Chapter 875: Kiss Between Bookshelves, Chess Genius (Two Updates in One)
Finally, Jiang Fuyue gave the two teddy bears as spoils to the two families that had lost the game before.
Originally, both parents had left the river beach with their children, and Jiang Fuyue met them by chance at the parking lot.
As luck would have it, the two cars were parked next to Xie Dingyuan's McLaren.
The main reason why they stayed so long was because the two fathers were attracted by the supercar and were standing around the car, looking at it and sighing.
"Oh my god! This shape and color are amazing!"
"It's a limited edition, top-of-the-line model. It's got to be at least eight figures, right?"
“…”
"Mom, what is Dad doing?"
"be envious."
"...Oh, I'm not greedy with my eyes, I'm just greedy with my mouth."
"puff!"
When Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan came over, the two fathers had already finished expressing their admiration for the supercar. They wanted to reach out several times, but finally restrained themselves politely.
Xie Dingyuan took out the key, the in-car sensing system started, and the domineering scissor door opened automatically.
The two fathers were startled and quickly took two steps back, only to find that the car owner had arrived.
It's just... kind of awkward.
"Brother, I'm so sorry, your car is so cool, I couldn't help but take a few more glances."
Xie Dingyuan waved his hand: "It's okay, everyone likes a good car."
"I agree with that! We men love cars just like women love bags."
Xie Dingyuan did not comment on this.
After all, Jiang Fuyue doesn't like bags, she only loves the laboratory...
"raging!"
"So cute—"
At this time, two little baby voices sounded at the same time.
For children, no matter how luxurious the car is, it cannot compare to the two plush bears in Jiang Fuyue's hands.
Two little kids came to her legs with their short legs.
Jiang Fuyue simply gave one to each person.
The little boy got the brown bear and the little girl got the pink bear.
"Thank you, sister!"
Then, they turned to Xie Dingyuan: "Thank you, uncle!"
The child's mother reacted the fastest: "Wrong, you should call me brother."
Little boy: “?”
Little girl: "Thank you, handsome brother!"
Xie Dingyuan's stiff mouth corners finally relaxed, "Be good."
The two men got in the car and the McLaren drove away.
The two fathers, both men, couldn't help but sigh——
"The men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and the most important thing is that they can win by hitting the balloons. I really want to go back and see if the boss's mouth is crooked with anger."
He actually mocked them for not being able to poop and blamed the toilet. There must be a big boss to teach him a lesson!
"Luxury cars and beautiful women, this... a true winner in life! But do they look familiar to you?"
"Hearing you put it that way, it seems a bit."
But I was wearing sunglasses, so I couldn't see clearly.
…
After leaving Binjiang Avenue, Xie Dingyuan took Jiang Fuyue to the book fair.
"How did you know I wanted to come?!"
As early as half a month ago, Jiang Fuyue was a little moved when she saw the promotional poster.
But I was so busy in the lab that I forgot about it.
It is said that this book fair is the last and largest one of the year. It is divided into twelve exhibition areas, among which the newly added "Scientific Research Papers" exhibition area is not available in previous years.
Xie Dingyuan: "...I heard there's Newton's Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy." He paused, then added emphatically: "The second edition."
Jiang Fuyue's eyes lit up.
"I knew you would be interested!" Xie Dingyuan moved his fingertips slightly, and couldn't help but touch her nose.
Jiang Fuyue took his hand and held it tightly, "Where is it? I want to go see it."
Xie Dingyuan had found out everything before coming. "Let's go."
He moved to the front and took Jiang Fuyue's hand in many twists and turns.
"Have you been here?" So familiar.
Xie Dingyuan: “No.”
"Then how do you..."
"There's a floor plan at the door." He had looked at it and taken note of it before coming in.
Soon, the two came to the exhibition stand and looked at the old, yellowed, out-of-print books in the vacuum glass covers.
As we all know, Newton was a great physicist, but he was also a theologian.
Especially in his later years, when his scientific research reached its peak, he began to turn to theology.
Attempting to use theology to explain why the world exists in such mysterious and perfect laws.
In the second edition of his Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy he proposed an anti-Trinitarian theory.
This view was considered at the time to be "an extreme theistic heresy more dangerous than atheism."
Perhaps Newton himself realized that this view should not be expressed publicly, but he could not help but mention it implicitly in the second edition of "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy".
Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head, and the vacuum glass reflected her smooth profile, and next to her was Xie Dingyuan, who had clear outlines and handsome eyes.
Noticing her gaze, the man suddenly turned his head.
In front of the masterpiece, the two looked at each other, and the ambiguity floating in the air at that moment seemed to be tainted with a bit of rigor and solemnity.
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips. "Einstein said that the end of science is theology. Newton also wrote in this book: All perfect systems, including the sun, planets, and comets, can only come from the hands of an almighty God. Do you think there is a God?"
Xie Dingyuan laughed: "I am a staunch materialist."
Jiang Fuyue: "Isn't that Newton and Einstein?"
But didn't they all end up studying theology?
The man raised an eyebrow: "Do you believe in God?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded, then shook her head. "Perhaps 'God' isn't a person, but a mysterious force in the universe that hasn't been discovered yet. It possesses the miraculous power of creation, allowing the earth to function so smoothly and humans to exist so exquisitely."
Xie Dingyuan curled his lips.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at you because you're just like a child, curious about everything and daring to think about anything."
“One measure of youth is an active mind.”
"Tsk...it sounds like there's something else behind what you said?" The man rubbed his chin.
Jiang Fuyue blinked.
"Sarcastic about me being old? Lazy in thinking?"
"There's nothing I can do if you insist on taking it personally!" After saying that, he strode away.
Hey! Can't catch!
Xie Dingyuan looked helpless and started chasing after him.
Finally, they caught him in front of a row of bookshelves. "Just talk, why are you making personal attacks? You deserve to be punished!"
Jiang Fuyue smiled and leaned back, accidentally knocking a book off the bookshelf while struggling.
The two men squatted down at the same time, one grabbing the head and the other holding the tail.
At this moment, the cover and title of the book inevitably come into view.
The cover has warm colors and cute artistic fonts. The picture shows a cartoon man and woman. The man has a cold look and the woman is gentle and weak.
As expected, they must be a couple, because they are kissing under the window, and outside the window, willow branches are drooping and petals are falling.
Look at the title of the book again - "Please Take Care of Me, Mr. Quan"!
The following line of small words: In this life, she came for revenge, taking every step carefully, turning Ningcheng upside down, but accidentally provoked the big devil.
Forehead!
Yes, that’s right, Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan accidentally entered the youth romance novel section.
This seems to be the...domineering president?
Jiang Fuyue wanted to pull the book over and put it back on the shelf, but he tried too hard and it didn't move.
Xie Dingyuan held the other end and refused to give it to him. A hint of amusement lingered in his eyes. "Just now we were talking about punishment. How should it be punished?"
Jiang Fuyue: “?”
"How about this?" The man lowered his head and looked meaningfully at the man and woman on the cover.
Before Jiang Fuyue could react, the kiss followed.
The male and female protagonists on the cover are under the window.
And they were among the bookshelves.
…
When leaving, Jiang Fuyue's mouth was inexplicably red and a little swollen.
Perhaps because he felt guilty or ashamed, Xie Dingyuan not only took the initiative to take the pile of books she had chosen to the counter to pay, but also bought her milk tea after leaving.
Request: "On the rocks."
The freezing point is good and helps reduce swelling.
Jiang Fuyue: Haha!
Professor Xie didn't even dare to speak.
Jiang Fuyue's expression didn't ease until they entered the hot pot restaurant.
This season is neither too cold nor too hot, which is the best time to eat hot pot.
Now Xie Dingyuan has adapted to the spicy taste and doesn't care about the smell on his body after eating.
He ordered the dishes skillfully, put them in the pot, drained the oil with a colander, and then poured them into Jiang Fuyue's bowl.
He doesn't know what's been going on lately, but he started researching the best way to prepare oil dips.
Whether to put onions, how much onions to put; whether to use garlic, how much garlic to use; and whether to add oyster sauce and MSG...
He conducted precise control and multiple experiments as if he were studying the ingredients of a drug.
Jiang Fuyue became a guinea pig. Every time she ate hot pot, she would try at least three kinds of oil sauces and then choose the best one.
After continuous experimentation, Xie Dingyuan finally found her favorite flavor combination.
For this, he was quite proud: "What is the scientific spirit? This is it."
Jiang Fuyue only gave him three words: "Too idle."
However, Xie Dingyuan's dipping sauce was indeed more delicious than the one she made herself.
As a result, Professor Xie had another task, which was to prepare a saucepan for his wife every time they ate hotpot.
He will also make appropriate adjustments to certain ingredients based on the spiciness of the soup base, the weather, and even the environment of the private room.
For example, if the base of the pot is spicy, he will add a little more sesame oil.
If the weather is too humid, add some pepper powder.
Jiang Fuyue was impressed that he could come up with so many ways to enjoy hotpot.
(You have to obey, he will torment you until you obey, or kiss you until you obey)
(Angry)
…
After eating, Xie Dingyuan drove Jiang Fuyue home.
As night falls, the lights shine brightly.
The blue McLaren drove through the downtown streets, and it attracted 100% of the attention.
Many young people whistled at them, and a "Wow~" expressed their envy and admiration.
Jiang Fuyue tilted her head and looked at the man's still handsome profile in the flickering light and shadow.
"What are you looking at?"
"you."
"Does it look good?"
"good."
"Just okay?"
Jiang Fuyue changed her tone: "Very good."
Xie Dingyuan raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
He liked the way Jiang Fuyue stared at him intently, and he also liked the sincere tone in her voice when she praised him.
He never cared about other people's opinions before, but now he cares about hers.
…
The car was parked outside the villa.
The moonlight shines down, spreading a cool and cool atmosphere on the ground.
Before Jiang Fuyue got out of the car, Xie Dingyuan grabbed her waist and kissed her hard.
It’s called: Goodnight kiss!
Jiang Fuyue was breathless from his kiss, and then her lips turned red again.
She lowered the mirror in front of her and looked at herself: "Hiss—look at what you've done!"
Just kiss, why bite?
Are you born in the Year of the Dog?
Xie Dingyuan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment. He didn't mean to do it, he just... couldn't help it.
Jiang Fuyue snorted coldly and got out of the car.
This time, Xie Dingyuan did not stop her. He followed her down, picked up the bag of books, and diligently escorted her through the iron gate and across the small garden.
Jiang Fuyue turned around and stood on the steps at the door, arms folded across her chest, looking at him with a half-smile: "How about you just help me carry it in? And drink some water and rest your feet before you go?"
“Ahem… I actually wanted to…” He was afraid that he would be beaten up and kicked out by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Han family.
Jiang Fuyue held out her hand: "Alright, that's enough. Give me the book."
"Not angry anymore?" He looked up.
Jiang Fuyue snorted softly, and the next second, she pounced on him and took advantage of the man's distraction to bite him hard on the lips.
Xie Dingyuan's eyes were blank and his cheeks were burning.
"You should be punished too!"
After saying that, she snatched the bag from his hand and turned to go into the house.
Xie Dingyuan stood there stupidly, stunned for who knows how long.
It wasn't until a cool breeze passed over his face, dispelling the heat, that he suddenly reacted.
When he left, he smiled foolishly and touched the place where Jiang Fuyue had bitten him.
I started thinking, how can I have more punishments like this in the future?
…
After Jiang Fuyue got home, she went back to her room and put her books away.
When I was sorting it out, I actually found that the romance novel "Please Take Care of Me, Mr. Quan" was also in it.
It must be Xie Dingyuan who secretly bought it and put it in!
She looked at the man and woman kissing passionately on the cover, and the scenes she had with Xie Dingyuan in the afternoon couldn't help but emerge in her mind.
“Tsk…”
Well, Jiang Fuyue admitted that she was really attracted by him at a certain moment.
After sorting all the books into categories and placing them on the bookshelf, Jiang Fuyue went downstairs.
After sitting in the living room for less than two minutes, Han Shen and Han Ting, father and son, who had disappeared for a day, came back.
"Am I really a genius?" Han Ting's voice came from the entrance, with obvious surprise and disbelief.
He changed into slippers and walked towards the living room.
Han Shen lagged behind by half a step. Upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he did not respond.
"Dad, I'm asking you a question. Why don't you answer?"
"Need I remind you? You've asked this question eight times along the way. This is the ninth time."
Han Ting scratched his head: "Have I asked this so many times?"
"..." Is this stupid son really a chess genius? Han Shen suspected that the old man was old, his eyesight was blurry, and his judgment was impaired.
After listening to Jiang Fuyue's words last night, Han Shen specially made time today. He didn't even go to the company, postponed several important meetings, and personally took his son to the home of Mr. Qi, a former national player.
The old man first asked a few simple questions, such as how long I have been learning chess and what my experiences are.
Han Ting was a little bit confused at the time. He was dressed up carefully and escorted by his father, but in the end, he was taken to a blind date and marriage to become a son-in-law of a wealthy family?
Just to see an old man? And have him dress up in a tuxedo?
So what?
At that time, Han Ting really felt that his father was seriously ill.
It turned out that this old man was even funnier, and he talked about chess every three sentences.
Is this the popular way to start a conversation now?
Han Ting's eyes rolled. "Chess? What chess? I've never learned it!"
"Experience? Maybe it's - the horse moves day, the elephant flies field, and then checkmate?"
Old man: “?”
Han Shen slapped him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and speak properly!"
Finally, Mr. Qi didn't ask any more questions, set up the chessboard, and motioned him to sit down.
You’ll know whether it’s a mule or a horse after taking it for a walk!
Two hours later, Han Ting won.
Old Master Qi stared at the chessboard with disbelief in his eyes, and finally his whole body was shaking.
Holding Han Ting's hand, it was like meeting a long-lost grandson.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
He said it three times in a row with an excited expression.
Han Shen's eyes lit up.
Only Han Ting was still out of the situation.
He truly is a hidden genius who lives like a fool.
The two books have been linked for a while. Yes, I recommend my completed book "Young Master Quan, Please Take Care" hhhh! It can be regarded as a dream of publishing.
PS: When correcting the typos, I added a scene of a greasy dish for Lao Xie hhh
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
