Chapter 86 Shame! Rebellion! Pervert! Don't Try to Control Me!
Fu Yanshen stared at the photo of Xia Mian on his phone. The girl's cheeks were as red as a little apple, and her pink Lolita dress made her even more cute and charming.
His eyes were deep and intense, as if burning with fire. [Sit on the bed, then bring your legs together and hold your phone high. That's it.]
[Mianmian, is it okay? I like this angle.]
Xia Mian was a little angry. She took a selfie with her teeth bared and her arms outstretched!
She sent it to Fu Yanshen, along with a voice message: "Did you see that? I'm so annoyed! I don't want to take pictures! This outfit is so thick, I'm so tired!"
Fu Yanshen smiled when he saw the photos Xia Mianxin sent.
The girl is like an angry little wildcat, so vivid! So adorable!
The man's voice was hoarse, "Mianmian, be a good girl, okay? Just one, really just one."
After he finished speaking, he sent a video call. Xia Mian bit her red lips and answered the call.
Fu Yanshen's incredibly handsome face came into her view.
He wore a simple military green T-shirt that covered his strong, slender body, revealing his broad chest.
The man's deep eyes gazed at the girl in the video. The lace on her dress was exquisite, and the skirt was fluffy, making her look cute and playful, like a little elf who had come out of the forest.
She sat on the bed looking a little uncomfortable, her legs close together and slightly tilted to one side. Her face was flushed, one hand rested awkwardly on her knee, and her eyes drooped uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact with Fu Yanshen.
The man's eyes were full of admiration and appreciation. "Mianmian, did you miss me?"
Xia Mian: "..."
Why do you have to be so blunt and direct right from the start...?
The girl's red lips parted slightly, a hint of shyness flashing in her eyes, "You... left so early this morning?"
"There's a morning meeting." Fu Yanshen chuckled softly. "Do you like the dress?"
Xia Mian shook her head. She had no love for Lolita fashion and didn't usually like that style of clothing. "I don't like it. It's too complicated and inconvenient."
She still prefers light and comfortable everyday clothes.
She wasn't particularly interested in anime or anything like that, so she wasn't interested in cosplay outfits.
“But I quite like it.” Fu Yanshen smiled again, his lips curving into a smile.
Looking at him like this, Xia Mian's heart beat faster and faster.
She unconsciously looked away again, asking somewhat bewilderedly and awkwardly, "Aren't you busy right now?"
"Let's chat for a bit before I get back to work." Fu Yanshen knew where his heart ached: he felt lost when he couldn't see her, he felt miserable when he couldn't see her, and he felt like going crazy when he heard her voice.
So even just watching her quietly like this provided a brief respite from the manic rage within him.
He needs to be relieved.
Urgent, intense...
Xia Mian still felt inexplicably ashamed. She reached out and tugged at the hem of her skirt. "It's so weird. Don't make me wear it again next time."
"But it's so pretty, so beautiful." Fu Yanshen stared intently at Xia Mian's face. "I want to see Mianmian like this."
Xia Mian persisted, a hint of determination in her eyes, "Don't try to brainwash me or convince me. I don't like it, Fu Yanshen. Don't force me or coerce me."
She has watched many short videos and knows about some posts and comments that are polarizing between men and women.
She finds it strange that men are good at brainwashing women in KTVs, so she strongly dislikes anyone imposing their will on her.
Sensing Xia Mian's rejection, Fu Yanshen immediately restrained himself, "If Mianmian doesn't like it, then she doesn't need to wear it anymore. Just do what you like."
"Okay." Xia Mian lost interest in talking to him anymore. "I'll hang up now."
The girl hung it up neatly and cleanly.
After the phone screen went dark, Fu Yanshen sat motionless in the chair, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, his heart feeling as if it were churning in lava.
Did he scare her...?
Will she dislike him?
His eyes turned greedy, but Mianmian looks really good and cute dressed like this!
Disappointment spread like a tide. The usually upright and dignified leader sank helplessly into his chair for the first time, his back slumped against the backrest, at a loss.
He had never been in a relationship and didn't know how to please the other person.
A huge sense of panic, helplessness, self-loathing, and self-blame flashed through my mind.
He has always been restrained, patient, and rarely showed his true feelings.
He shouldn't have treated Mianmian like that. As Mianmian said, he shouldn't have forced her to do things she didn't like.
He is doing this to wrong her.
There was also an indescribable sense of self-abandonment...
Xia Mian had no idea what Fu Yanshen was thinking. She took off her shameful Lolita dress, crumpled it up, and casually tossed it into the corner.
But after a while, she picked it up again and hung it in the cabinet.
This dress isn't cheap... Even if she doesn't wear it, she could still make a lot of money by reselling it on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app).
However, she threw the white stockings she had worn directly into the trash can. These things are meant to be disposable, and wearing them repeatedly just felt a bit disgusting.
She thought about it and decided not to throw away the headband; she could hang it out with the dress later, since they were a matching set.
School is about to start, and she only has the third and fourth parts of her driving test left. If she passes the third part, she can take the fourth part directly that afternoon.
She started doing practice problems.
The twins, Fu Yanhao and Fu Yanchen, took their driver's license tests at the exact same time as her.
The three of them scheduled their driving test (Part 3 and Part 4) for next Tuesday.
Once she gets her driver's license, she can... well, try out her Ferrari.
The thought of running such a flashy race still made her feel somewhat ostentatious.
She figured she still had some money left, so she should buy a more understated car. But if she didn't drive the car her grandma gave her, her grandma would be heartbroken...
Xia Mian was caught in a dilemma.
She was sitting in her bedroom doing practice problems and got a little dizzy, so she switched to a lighthearted short video app. After watching just two, a news notification popped up.
She frowned when she saw Teacher Shen's name.
The plagiarism allegations in the paper were indeed exposed.
This time, however, Professor Shen followed her advice, compiled a timeline of his submission, and even obtained the submission date from the journal's editor-in-chief.
It predates the paper published on that forum by a few days.
Originally, the leadership team of Mingcheng University intended to frame Professor Shen for plagiarism, but Professor Shen had a solid chain of evidence and countersued him for plagiarism.
The news clearly stated that the member of that leadership team was disciplined and suspended from receiving a salary for six months.
Xia Mian frowned after seeing the punishment result.
In my past life, Teacher Shen was kicked out of Mingcheng University, and this leader only suspended her salary...
She couldn't help but marvel at the sheer power of capital.
Regardless, Teacher Shen was saved.
Then, Xia Mian received a phone call.
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