Chapter 108 Newcomers laugh, old ones cry
Jiang Jingyan did this purely to divert Chen Qing's attention.
He had just had an argument with Mrs. Jiang and was not in the mood. If he hadn't been afraid that she would have insomnia tonight, he probably wouldn't be here.
Chen Qing's insecurity was too obvious for Jiang Jingyan to ignore, so he could only comfort her first.
The light in the living room was bright, and Chen Qing was dazzled and couldn't open her eyes. Jiang Jingyan happened to bite the wrong place, and she squinted her eyes and snorted.
The man raised his head from her chest and caught a glimpse of her hazy eyes. Her long hair was damp and stuck to her forehead in a messy manner. Her slightly open lips were gasping like a drowning man. He approached her and kissed her roughly.
There was no way to refute it. Chen Qing always aroused his desire effortlessly. At first, he was extremely restrained and didn't find it difficult. But after he had a taste of it, it was like ascending to heaven.
Chen Qing couldn't escape from Jiang Jingyan's grasp. She cried, "I can't breathe."
A delicate nasal voice.
Jiang Jingyan had no choice but to stop and rub her nose bridge to relieve the pain. "Your physical condition is too weak. You have had a cold for several days and it is still not getting better."
"You have a strong physique. You can still fight even with a lame leg."
He laughed muffledly, "Cursing me, huh?"
Chen Qing snuggled in the corner between him and the sofa, curled up her body, and buried her head in his chest.
That night, Jiang Jingyan was only concerned with coaxing her. Chen Qing couldn't sleep well when she had something on her mind, so he wanted to drain her energy and spend the night peacefully.
As a result, after the two of them finished talking on the sofa, no matter how much he teased her, she remained listless. In the middle of the night, Jiang Jingyan suddenly woke up and saw her staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. Not knowing whether it was a nightmare or she was awake, he had to hold her in his arms and observe her at any time.
When I woke up in the morning, Chen Qingzheng was sleeping soundly.
Jiang Jingyan got out of bed and walked outside when Lian Zhuo called. "The families of Mr. Huang and his five friends are here. Mr. Xiao wants to know your next plan."
"Let him go."
He was startled, "Mr. Jiang?"
"Do as I say," the man said in a hoarse voice, deliberately lowering his voice, "We must give Huamei a chance to come out."
Tang Xiaoming had been treating Boss Huang and his friends well these past few days. The club had everything he needed. Young Master Xiao usually restrained himself, but with Jiang Jingyan's instructions, he let loose and joined them. Boss Huang had been able to tolerate it at first; the novelty had taken over, and he refused to leave no matter how much he was persuaded, willingly allowing himself to be "confined." However, he had never experienced anything as big as Tang Xiaoming's, and from the depths of his depravity, his energy was probably severely damaged. If he didn't leave, he would be wasted.
Chen Qing slept until noon. When he came out of the bedroom, the man was frying eggs in the pan. The open kitchen was brightly lit, and he stood in it with his back to him.
"Awake?" He didn't turn around.
"Why didn't you call me?"
"You were drooling in your sleep, and I ran away."
Chen Qing turned around and ran into the bedroom, pulled back the quilt and looked at the pillow. Apart from wrinkles, there was no water mark at all.
She went out angrily.
Jiang Jingyan took the plate and sat down, ignoring her complaints, "Eat."
"You're not busy anymore?"
He didn't reply, but drank his soup slowly. "After the rehearsal this afternoon, Mrs. Luo is going back to Zhounan. You go with her."
Chen Qing slowly sat up straight, not understanding what he meant, "Are you coming back?"
"I won't be back tonight."
"What about later?"
He stopped talking.
Chen Qing did not ask any further questions. She was clear about the current situation. Mrs. Jiang wanted to support Wei Yin, and Jiang Jingyan wanted to support her. In the same situation, someone had to give in. What's more, there was Yan Baiqing involved. Who knows what kind of ridiculous stories would be spread at that time.
In the afternoon, the rehearsal venue was moved from the school to the ancient town.
Chen Qing was drowsy on the school bus. Yuan Hui fiddled with her phone. "We're going to have a rehearsal with the association members soon. Aren't you nervous?"
"I'm familiar with the repertoire, why should I be nervous?"
"I'm not nervous about the performance, I'm nervous about the interpersonal relationships." Yuan Hui pushed her head and said, "If I say something wrong, remember to help me."
"I have to be able to hold on too."
"Anyway, we can't have a conflict. I heard that there's a new talent that the association wants to promote this time, and these people from our school are just supporting roles. Who knows if we might run into one or two difficult ones."
Chen Qing couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he got up and put a mint candy in his mouth.
Every time before she goes on stage, she has to concentrate completely and immerse herself in the music. She is not interested at all who comes from the association.
The ancient town has not yet been opened to the public, and it looks no different from any other tourist attraction. After entering the performance hall, Chen Qing understood why this opening ceremony attracted so much attention.
Every detail is ingenious, with swaying lights and colorful lights.
Yuan Hui exclaimed in amazement, "Tell me, can you make a lot of money from a project like this?"
Chen Qing paused, declining to comment. The Chen family had become wealthy by acting as a middleman for construction projects, and their downfall was also due to the same reason. This topic was both heavy and shameful for her.
Everyone from the school had arrived, but the rest of the people in the row were nowhere to be seen.
Yuan Hui's phone ran out of battery, so she put it on the floor at the door of the locker room to charge. She pulled Chen Qing to the corner and said, "I can't do it anymore."
"Wait a little longer."
She fanned herself by the collar, "I knew those guys were powerful, but I didn't expect them to be this powerful. It's been an hour, right?"
Chen Qing looked at the time, "An hour and a half."
"Damn it." Yuan Hui cursed softly, "Are students not human beings? They don't come, and the air conditioning isn't turned on. It's suffocating."
"When you are calm, you will feel cooler. Calm down."
The performance hall was sunken, with gusts of cold wind, making it much cooler than outside. However, Yuan Hui was getting anxious waiting, and the sweat sticking to her body made her feel uncomfortable.
"I'm going out for some fresh air." She ran off.
Less than two minutes later, Yuan Hui returned, panicking, "Mr. Yan is here."
Chen Qing paused, "Come on, why are you reacting so strongly?"
Just as he finished speaking, three or four people passed by the door.
Yan Baiqing was in the lead, standing tall and talking and laughing with the people around him.
Chen Qing subconsciously looked over and met Wei Yin's eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled faintly and nodded.
Yuan Hui's eyes were sharp. She came closer and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Um."
"I heard Mr. Yan introducing this girl to someone. Who is she?"
Chen Qing was in a state of confusion. Mrs. Jiang and Yan Baiqing had spoken, so he had to obey. However, she did not expect that they would meet again so soon.
Mrs. Jiang took it seriously and was determined to promote Hong Weiyin, so she handed her over to Jiang Jingyan.
Seeing Chen Qing remained silent, Yuan Hui frowned and asked, "Did you break up with Mr. Yan?"
"No." Chen Qing answered absentmindedly, then came back to his senses, "What?"
"Didn't I warn you? A man of his status shouldn't take feelings seriously. New people make you laugh, but old people cry. Did you take anything out of it when you broke up with him?"
"Stop talking nonsense. There's nothing going on between me and Mr. Yan."
Yuan Hui hesitated to speak, her eyes falling behind her.
Chen Qing turned around.
Yan Baiqing stood in the shadows of the corridor with his hands behind his back. "Qing'er, I have something to tell you. Do you have time?"
Chen Qing intuitively felt that it was not a smart move to be alone with him at this time.
Yuan Hui didn't wait for her to refuse and pushed her out the door, "She has it!"
Chen Qing stumbled and bumped into the man's chest.
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