Chapter 107 Are you a curious person?
Jiang Qingying didn't interfere with Nan Chun's affairs, but kept an eye on them from time to time, and June passed peacefully.
July has arrived.
Jiang Qingying is already seven months pregnant, and Lu Jinyuan has arranged for a photographer to take maternity photos for them. Jiang Qingying spent a long time choosing the style of the photos in the days leading up to the shoot. Tomorrow is a full day off, and the photographer is a special client, so if she has the energy, they can take several sets of photos in different styles.
Jiang Qingying had invited Lu Jinyuan to take photos together, but most of the photos were actually taken of her alone, with only two sets featuring the two of them together. She chose a minimalist style, with both of them wearing white shirts and blue jeans—simple, casual, and warm. The other set was a private, sensual style, with a slightly ambiguous and hazy atmosphere; this was Jiang Qingying's favorite style.
She showed the example image to Lu Jinyuan, "How about this one?"
Lu Jinyuan stared at the photo for a long time without saying a word.
Jiang Qingying nudged his shoulder. "Why aren't you saying anything?"
"You really like this style?" Lu Jinyuan's eyes were deep and unreadable.
Jiang Qingying nodded, feeling that he was somewhat puzzled.
Lu Jinyuan's gaze was intense as he slowly moved down her face, finally settling on the champagne-colored nightgown she had changed into after her shower. The smooth, silky texture reflected the warm light from the ceiling, creating a halo around her. She exuded a gentle charm, but more than anything, she was alluring. The combination of these two qualities was incredibly captivating.
His gaze lingered on her, unwilling to leave, and after a long while he said, "I don't want others to see you like this, so alluring and sexy, you should belong only to me."
Jiang Qingying stared straight at him.
The model in those example photos was wearing a white slip dress, with her long, smooth hair falling over her shoulders. The hair in front of her forehead was sprayed with water to create the look of someone who had just come out of the bath, which was no different from her current attire.
“But I really like it,” Jiang Qingying said. “Besides, the photographer is very professional, okay? Unlike you, who always thinks dirty thoughts.”
Lu Jinyuan felt a slight tightness in his chest, sighed, and smiled indulgently: "Then let's take the picture. Of course we'll take it if you like it."
Jiang Qingying was overjoyed for less than a second before she heard him speak again.
"I'm just a little reluctant to part with it."
What's wrong with you feeling so aggrieved?
Playing the victim again!
After Jiang Qingying finalized the two sets of couple photos, Lu Jinyuan accompanied her to choose three sets of solo photos: a modern Chinese style, a cool and sassy black and white mature woman, and a noble mermaid.
“This dress is beautiful,” Lu Jinyuan said, pointing to the reference image on his phone.
Jiang Qing followed the direction of his finger and landed on a pink sequined mermaid dress. Her heart skipped a beat for some reason, and she said somewhat awkwardly, "...It's quite pretty."
Lu Jinyuan's expression was calm, as if they were having a normal conversation, "Will the dress be provided by the photography studio, or will we prepare it ourselves?"
"Weren't these photographers the ones you contacted?"
"But aren't you the one communicating with them right now?"
Jiang Qingying wanted to shirk responsibility and end the topic, saying, "No matter what, it doesn't matter."
Lu Jinyuan took out his phone, just about to contact the people at the studio, when Jiang Qingying leaned over.
"No need to look anymore." Jiang Qingying hurriedly looked away from his gaze. "I forgot, I told the photographer before that they would prepare the costumes."
"Is it brand new?" Lu Jinyuan asked, seemingly very concerned.
Jiang Qingying nodded, "Of course."
She doesn't like wearing clothes that other people have worn.
Is it the same as the reference image?
“These are all custom-made clothes, tailored to each person’s unique image.” She glanced at Lu Jinyuan’s expression and continued, “But they’re pretty much the same. The studio will send over the design sketches in advance so they can make changes promptly if there are any issues.”
Lu Jinyuan gave a perfunctory "hmm," then asked, "So, are those clothes considered ours now?"
Jiang Qingying: "Are you a curious person?"
Lu Jinyuan: "Just tell me, isn't that right?"
Jiang Qingying nodded, feeling resentful.
Lu Jinyuan smiled with satisfaction, "That's good."
"You really like that mermaid dress?"
"Hmm, I think..."
"It really is beautiful. Since you like it so much, I'll generously give it to you."
Lu Jinyuan was taken aback, his eyes narrowed into slits as he stared at Jiang Qingying. Indeed, she knew his intentions, and then he smiled and said, "I can't wear it."
"Oh," Jiang Qingying said, "then you can keep it."
To put it bluntly, she was saying – I can't wear that thing a second time except for taking pictures, and I certainly can't wear it while having sex with you.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Lu Jinyuan's eyes, and he sighed, "Alright, I'm going to take a shower."
Jiang Qingying ignored his terrible acting skills and urged him instead, "Go quickly."
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The day of the photoshoot happened to be Lu Jinyuan's birthday, so they planned to spend the rest of their time on a date after the photoshoot.
Although Jiang Qingying was spoiled and arrogant, she couldn't possibly let Lu Jinyuan arrange a date for her on his birthday. She had actually been agonizing over this for a long time, because she didn't like going out much and mostly stayed home on her days off. When she met up with friends, it was usually at bars or karaoke. The only romantic and cozy place she wanted for a date was an amusement park, but she was pregnant and couldn't go.
So she asked Lin Tingwan and Nan Chun in her group chat.
No lending money: [Any places for a date that are also suitable for a pregnant woman.]
Jiang Qingying waited for news while searching online.
Nan Chun was the first to reply.
Nan Chun: [The movie theater? Let's watch a movie together.]
Jiang Qingying sighed, "That really suits Nan Chun's personality—bored and too lazy to come up with any random new ideas."
Don't lend money: [You can't go to the movies in late pregnancy.]
Moreover, the mention of movie theaters reminded Jiang Qingying of the time she fell asleep at the Yaocheng Movie Theater.
Nan Chun: [How about a candlelight dinner? Or a fancy meal by the harbor, chatting while enjoying the evening breeze? Sounds nice.]
Nan Chun: [I remember there's a hotel under the Jiang Group right by the harbor, right? I went there once; the night view was really nice, and there was a Ferris wheel, but you probably can't ride it.]
Nan Chun: [Why didn't you remember that you're the CEO?]
Not lending money: [You mean Biluo Port? I usually do business there; I've never really thought about dating.]
Nan Chun: [Speechless]
Nan Chun: [Why don't you two big bosses talk business over there? You happen to have something in common to talk about.]
Jiang Qingying had no say; both she and Nan Chun were pretty straightforward when it came to romance. Lin Tingwan, the only one in the group with a natural talent for romance, was nowhere to be seen.
No loan requests: [Where have you been? Say hi! @林听晚]
But as it turned out, Jiang Qingying had too high expectations of Lin Tingwan. Her romantic talents were all used for thrilling activities. The people who were tagged quickly sent her several links, all of which were for thrilling activities, such as go-karting, bungee jumping, and escape rooms.
Jiang Qingying was on the verge of tears. It was all her fault for clicking the link she had sent. It looked so tempting, even though she couldn't play it now. But that didn't stop her from quietly adding it to her favorites.
In the end, Jiang Qingying gave up on the two of them and decided to use her own brain to think things through.
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