Chapter 122: Jealousy
Jin Siyang didn't drink a drop of alcohol today. After dealing with them at the table, he successfully escaped. Thinking that there was still time, he came to Peking University. Unexpectedly, he ran into the investor that Cen Nian had mentioned before.
It's usually fine, but today I inexplicably felt a man's desire to win.
But Cen Nian seemed not to notice and sat in the passenger seat chatting with him about what had just happened.
"Mr. He just said that he started from scratch and suffered a lot in the past. I don't know why I suddenly thought of you when you were drunk last time."
Jin Siyang pursed his lips and said nothing, but the lights in the car were too dim, and Cen Nian could only see his usual stern profile, and didn't notice anything wrong. She always liked to share, no matter how big or small, but when Cen Nian's slightly praising tone fell into Jin Siyang's ears, it made a different sound.
The green light came on and Jin Siyang drove out. He turned the steering wheel and responded from time to time.
The car turned straight into the underground parking lot. Jin Siyang took her away as usual. He didn't seem to be unusual, but he didn't say much.
Cen Nian just thought he was tired and didn't think much about it.
Taking the elevator, returning to the door of his home, and opening it, Jin Siyang gripped Cen Nian's hand with a little more force. He brought her in, and with a snap, the door slammed shut.
Cen Nian was about to turn on the light when Jin Siyang suddenly leaned over. She subconsciously stepped back, and he pressed towards her step by step until Cen Nian had no way to retreat.
The moment Jin Siyang lowered his head, he blocked those lips and kissed Cen Nian with even greater force than before. After a long while, until Cen Nian was almost out of breath, he slowly moved away.
The room was dark, the only remaining light coming from outside through the French windows in the living room. Cen Nian breathed softly and blinked, "You, what's wrong with you?"
She traced Jin Siyang's eyebrows and eyes in the darkness. His narrow eyes were a bit cold. He stared at her slightly swollen lips. "Cen Nian, do you like He Yuci very much?"
Cen Nian was confused by his words. What did he mean? Before she could reply, Jin Siyang's expression became even uglier.
"It seems you really like it." Jin Siyang smiled self-deprecatingly.
Cen Nian's eyes became even more confused. She reached out and touched Jin Siyang's forehead, muttering, "He doesn't have a fever."
"What?" Jin Siyang asked coldly.
Cen Nian's mouth was still swollen. His kisses were gentle and teasing in the past, but this time he kissed her so hard. Cen Nian looked annoyed: "I feel like you are seriously ill."
"Jin Siyang, how do you know I like He Yuci? I just respect him. He's the biggest investor in the crew." Cen Nian leaned forward: "Are you jealous?"
"How come I didn't realize you were so jealous?" Cen Nian was pinned to the wall by him. She muttered, "Besides, didn't I tell you that no matter what, I only like you."
Jin Siyang's eyes flickered and he looked away awkwardly. His action just now was too childish and unmanly.
Thinking of this, he coughed lightly: "Someone has been muttering He Yuci's name, and I have to think more about it."
Cen Nian pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, then I'll change my name, Jin Siyang, Jin Siyang, Jin Siyang, Jin... Um!!!"
Jin Siyang blocked those lips again, but this time he was somewhat satisfied, and his movements were much gentler and more affectionate.
After finally coaxing the person into submission, Cen Nian added cautiously, "However, there is one thing I haven't told you."
Jin Siyang tutted his words and said, "Tell me about it."
"Mr. He introduced a student to me and asked if I had time to tutor him. I agreed."
Although Jin Siyang didn't want to hear He Yuci's name, Cen Nian had just coaxed him so much that he couldn't get angry anymore, so he had to ask, "How old is the child?"
"Third grade."
You are still a kid in the third grade of junior high school, that's good.
*
After the exam, Cen Nian began her winter vacation and started tutoring again.
He Yuci sent her the address and contact information. She followed the address and finally arrived at the entrance of the luxury villa area. The environment here is beautiful, and the villas are located here in an orderly manner, which looks peaceful and profound.
Cen Nian came to a villa and rang the doorbell. After a minute, the door slowly opened and a young man dressed coolly and trendily opened the door, his eyes still fixed on the game on his mobile phone.
"Hello, is this Lu Yunzhou? I'm Cen Nian, your tutor."
Lu Yunzhou raised his head impatiently, took a quick look, and stepped back in fear: "Damn it, why are you here!"
The tone sounded as if the two of them knew each other before.
"What?" Cen Nian asked back.
Lu Yunzhou was so frightened that he lost all interest in playing games. He pondered it carefully for a moment before finally putting his mind at ease: "Oh my god!!! Are you my tutor?"
"Yes."
"You look like my stepmother. I thought she flew in from England."
Cen Nian was stunned for a moment: "Is this considered a cold joke for a first meeting?"
"I'm serious!"
Lu Yunzhou looked a bit out of place, but he was a gentleman. After letting Cen Nian in, he asked her what she wanted to drink, poured her a glass of water, and finally sat down at the desk and took out a math test paper with a sad face.
Cen Nian’s lectures are meticulous. Although the content of the third year of junior high school is not difficult, as a teacher, it is her responsibility to teach the students well.
Lu Yunzhou looked left and right, and finally said with emotion: "Could you be my stepmother's long-lost daughter?"
Cen Nian didn't give him a perfunctory answer: "That shouldn't be the case. My biological parents have already passed away."
Lu Yunzhou choked and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. But it's really a coincidence that my stepmother's last name is also Cen. You two look too much alike."
Cen Nian's hand holding the pen suddenly paused, her eyes fell on the paper, and the answer gradually became clear in her mind.
Lu Yunzhou was a very active person, chattering away non-stop: "My stepmother is quite pretty and has a very cool personality. Ever since she married my dad, I feel like my dad's old-fashioned illness has gotten much better."
For some unknown reason, Cen Nian asked, "Do you like her?"
"It's okay. My mom left when I was one year old. My dad met my stepmother in Australia two years ago. It was said that they fell in love at first sight. Later they got married. I don't have any objections. It's good to have someone to be with my dad."
Similar to her, with the same surname Cen, Cen Nian already had the answer in her heart, but her aunt had been gone for so many years, she had never seen her, and had no intersection with her. Maybe they were related by kinship, but after so many years, they were no different from strangers.
She spoke slowly, "Research shows that people who look alike do exist, so your stepmother and I are part of that small probability."
Lu Yunzhou carefully examined Cen Nian's face, nose, eyes, lips, even the outline of his face. He murmured, "Is that so?"
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