Chapter 184 Pei Xiaogou’s hands are not honest, and so is his head.
"Didn't you say anything is fine?" Pei Xiangwan's words were like the devil's whisper, echoing in Jiang Shiyuan's ears, and she reminded him.
"Jiang Jiang, you haven't forgotten, have you? Or do you want to go back on your word?" She pinched Jiang Shiyuan's waist punitively.
Jiang Shiyuan was speechless. She had indeed said that, but she still wanted to try again, rubbing Pei Xiangwan's neck like a fox.
"Is it really necessary? Does it have to be like this?"
How she wished Pei Xiangwan would just let go, but she didn't. She could only take responsibility for what she said.
A beautiful scene will have a different beauty when viewed from a different angle, and that is the case here.
Jiang Shiyuan's waist was so thin that it could be pinched with one hand. Pei Xiangwan's strength was not great, but it still left a red mark.
"Could you... stop staring at me?" Jiang Shiyuan felt that Pei Xiangwan's gaze was too aggressive. She felt a little shy and raised her hand to cover her eyes.
The garden that hides the secret originally belongs to Pei Xiangwan. She holds Jiang Shiyuan's hand.
"Jiang Jiang, what are you doing? Are you adding fuel to the fire?"
Jiang Shiyuan wanted to pull her hand back, but Pei Xiangwan held it tightly. She could feel Pei Xiangwan approaching. "Don't do this, Jiang Jiang. It will make me want to bully you even more."
Pei Xiangwan was worried that Jiang Shiyuan's knees would not heal any longer. The delicate fox had finally gained some weight recently, but it was still not enough.
She let go of Jiang Shiyuan's hand. She had to say that she really liked Jiang Shiyuan's voice. It seemed to stimulate her body more than red wine.
"Bad Wanwan, even worse when drunk."
Jiang Shiyuan scolded Pei Xiangwan for always telling her what to lift and what height to choose.
Pei Xiangwan was not angry, and pressed his hands between Jiang Shiyuan's waist and hips.
"How about wearing a maid outfit next time? And maybe a fox tail, the kind that wags by itself?"
"You're dreaming!"
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After thinking for a long time, Qiao Yanxin finally decided to ask Ma Wanqing out for a meeting. She wanted to give Xin an answer.
The meeting place was a very stylish Western restaurant with dim lights. From the window seat, one could see the lights of thousands of homes and the vehicles full of life. Qiao Yan was waiting anxiously.
She was afraid that Ma Wanqing would not come.
Fortunately, she was overthinking it. Ma Wanqing came and said with an apologetic smile.
"Sorry, there's a lot of traffic at this time."
"No, no, no, it's okay. I've only been here a short time."
Qiao Yanxin asked Ma Wanqing to choose what she wanted to eat. When she took the menu, Ma Wanqing's eyes suddenly dimmed. She ordered something at random and asked.
"Is there something urgent you need from me?"
Qiao Yanxin looked nervous. She squeezed her hands and said, "Yes, I want to have a meal with you too. Let's talk after we finish eating."
Ma Wanqing didn't ask any more questions and replied, "Okay."
The two of them didn't talk, but Qiao Yanxin would find topics to talk about.
"How's work?"
"fine."
After the dishes were served, the two of them kept silent tacitly, but Qiao Yanxin would secretly visit Ma Wanqing, and she would still be happy that the other party's life was gradually getting back on track.
The pair of hands that were colored by the dye vat returned to their original color through maintenance, and Ma Wanqing no longer had the inferiority complex she had before. She proved it with her strength.
Her light is unique.
To understand the meaning of love is to love yourself first and not deny yourself because of your shortcomings.
After eating, Ma Wanqing asked, "Can we talk now?" She hadn't finished her work yet and was planning to refuse, but she felt it was not good to always refuse her friends' invitations.
She also didn't understand why Qiao Yanxin liked her. Why would a person who could get whatever he wanted like a person from the lower class who was struggling to make a living like her?
She did not reject Qiao Yanxin. After all, she didn't have many friends who could chat with her, so she cherished this friend very much. She knew that Qiao Yanxin was pursuing her.
But there was no love in Qiao Yanxin's eyes when he looked at her. He just admired her unyielding character. She was unwilling to admit defeat because she had no other way out and could only fight to the end.
There is no possibility for her and Qiao Yanxin.
"I still want to ask him face to face why you can't be with me." She tried very hard.
Ma Wanqing raised her deer eyes, which had been washed by suffering but were still shining, and stared at Qiao Yanxin, but the words she said were very cold.
"I like you as a friend, but nothing else."
Qiao Yanxin didn't understand. "What did I do wrong? I tried my best."
"Have you really asked your heart, Qiao Yanxin, do you really like me?" Ma Wanqing said calmly.
"You don't understand me, nor do you understand yourself. Love needs appreciation and then slowly rises to love, but you only have appreciation."
"It's just that your life has been smooth sailing, and you haven't experienced rejection, but I rejected you, which made you feel a false love. Qiao Yanxin, you just want your life to be as smooth as infinite resurrection."
The dark blue sky enveloped the entire city. Qiao Yanxin lowered her head and remained silent. Ma Wanqing looked at her and said.
"That's not love, you have to see clearly. You won't be happy together. Ask your heart more, Qiao Yanxin. It would be better for us to be friends."
"We can't and won't affect your smooth life. There are better people waiting for you." After Ma Wanqing said that, she picked up her bag, stood up and said goodbye to Qiao Yanxin.
"I have to go now. I haven't finished my work yet. I'll treat you to dinner. See you next time."
Qiao Yan wanted to say something, but found that he didn't even have the courage to call the other person's name.
In fact, Ma Wanqing was not wrong. She really was a person who didn't like failure, but it was also true that she gradually came to like it.
She leaned against the chair as if she had lost her strength, turning her head to look at the road outside the window where cars were driving.
She was looking for an opportunity to see Ma Wanqing, but failed because the vehicles one after another were like a swarm of ants.
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Pei Xiangwan finally had some time to rest. She planned to spend the day with Jiang Shiyuan, so she booked a theater and invited Jiang Shiyuan to watch it. After the movie, she took Jiang Shiyuan's hand and asked.
“Is it good looking?”
The cinema was probably too stuffy. Jiang Shiyuan's face was red. She glared at Pei Xiangwan and said, "What do you think I can see? When will you be able to keep your hands to yourself? Did you book the theater just to mess with me?"
Pei Xiangwan tilted her head and touched Jiang Shiyuan's head. "I want to experience romance with you."
"Is this really romantic? It's more like a wave." Fortunately, Pei Xiangwan didn't do anything stupid and just touched the surface, otherwise Jiang Shiyuan would really be super shy.
After all, it's a public place.
"Don't do that again!"
"I know, we need to be secretive and there's no one around, just the two of us, right?" Pei Xiangwan raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint smile forming at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Shiyuan fanned Pei Xiangwan lightly. It would be more accurate to say "touched" rather than "fanned".
"I finally have a break, can you please be serious?"
Pei Xiangwan smiled foolishly as if she had received a reward and said, "Okay, I understand, Teacher Jiang."
Back in the car, Jiang Shiyuan asked Pei Xiangwan, "Where are we going now?"
"I want to go to a deserted place with Teacher Jiang to watch the stars. I think the Ferris wheel is suitable." Pei Xiangwan fastened his seat belt, pulled Jiang Shiyuan's hand off his leg, and kissed it again and again as if it were a treasure.
"If we do it in the car, Jiang Jiang will be angry."
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