Xing Haodong wrapped the petite girl in his arms like making dumplings.
They are like magnets with positive and negative poles, with shapes and magnetism that match perfectly. They fit tightly together and are almost impossible to separate without external forces.
"Okay, I promise you that I will smile less at Wang Jue and the others in the future. Is that okay?" Jiang Mingxin grabbed his waist.
Although Xing Haodong was a bit overbearing on this issue, she could understand him. It was just that he just kept silent, so she couldn't help but think too much.
"I kicked you a few times just now, are you okay?"
Jiang Mingxin just squatted down to lift his trouser legs when Xing Haodong hugged her tightly, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while longer."
Sometimes he didn't know what to do with her.
Jiang Mingxin is like a rose with thorns. He wants to take good care of it, but he doesn't dare to pull out all the thorns.
But if he doesn't remove these thorns, how can he truly possess her?
Xing Haodong was not angry at her for joking with other men, but he was angry that she could laugh so happily in front of others.
He was afraid that he didn't hold much importance in her heart.
He was afraid that she wouldn't care even if he was gone.
Jiang Mingxin reached out and stroked his back. Feeling his muscles gradually relax, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Captain Xing, is the vinegar delicious? How about I go to the kitchen and get you another bottle of black vinegar so you can enjoy it to your heart's content?"
Xing Haodong let go of her and touched his nose unnaturally.
Although his expression was cold just now, he could not hide his deep tenderness towards her. Jiang Mingxin was not a heartless person, so she could naturally feel it.
The two of them struggled for a while, and the food on the table had gone cold. Xing Haodong reheated it, and then the two of them finished their dinner.
After dinner, Jiang Mingxin went back to the bedroom to change clothes. Halfway through, he remembered that he had forgotten to take the money in his schoolbag. He hurriedly quickened his pace, put on his pants and ran out.
"Xing Haodong, that..."
I saw him playing with the Ming Dynasty Doucai grape cup under the lamp, his eyes so deep that I couldn't see the color of his pupils.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then walked over and hugged the schoolbag in his arms. "Oh, nothing, I just wanted to ask you... do you like it?"
Xing Haodong's eyes fell on her sweet white porcelain cheeks, and his voice was low and distant: "I like it, I like it very much."
The corners of Jiang Mingxin's mouth slowly rose, and his smile was shy.
"I'm glad you like it. I'm going to go into the house and do my homework."
“Why don’t you write it here?”
"Oh, the weather is cold, and my feet tend to get cold when I sit in the living room."
She turned around and went back to her room. The moment she closed the door, Xing Haodong glanced at the door frame seemingly casually, and his eyes dimmed in an instant.
He gently stroked the grape glass with his fingertips, stroking the rim inch by inch.
But his heart was filled with waves, beating heavily on his chest.
Why hide it from him?
Is he so untrustworthy?
In the bedroom, Jiang Mingxin took out ten thousand yuan and put it in the closet. After hiding it for a long time, he still felt it was inappropriate.
At the end of 1989, the Hong Kong stock market performed well, with major indexes showing significant increases, so she planned to use the money to invest in stocks.
But Xing Haodong's status was special, so this kind of thing was naturally not suitable for him to do. Moreover, she always kept in mind that she had to leave a way out for herself in this relationship, so from the beginning she had no intention of revealing her cards.
It’s just that Xing Haodong is too good to her, and she can’t help feeling guilty for doing this without telling him.
It is also difficult to buy stocks in Hong Kong. If that doesn't work, she can only settle for the next best thing and go to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange to buy the five old stocks of the Shenzhen Stock Exchange.
Ten thousand yuan is enough to help her accumulate a large amount of original shares. In the future, as long as she can grasp every turbulent moment of the stock market, even if she only holds on to the potential stock of Shenzhen Vanke, it will be enough for her to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.
These stocks will become Jiang Mingxin's greatest confidence in the future, allowing her to advance and retreat appropriately at any time.
As tomorrow happened to be Sunday, she decided to deposit the money into the bank early in the morning.
Early in the morning, Jiang Mingxin tiptoed out of the bedroom with her schoolbag on her back. In order not to wake up Xing Haodong, she didn't even turn on the light. But just as she took a few steps holding on to the wall, a voice came from behind her head.
"Why did you get up so early today?"
Xing Haodong stood up, picked up his jacket and put it on, then pulled the light cord in the living room.
Seeing that she was already dressed, he couldn't help but stand up: "It's only half past six, where are you going?"
Jiang Mingxin took a calming breath and said, "Let's go to Brother Fang's bookstore. Grandpa Fang... said he wants to replace the plaque, so I have to find someone to do it. He also said that the English manual for next year's college entrance examination is sold out, so I have to go to the warehouse and move some more."
"Then I'll go with you." Xing Haodong said as he was about to stand up.
"No, you can't go! What if Zhou Kui's men find out? All our previous efforts will be wasted."
Jiang Mingxin's eyes drooped slightly. "I can handle this little thing quickly. I don't need you."
Xing Haodong hesitated for a moment, but did not insist. Instead, he stood up and came over to kiss her on the cheek. He then brought her sneakers, asked her to sit down, and personally held her feet to help her put on the shoes.
"Be careful on the road. Remember to buy breakfast first and fill your stomach before working."
Jiang Mingxin felt a little embarrassed. Xing Haodong was a big man of over 1.8 meters, and she felt her heart was burning when he squatted down to serve her like this.
Suddenly she understood Bai Ruoxi, why she always liked to act coquettishly in front of Bai Jiwen and Bai Jiwu. The feeling of being pampered in the hearts of others was really good.
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