioned it did she vaguely remember it: "Is the money for a bottle of wine enough?"
"That's enough. That bottle of wine made me hundreds of thousands of dollars, and my medical insurance also reimbursed a lot of it."
What kind of wine is so expensive! Xing Kui was secretly annoyed. If she had known earlier, she should have taken it with her when she left! She forked a piece of sweet cake into her mouth and suddenly looked at Song Hongyu.
In fact, Song Hongyu's image is also good, with a refreshing sparkling water style and a masculine look. In terms of scores, he can be a substitute for Xu Yeping.
Since they were already here, they couldn't come back empty-handed. Xing Kui stood up and said, "Do you still need money for your mother's illness? I have a job..."
A little bit of cream touched Xing Kui's lips. Song Hongyu was distracted and didn't listen to her words. He stretched out his finger...
At this moment, a strong hand grabbed Song Hongyu's wrist and pushed him away: "What are you doing touching girls?"
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