Chapter 80 Foreign Girl

Zhou Chenglei asked Jiang Xia, "When we get to the city, let's go to the mall to buy some things for Mom and Dad. Have you thought of anything else to buy for them?"

The last time they went shopping at the mall, they bought clothes for Jiang's father and mother. Zhou's mother also packed two kilograms of dried shrimps, twenty dried golden pomfret, and several kilograms of dried miscellaneous fish. She also killed a chicken and a duck and brought them to Jiang's father and mother, but Zhou Chenglei felt that it was not enough.

Jiang Xia sat sideways on the bicycle, holding Zhou Chenglei's waist tightly with one hand. It was not stable with one hand, so she grabbed the belt around his waist, and held up her skirt with the other hand. She lifted her feet high, always paying attention, afraid that her skirt would be dirty by the mud brought up by the bicycle wheels.

Jiang Xia didn't know what Jiang's father and mother liked, so he could only say, "My parents will definitely like whatever their son-in-law buys. You decide for yourself. I don't care. I have to prepare one for my brother as well."

The original owner had a younger brother, so the gift was very thoughtful.

"Then I'll arrange it." When she called him son-in-law, it was a recognition of his identity. Zhou Chenglei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows were tinged with smiles.

He really wanted to hold her little hand, but the road was too muddy and the wheels would slip if he was not careful. He also did not dare to pedal the bike with one hand for fear of causing Jiang Xia to fall.

What Wen Wan saw was Zhou Chenglei smiling brightly, which was very different from his usual cold and stern appearance, which made him look intimidating without even getting angry and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

At this moment, Zhou Chenglei himself didn't even realize how gentle his expression was, and there was an uncontrollable smile in his eyes and brows.

The bicycle passed by Wen Wan, and Wen Wan stood there without moving.

She glanced at Jiang Xia's tender white hands that were around Zhou Chenglei's waist and holding his belt tightly, and her sharp eyes also noticed the faint red marks inside her collar.

Wen Wan, who had been married in her previous life, knew very well what that meant.

What has happened in the relationship, the two obviously have no intention of getting divorced.

Jiang Xia saw Wen Wan, glanced at her indifferently, and turned his head away.

Wen Wan rolled her eyes.

But she couldn't help comparing herself with Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia was wearing a brand new blue and white dress, and her white high-heeled round-toed leather shoes were spotless. She was as clean as the blue sky and white clouds.

She had been locked up in a small dark room and interrogated for a whole night. She was already haggard, and now she was stuck in the mud, looking extremely miserable!

When she compared herself to Jiang Xia, she could only think of the huge difference between them.

But it won’t always be like this!

Jiang Xia, who failed the college entrance examination three times, has a low IQ. The reason she lives a good life now is just because she is lucky. She used to rely on her parents, and now she relies on her man.

And she relies on herself!

One day, she will be able to live better than her on her own!

When she gets admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University, Zhou Chenglei will be nothing!

So what if Zhou Chenglei is the richest man in the future? Having money is not as good as having power.

Now that she has been reborn, there is no need for her to snatch the second-hand man left over by Jiang Xia because she thinks he is dirty!

And yesterday, Jiang Xia had set her up so that she was arrested and interrogated in a small dark room. Although it was not recorded in the file, she still remembered it and would pay it back to her sooner or later! She must get into college and change this damn quagmire fate.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan simply ran back. Anyway, her only skirt was dirty, and she still had to translate. There was only one day left, and she had to hand in the manuscript tomorrow.

*The town was not far away and they arrived there quickly. Zhou Chenglei took Jiang Xia to the bicycle parking area of ​​the health center, parked their bicycles, received a wooden sign, and then went to the roadside to wait for a car.

The car that entered the city was a minibus, but there was a group of people waiting on the side of the road.

When the car arrives, before it even stops, everyone rushes forward. It is impossible to queue as everyone wants to grab a spot.

Jiang Xia immediately used his experience of squeezing into buses and subways in his previous life. Instead of squeezing into the middle, he pulled Zhou Chenglei onto the bus from the side of the door.

Usually in this situation Zhou Chenglei would let everyone get on the bus first and he would get on last.

But he was afraid that Jiang Xia would be squeezed by others, so he could only protect her and squeeze in.

The car was already full of people, so the two had to stand.

It was summer and the car had no air conditioning, so even with the windows open it was still hot and smelly.

The car started suddenly, and the person standing leaned back due to inertia, but she was quickly held tightly against a strong chest by a strong arm.

Zhou Chenglei protected Jiang Xia in front of him, holding the back of the chair with one hand and holding her waist with the other, letting her lean on his arms.

The car was running forward. The road was not good at the beginning and the car was swaying from side to side. The narrow compartment was crowded, noisy, chaotic, smelly, mixed with the crying of children, and someone swearing from time to time.

Jiang Xia was protected in his arms, and no matter how crowded the crowd was, they couldn't squeeze her, but she could feel that Zhou Chenglei's body was bumped by the people around him from time to time.

Zhou Chenglei took her to stand facing the window, and when the wind blew in, it also blew away some of the smell.

In the entire carriage, she was the most comfortable person except for the people sitting there.

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Jiang Xia couldn't help but turn his head to look at the tall man behind him.

Tall, majestic, and reliable.

As soon as Zhou Chenglei noticed her movement, he immediately looked down at her: "Carsick?"

Jiang Xia curled his lips and shook his head: "No."

Seeing her smile, Zhou Chenglei's lips also lifted up, and he hugged her tightly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. Do you want to turn over and sleep with me?"

Jiang Xia understood what he meant, turned around, buried her head in his arms, and could only smell his scent, which at least was not that smelly.

But the posture was too ambiguous. Jiang Xia didn't feel comfortable doing that in front of so many people, so he shook his head.

Standing next to the two men was a pregnant woman with a big belly, who was protecting a girl of about six or seven years old who was only as tall as the back of a chair. Her husband also stood next to her, taking care of himself.

When she saw how well Zhou Chenglei took care of Jiang Xia, she realized that riding in a car did not have to be crowded as long as someone treated you like a child.

After more than an hour, the bus finally arrived at the city bus station.

Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei got out of the car and walked towards the mall.

The city bus station is quite close to the train station, and one has to walk past the train station to get to the mall. When the two were passing by the train station square, they saw a foreign girl with yellow hair crying and calling for her daddy in an open space in the square.

The child was not speaking English, but French. Two train attendants, a man and a woman, were patiently asking her questions. However, only one of the two attendants understood a few words of English. The child obviously didn't understand and just cried loudly, and was unwilling to follow the attendants.

Male flight attendant: "What should I do? I can't persuade her. She hides when I hug her. What language does this child speak? She doesn't seem to understand what you say."

Female flight attendant: "I couldn't tell what language it was, but it wasn't English. I could only try to coax her to go to the broadcasting room and let her look for her parents on the loudspeaker."

Male flight attendant: "She won't go with us!"

"How about you go buy some candy?"

When Jiang Xia saw this, he pulled Zhou Chenglei over.

(End of this chapter)