Chapter 162
"That's all..." Her voice trailed off, warmed by his breath, as the person behind her suddenly rested his chin lightly on her shoulder.
With each word he uttered, his warm breath brushed against her earlobe. Jiang You could feel the rhythm of Lin Yu's chest vibrations, each beat striking her taut back.
Too, too close!
Jiang's right face flushed instantly, and his hands, which were resting on the game controller, went numb as a large hand moved them.
Finally, the ordeal was over. Just as she was about to struggle, Lin Yu released her first.
Jiang You's eyelashes trembled slightly as she stole a glance at Xiao Xi. Seeing that his expression was normal, it meant that Lin Yu and she were at a normal distance? Otherwise, why didn't he react at all?
Just as she was distracted, her uncle came in and told her some good news and some bad news.
Good news! Mom is getting ready to leave and go home.
Bad news! Shen Yi'an and Lin Yu went home with their mother!
She was only gone for a short while, how did things turn out like this?
No one could answer her question. Her aunt and uncle took them to the Dayun Bus Station: "Jiangyou's mother, I'll come to your house as a guest tomorrow."
“Okay, okay,” Jiang’s mother hurriedly replied.
After the car drove away, Jiang You, who was sitting with his mother, asked quietly, "How did they get home with us?"
“They are great philanthropists, here to do charity,” Jiang’s mother said. “They’re investing so much money, shouldn’t we do some research first?”
Jiang You: "..."
The further into the countryside the car went, the more difficult the road became, especially with those potholes. Sitting in the car felt like riding on a rocking horse, bouncing back and forth.
After many twists and turns, the car finally arrived in the countryside. Lin Yu got out of the car, his face pale, but thankfully he was alright.
Shen Yi'an couldn't take it anymore and, leaning against a large tree, vomited: "Ugh, ugh..."
Tears welled up in the alluring fox's eyes, making it look utterly miserable.
The village chief, having received the news, was already waiting by the roadside. Seeing Shen Yi'an like this, he quickly asked, "Are you alright?"
"No, it's nothing," Shen Yi'an shook his head. "Let's go."
His face was ashen. He finally made it to Jiang You's house, and his shoes seemed to have stepped on something sticky: "What, what is this?"
Shen Yi'an took a step back, and Jiang Ma looked up and said, "Chicken poop, oh dear, the old lady next door's chickens keep running out of their cages and pooping everywhere. Mr. Shen, just go to the bushes over there and wipe them clean."
Shen Yi'an seemed about to utter a curse word, his lips twitching as he glanced at Jiang You, who was suppressing a laugh, and gritted his teeth: "Fine."
He walked to the side of the withered grass and cleaned the chicken droppings off the soles of his shoes.
Hearing the commotion, Jiang's father came out. His aunt and uncle had sent him messages while they were in the county. Now, seeing the village chief and the two teenagers, he said, "You've come."
He was about to offer her a cigarette.
Neither of the boys smoked, so Jiang's father reluctantly put the cigarettes away.
In the countryside, when entertaining guests, the usual dishes are melon seeds, peanuts, and candy.
Jiang You was worried that Shen Yi'an would say something inappropriate, so he didn't go back to his room to play on his phone right away.
The house was very clean, and Shen Yi'an casually remarked, "This house is quite well built."
“That’s right,” Jiang’s father said enthusiastically as he introduced the house to Shen Yi’an.
The introduction will proceed from the first floor to the second floor.
“This is Youyou’s room, and it will also be her future marital home,” Jiang’s father said. “I only have one daughter, so I will definitely need to find her a husband.”
Shen Yi'an raised an eyebrow, looked at Jiang You with his deadpan expression, and said nothing.
The village chief became interested: "How old is your daughter? I have many talented young men here."
"I'll be twenty this year after my birthday," Jiang's father said with a smile.
The topic of marriage is inherently gossipy.
The more they talked, the gloomier Shen Yi'an's face became. Finally, the village chief took out his phone and introduced Jiang You to a potential partner.
"Look, this doctor is twenty-seven years old and will soon be a deputy director. He has a very bright future ahead of him."
"Youyou, come and see quickly," Jiang's father called out.
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