Chapter 713: Let her stay overnight, Zhong Shao saw her (Three chapters in one)
Getting 20 million is like having fuel for the plane, and Wu Qian is full of motivation.
He went in and out of Yutian Mansion for several consecutive days to discuss the details of the transformation with Jiang Fuyue.
After asking about Jiang Chenxing's wishes and obtaining the consent of Jiang Da and his wife, he began to formulate a strict summer training plan for Jiang Chenxing, including vocal music, dance, body shape...
Anyway, everything that can be arranged will be arranged.
Han Yunru was worried that her son couldn't handle it and kept complaining about it, but Jiang Xiaodi himself seemed to enjoy it.
What the dance teacher is so cool, the vocal teacher praised his pitch, the physical education teacher took him to measure his bone age and said he could grow to 1.8 meters, etc.
As long as he has enough food every day, he will be full of energy.
Wu Qian was so excited that he almost cried.
Isn’t this a star potential with perfect self-management?
It was midsummer and the sun was scorching.
Wu Qian drove into Yutian Huafu. After the security guard asked him questions, he lifted the barrier and let him pass.
At the same time, at a small door nearby that was only for people to pass through, two middle-aged women dressed as nannies were swiping their cards to pass through the access control.
"Oh, sorry, I was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to bring my card."
"It's okay, I'll help you. We're all babysitters, so who doesn't get sloppy sometimes? I'll help if I can. And I felt a strong connection the moment I saw you. Let's meet up often!"
"Well, I'm going this way."
"Okay, okay, okay. You're in the single-family villa area. I heard those two buildings are the best in our neighborhood! Your employer is so rich, he must be very generous, right?"
The woman didn't know what she was thinking of, and a sneer appeared on her face: "The richer people are, the more stingy they are. That family is really cheap!"
"Really?! Then tell me next time!"
After Wang Fang separated from the nanny, she threw away the vegetable basket, took off her ugly flowery jacket and stuffed it into the trash can.
After getting myself ready, I walked towards the detached house.
While walking, he hummed a song in a good mood.
So what if it was the most upscale villa complex in Linhuai? Didn’t she get in easily?
She wanted to see who this "Jiang Chenxing" was, the person who could make Wu Qian give up his daughter and be willing to work like a slave for him!
…
As the sun sets, Jiang Chenxing gets off the electric scooter carrying a guitar on his back, "Thank you, uncle."
The property management staff waved at him and said, "You're welcome."
As Jiang walked, he recalled the new music score that the teacher taught him today, moving his fingertips lightly and practicing the fingering.
Suddenly, he paused and looked at the woman standing in front of his door, looking around: "Auntie, who are you looking for?"
Wang Fang's back suddenly stiffened, and she paused for two seconds before turning around.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jiang Xiaodi looked puzzled. After thinking for a while, he asked again.
Wang Fang: "...You are Jiang Chenxing."
She had seen the video, and the boy who was loved by millions of fans was standing in front of her.
His eyes were clean and defenseless.
Jiang Xiaodi nodded and gave her a friendly smile, "I'm Jiang Chenxing, Auntie, have you seen my short video?"
Wang Fang gritted her teeth and hummed, then said dryly, "...You're a big eater."
Jiang Xiaodi scratched his head and said, "I've been like this since I was a child, but Uncle Wu said that I'm growing up, and the more I eat, the taller I'll get."
The woman's mouth tightened: "Uncle Wu?"
"Yes, he's my agent, in charge of operations, and he works incredibly hard every day. He said he needs to earn money to support his daughter, but I've never met Uncle Wu's daughter... Auntie, do you live here? Are we neighbors? That's great!"
Wang Fang only heard the words "raise a daughter".
She rushed forward, her eyes anxious: "Did he really say that?"
"Ah?" Jiang Xiaodi was frightened by her actions and took two steps back.
"Wu Qian said he wanted to make money to support his daughter?!"
Jiang Chenxing looked at the aunt in front of him with red eyes, and suddenly understood something. He nodded seriously: "Yes, Uncle Wu actually loves his daughter very much. He works so hard to make money just to give his daughter a better life. But some time ago, he said sadly that his daughter already has a new father and no longer recognizes him. He has become a lonely man and can never go back to the past..."
After hearing this, the woman suddenly covered her face and burst into tears.
She knew, had always known, that she was wrong.
From forcing Wu Qian to divorce, to remarrying with her daughter, to now wanting to remarry him one-sidedly -
One wrong step leads to all wrong.
There's no turning back.
It's just that she doesn't want to admit it and is deceiving herself.
"Auntie, why are you crying? I have a tissue to wipe your tears..." As he said that, he took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to her.
The woman stretched out her hand tremblingly, but couldn't catch it.
Jiang Chenxing pursed his lips, stepped forward, and gently wiped it off for her.
"Uncle Wu said that he used to be very happy because he had the best wife and daughter in the world. They were his greatest wealth in life, but he lost them later..."
The woman burst into tears again.
"But he's very happy now. Although he has no home, he has found his dream. He said he wants to work hard for himself and see how far he can go."
When Xie Dingyuan was driving back and passing by the Jiang family villa, he suddenly saw Jiang Xiaodi talking to a strange woman.
The woman looked excited and even tried to take action several times.
He quickly braked, got out of the car and walked over: "What are you doing——"
Upon hearing this, the woman hurriedly said "sorry" and "thank you" and strode away.
Jiang Chenxing stood there and watched her walk away.
Then he looked up at Xie Dingyuan who had come over and stopped beside him, and said sincerely, "Thank you, uncle."
"Thank me?"
"Yeah! You know my sister. You saw a stranger talking to me just now. You're worried that I might be kidnapped, right?"
The man immediately laughed and wanted to reach out and touch his head, but the little guy avoided him.
He didn't mind and said, "That's pretty smart."
Jiang Xiaodi: "Thank you for praising my intelligence, but you still can't touch my head."
"Why? Your sister touched it."
"Because you are not my sister. I only give head pats to sisters."
Xie Dingyuan really wanted to ask: What about my brother-in-law?
"Are you okay just now?"
The young boy shook his head: "It's okay, it's an auntie, she seems very sad."
"Talk less to strangers in the future."
"I understand. Thank you, uncle."
Xie Dingyuan was silent for a moment: "...Why do you always call me uncle?"
Jiang Xiaodi tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes filled with confusion: "If not uncle, what should I call you?"
"……elder brother."
His eyes widened, as if frightened: "But you look just like my uncle."
"Not like a brother?"
Jiang Xiaodi shook his head: "Not like that."
Professor Xie became excited, showing his academic spirit: "How is it not similar?"
Jiang Xiaodi pointed to his brow and poked his cheek: "Here, and here."
"Can you tell me more about that?"
"Brother, this is it, and this is it." He pushed his eyebrows to the sides with his two index fingers, and then lifted the corners of his mouth.
"Uncle is like this and like this." He pinched his eyebrows with his fingers and pulled the corners of his mouth down.
"Brother" likes to laugh, with bright eyes and eyebrows.
"Uncle" likes to frown and has a serious expression.
A quarter of an hour later, Xie Dingyuan returned home and began to lift the corners of his mouth in front of the full-length mirror as soon as he entered the door.
One, two, three, laugh!
The corners of his mouth turned up successfully, but the expression in his eyes didn't seem to be enough. He tugged at his eyelids with his fingers, and well, they also turned up...
As soon as Zhong Ziang entered the door, he saw such a strange scene and was stunned.
"Uncle, what's happened to you? Or...are you researching a new drug that paralyzes the facial nerves?"
Xie Dingyuan: “…”
Zhong Ziang came back, changed his clothes, and left in a hurry again.
"Where are you going?"
"Internet cafe! I'm staying with my friends tonight and won't be coming back to stay!"
…
In the evening, when Jiang Fuyue came over, Xie Dingyuan was preparing to cook noodles for him.
He looked around in the refrigerator and found some leeks.
Ever since I changed the recipe last time, this has become a regular ingredient.
(Oh, I forgot to mention that leeks are aphrodisiac...)
Jiang Fuyue didn't knock when she came in, she just scanned her fingerprint.
"You're here!" The man put down his chopsticks, walked to the entrance, and took out slippers from the cabinet skillfully.
Jiang Fuyue changed and handed him the lunch box.
Xie Dingyuan took it. It was quite heavy and still warm.
"Who did it?"
"Chen Xing."
Oh, what a talented brother-in-law.
Next door, Jiang Xiaodi, who was practicing guitar, suddenly sneezed.
"...Uncle Wu, is someone scolding me?"
"Maybe I'm missing you."
Xie Dingyuan: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense!
Jiang Fuyue walked into the kitchen and saw the boiling water on the stove and the washed leeks by the sink. "If I don't come, you'll eat this?"
"cough……"
"I've heard Zhong Ziang complain about you before, saying you're picky and particular about food." The girl glanced suspiciously at the slightly messy marble countertop. "Is this it?"
Xie Dingyuan's face darkened: "He's talking nonsense, don't believe it."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows meaningfully in response.
Man: "..." It's true that nephews are unlucky for their uncles.
While Xie Dingyuan was eating, Jiang Fuyue leaned on the lounge chair on the balcony and read the book "The Mysteries of World Physics" eagerly.
During this period, he was so engrossed that he kept his head down the whole time and didn't even glance at anyone.
The original French version is indeed more accurate than translations in other languages. It effectively avoids the conceptual bias caused by translation and is more research-oriented.
Xie Dingyuan: “…” The food in his mouth suddenly lost its flavor.
Jiang Fuyue was so immersed in this that he lost track of time.
It was not until she felt a pulling pain in her scalp that she suddenly came to her senses and subconsciously looked up.
The man was standing awkwardly behind the chair, holding a handful of her hair in his hand.
"Sorry, did I hurt you?"
"Why are you pulling my hair?"
The awkwardness on Xie Dingyuan's face turned into embarrassment. "Just... take a look."
In fact, he was sitting inside, and the wind blew, lifting the gauze curtain and the girl's long hair.
He couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to touch.
Then he really got started...
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips: "So, what did you see?"
"No, no dandruff."
Jiang Fuyue: “???”
The man's Adam's apple rolled: "It's... very soft, very smooth, nice to touch and smell."
"Oh." This is barely a human statement.
…
Jiang Fuyue wanted to finish reading the book in one breath, so Xie Dingyuan washed the dishes first, made her a cup of scented tea, and then came over to accompany her.
"Aren't you busy?"
He shook his head: "Not busy."
If the directors of Hanqing Bio heard this, they would probably be furious.
There are piles of documents waiting for your signature in the office, department summary meetings and quarterly financial meetings are repeatedly delayed, and unapproved project reports are lined up in the lab... Is this what you call "not busy"?!
Jiang Fuyue didn't doubt him. Since Xie Dingyuan said he was not busy, she really assumed he was not busy and continued reading.
At first, the man sat on the recliner next to him, reading an academic magazine in his hand seriously.
Later, I don’t know when he came over and started to play with Jiang Fuyue’s hair again.
This time, Xie Dingyuan was more careful and moved more gently, at least ensuring that it would not affect her reading.
Jiang Fuyue just followed him.
The man was like a child who discovered a new toy and couldn't let go of the girl's thick long hair.
Touch it this way, comb it that way, and look at it carefully, almost using a magnifying glass to study it.
Jiang Fuyue almost suspected that he had a hair fetish?
Later I found out that the man was not in love with her hair, but anything related to her could make Xie Dingyuan excited.
Shen Qiannan joked, "He is in love with you!"
This logic...
Seems to be fine.
By the time Jiang Fuyue finished reading the whole book, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. When she looked at the time, she was almost scared.
"Why didn't you call me? It's so late." She quickly put down the book, put on her slippers, and stood up.
Xie Dingyuan handed over the cup of water: "Don't be in a hurry, drink some flower tea first."
Jiang Fuyue found that the temperature was just right after she took a sip, and couldn't help but glance at him.
"Actually, the villa is very big..." Suddenly, the man said this without any context.
"so?"
“There are plenty of rooms.”
Jiang Fuyue: "Then?"
Xie Dingyuan: "There's definitely room for you."
Jiang Fuyue smiled instantly. Holding the teacup, she leaned forward and suddenly raised her hand to push the man against the wall. "Why, do you want me to stay overnight?"
boom--
The man's cheeks flushed red, his expression was tense, and his eyes were unfocused.
"That's not what I meant! Don't get me wrong! I...you can sleep in the guest room, or the master bedroom will be fine...No, I mean I'll stay in the guest room..." He spoke incoherently.
"Oh~" Jiang Fuyue dragged out her tone, "You admitted it, you just wanted me to stay overnight."
Xie Dingyuan: “?”
"Let me stay overnight, then what? What do you want to do?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly.
"I… no, no!"
"there is nothing?"
"N-I'm not planning on doing anything... What could I possibly do? I absolutely won't! I promise!"
Jiang Fuyue seemed to be lost in thought, then suddenly asked, "You can't?"
What?
Professor Xie was stunned.
"When you say 'you can't', doesn't that mean 'you can't'?"
No matter how slow-witted, innocent, or foolish a man is, he can understand the meaning of this sentence.
Then, his face suddenly turned as dark as ink.
After teasing the "newbie in love", Jiang Fuyue smiled contentedly and was about to withdraw her hand and walk away, but at this moment her body suddenly became lighter and she was caught off guard and picked up by the man.
"Xie Dingyuan, what are you doing?"
He said seriously, "I think this question needs to be tested before we can draw a conclusion. Why don't we discuss it in depth now?"
Digging deeper...
These four words made Jiang Fuyue's ears buzz.
Who said he couldn't?!
Stand up and get beaten immediately!
"Well... I think it's too late today to study such a profound question. How about another day? Can you put me down first?"
Instead of letting go, Xie Dingyuan hugged her even tighter. "Is it too late? But I think now is the perfect time to study this kind of problem. The right time, right place, and right people are perfect!"
After saying that, he carried her inside.
Jiang Fuyue: "Actually, I was just joking. Of course you can do it. You can do it, absolutely! You must do it!"
The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her lightly. "Conclusions without experiments are like castles in the air and have no validity. Therefore, in order to ensure the authenticity and rigor of the research, I think it is necessary to conduct practical experiments. What do you think?"
Practical operation...
These two words successfully made Jiang Fuyue look at him with admiration.
How's the newbie?
This is clearly the Big Bad Wolf!
Jiang Fuyue: "I don't think it's a good idea. As the saying goes, you shouldn't rush into things."
As he spoke, Xie Dingyuan had already carried her to the sofa, but his hand did not loosen.
Jiang Fuyue blinked: "Are you serious?"
"Experiments cannot be faked." That was so serious.
"Okay." Jiang Fuyue nodded and started to unbutton his shirt.
Xie Dingyuan: “!”
"Why are you so surprised? Don't just stand there, take it off yourself."
“?!” What kind of vicious words are these?
Jiang Fuyue: "Don't want to take it off? Fine, then I'll help you. But you have to change your habit of buttoning up to the last button. It's so inconvenient for me to do it."
A...
Two...
Three...
Now it was the man's turn to panic.
He jumped up from the sofa and looked at Jiang Fuyue with a look of shock and embarrassment.
“You, you…”
Jiang Fuyue: "What's wrong with me? I'm just cooperating with you, Professor Xie! Is there something I did wrong? Can you teach me?"
With her sweet words and charming eyes, no man can resist her.
Xie Dingyuan is no exception.
In an instant, I felt a fire burning from my abdomen to my chest, and from my chest to my cheeks.
He looked like he had just been pulled out of a pot of boiling water, with nowhere for the heat to dissipate.
"Yueyue, stop it." The man began to give in.
He forced his gaze elsewhere.
If you don’t look, there will be no chaos.
Jiang Fuyue stood on the sofa and couldn't help laughing out loud, looking so proud.
"Professor, then we won't do the experiment anymore?"
"No, no more."
"But how do we draw a conclusion? Is it okay or not?"
The man's cheeks were stiff and his muscles were tense, obviously trying to endure it.
Jiang Fuyue didn't stop there and wanted to tease him: "You have to submit the report, don't you—well!"
The next second, his mouth was gagged.
The man's eyes were blazing with anger and his movements were rough. It seemed that he was furious and angry out of shame.
He said, "You bad man—"
Jiang Fuyue pushed him with both hands and tilted her head back: "You said I was bad, so I won't let you kiss me."
"You're even worse now!" He came closer.
Because some of the buttons had been undone, the man's collar was wide open. Jiang Fuyue laughed and dodged, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.
Unfortunately, the man had long legs and his way was blocked before she could even step onto the stairs.
Xie Dingyuan: "Now let's see how you run."
"Professor Xie, do you know that you look like a highway robber now?"
He said, "Then I will rape you!"
Jiang Fuyue: “…”
You're a professor! Can you please take care of your image?
With a roll of his eyes, Jiang Fuyue turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.
For the first time, Xie Dingyuan felt that a house that was too big was not a good thing, as it would hinder him from arresting people.
Finally, Jiang Fuyue was tired of running, and the two of them began to circle around the sofa.
"Truce, okay?"
Xie Dingyuan was skeptical: "Really?" She was so cunning, who knew what tricks she would play next?
Suddenly, the man's eyes paused and fell on something nearby. "Wait a moment."
After saying that, he walked over and picked up the slippers that Jiang Fuyue had dropped, "Put your shoes on, the floor is cold."
He handed it over.
Jiang Fuyue looked at her shoes and then at him.
Xie Dingyuan laughed and said, "I won't move. Put your shoes on first before running."
"...Oh." She took it silently and put it on.
During this time, the man did not move.
So naive.
If I were more cunning, I would have attacked her by surprise when she wasn't paying attention.
But Jiang Fuyue inexplicably liked his dull, wooden, yet adorable look.
But soon, Jiang Fuyue could no longer laugh.
She found that wearing slippers slowed down her escape speed and reduced her reaction sensitivity, and as a result, she was caught in the man's arms and kissed fiercely.
"Xie Dingyuan, I suspect you did this on purpose! How insidious!"
"Just do it on purpose." Say whatever you want about love. Just like it. No explanation, no quibbling. This is his attitude.
"Um—you can breathe now?"
"I'm not very familiar with it. I need to practice more."
“…”I don’t believe you!
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a door opening. The next second, the door was opened and Zhong Ziang rushed in angrily, "Uncle, let me tell you, these internet cafe owners are too shady these days. They agreed to rent us out for the whole night, but in the end—"
The words stopped abruptly here, and he looked at the two people in the living room in a daze.
"Jiang Fuyue, why are you here?"
"You and my uncle...why are you hugging each other?"
Three updates combined into one, 6,000 words.
Shura Field Warning!
(End of this chapter)
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