Chapter 713 Leave her for the night, Zhong Shao bumps into it (three shifts in one)

Chapter 713 Leave her for the night, Zhong Shao bumps into it (three shifts in one)

With 20 million in hand, it means that the plane has fuel, and Wu Qian is full of power.

Went in and out of Yutian Huafu for several days in a row, and discussed the details of the transformation with Jiang Fuyue.

After asking about his wishes and getting the consent of Jiang Da and his wife, he started Jiang Chenxing to formulate a strict summer training plan, what vocal music, dance, body shape...

Whatever can be arranged will be arranged.

Han Yunru was worried that her son would not be able to eat it, so she talked a lot, but younger brother Jiang himself enjoyed it.

The dance teacher is so cool, the vocal teacher praised him for his intonation, and the body teacher took him to measure his bone age, saying that he could grow to 1.8 meters and so on.

As long as he manages enough meals every day, he will be full of energy.

In this regard, Wu Qian was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Isn't this a star seedling with perfect self-management?

It is midsummer and the sun is hot.

Wu Qian drove into Yutianhua Mansion, and after the security asked, he lifted the pole and let him go.

At the same time, next to the small door for people to pass through, two middle-aged women dressed as nanny were swiping their cards to pass the access control.

"Yo, I'm sorry, I came out in a hurry today and forgot to bring my card."

"It's alright, I'll help you brush. They're all babysitters. Who isn't sloppy? Help if you can, and I'll meet you as soon as I see you. I'll make appointments in the future!"

"Well, then I'm going this way."

"Xingxingxing, you are in the single-family villa area. I heard that those two buildings are the kings of our community! Your employer is so rich, he must be very generous, right?"

The woman didn't know what to think, and a sneer appeared on her face: "The richer the person, the more stingy they are, that family is cheap!"

"Really?! Then tell me next time!"

After Wang Fang separated from the nanny, she threw away the vegetable basket, took off her ugly flower coat, and stuffed it into the trash can.

After tidying up, I walked towards the detached house.

As he walked, he hummed a song in a good mood.

What about the most upscale villa community in Linhuai? Wasn't she easily mixed in?

She would like to see how sacred "Jiang Chenxing" is, who can make Wu Qian even want a daughter and be willing to be a horse!

...

As the sun went down, Jiang Chenxing got off the battery car with a guitar on his back, "Thank you, uncle."

The property management staff waved at him, "You're welcome."

As he walked, brother Jiang recalled the new music score that the teacher taught today, moved his fingertips lightly, and practiced his fingering.

Suddenly, he paused and looked at the woman standing in front of his house looking around: "Auntie, who are you looking for?"

Wang Fang's back suddenly stiffened, and he turned around after a two-second pause.

Seeing that she didn't speak, younger brother Jiang looked puzzled, thought about it, and asked again.

Wang Fang: "...you are Jiang Chenxing."

She has seen the video, and the boy in it, who is liked by millions of fans, is standing in front of her at the moment.

The eyes are clean and defenseless.

Jiang Xiaodi nodded and gave her a friendly smile, "I'm Jiang Chenxing, have you seen my short video, auntie?"

Wang Fang bit her head and hummed, and said dryly: "...You can eat very well."

Jiang Xiaodi scratched his head: "I've been like this since I was a child, but Uncle Wu said that I'm growing, and I'll grow taller if I eat a lot."

The corners of the woman's mouth tightened: "Uncle Wu?"

"Yes, he is my manager, in charge of operations, and works very hard every day. He said, he wants to make money to support his daughter, but I have never seen Uncle Wu's daughter... Auntie, do you live here? We are neighbors ?That's great!"

Wang Fang only heard the phrase "raise a daughter".

She rushed forward suddenly, her eyes eager: "Did he really say that?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaodi was frightened by her action and took two steps back.

"Wu Qian said he wanted to earn money to support his daughter?!"

Jiang Chenxing looked at the red-eyed aunt in front of him, suddenly understood something, and nodded seriously: "Yes, Uncle Wu actually loves his daughter very much, and he works so hard to make money just to give his daughter a better life. But some time ago, he was very sad to say that his daughter had a new father, he didn't recognize him, he became a lonely man, and he could never go back to the past..."

After the woman heard it, she suddenly covered her face and cried.

She knew, always knew, that she was wrong.

From forcing Wu Qian to divorce, to remarrying with his daughter, to now wishing to remarry him——

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Can't go back already.

It's just that she doesn't want to admit it and is deceiving herself.

"Auntie, why are you crying? I have a tissue to wipe your tears..." He took out one from the bag and handed it to her.

The woman reached out her hand tremblingly, but couldn't catch it.

Jiang Chenxing pursed the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and gently wiped it off for her.

"Uncle Wu said that he used to be very happy because he had the best wife and daughter in the world. They were the greatest wealth in his life, but he lost it later..."

The woman burst into tears again.

"But he is also very happy now. Although he has no home, he has found his dream. He said that he wants to work hard for himself once and see how far he can go."

Xie Dingyuan drove back, and when he passed the Jiang family villa, he suddenly saw Jiang Xiaodi talking to a strange woman.

The woman was so excited that she even wanted to get started several times.

He hurriedly braked, got out of the car and walked over: "What are you doing—"

Hearing the words, the woman left "sorry" and "thank you" in a panic, and strode away.

Jiang Chenxing stood there and watched her walk away.

Then he looked up at Xie Dingyuan who had come and stopped beside him, and said sincerely, "Thank you uncle."

"Thank me?"

"Well! You know my sister. You saw a stranger talking to me just now. Are you afraid that I will be abducted?"

The man laughed immediately and wanted to reach out and touch his head, but was avoided by the little guy.

He didn't mind either, and said, "It's pretty smart."

Brother Jiang: "Thank you for praising me for being smart, but you still can't touch my head."

"Why? Your sister touched it."

"Because you are not my sister, I only touch her head."

Xie Dingyuan wanted to ask: what about brother-in-law?

"Are you alright just now?"

The little boy shook his head: "It's okay, it's an aunt, she seems very sad."

"Speak less to strangers in the future."

"I see, thank you uncle."

Xie Dingyuan was silent for a moment: "...Why do you always call me uncle?"

Little brother Jiang tilted his head, and Taohua's eyes were filled with confusion: "What is it called if you don't call it uncle?"

"……elder brother."

He widened his eyes, as if frightened: "But you look like an uncle."

"Not like brother?"

Brother Jiang shook his head: "It's not like that."

Professor Xie was excited and gave full play to his academic spirit: "What's the difference?"

Brother Jiang pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and poked his cheek again: "Here, and here."

"Can you be specific?"

"Brother is like this, and there is this." He pushed his eyebrows to the sides with his two index fingers, and then raised the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle is like this and this." He put his fingers between his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his mouth down.

"Brother" likes to laugh, with raised eyebrows.

"Uncle" Ai frowned with a serious expression.

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Dingyuan returned home, and as soon as he entered the door, he began to pull the corner of his mouth in front of the full-length mirror.

One, two, three, laugh!

The corners of his mouth rose successfully, but his eyes didn't seem to be enough. He tugged his eyelids again with his fingers, um, it also rose...

Zhong Ziang was stunned when he saw such a strange scene as soon as he entered the door.

"Uncle, what stimulated you? Or... Are you researching a new drug that paralyzes facial nerves?"

Xie Dingyuan: "..."

Zhong Ziang came back and changed his clothes, and then left in a hurry.

"Where?"

"Internet cafe! Stay overnight with friends tonight, don't come back!"

...

In the evening, when Jiang Fuyue came over, Xie Dingyuan was preparing to cook noodles for himself.

He looked around in the refrigerator and found that there were still leeks.

Since I changed the recipe last time, this thing is a regular ingredient.

(Oh, forgot to say, leeks are aphrodisiac...)

When Jiang Fuyue came in, she didn't knock on the door, she just swiped her fingerprints.

"You're here!" The man put down his chopsticks, walked to the entrance, and skillfully took out his slippers from the cabinet.

Jiang Fuyue put it on and handed him the lunch box.

Xie Dingyuan took it, the portion was not light, and it was warm.

"Who did it?"

"Shen Xing."

Oh, versatile brother-in-law.

Next door, younger brother Jiang, who was practicing guitar, suddenly sneezed.

"...Uncle Wu, is someone scolding me?"

"Maybe I miss you too."

Xie Dingyuan: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!

Jiang Fuyue walked to the kitchen and saw the boiled water on the stove and the leeks washed by the sink: "If I don't come, will you eat this?"

"cough……"

"I heard Zhong Ziang complain before, saying that you are picky and particular about what you eat," the girl glanced suspiciously at the slightly messy marble countertop, "Is this?"

Xie Dingyuan's face darkened: "Don't believe him when he talks nonsense."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows in a meaningful way.

Man: "..." My nephew, Uncle Ke, is true.

While Xie Dingyuan was eating, Jiang Fuyue was leaning on the reclining chair on the balcony, eagerly flipping through the book "The Mysteries of Physics in the World".

During this period, he was so addicted that he bowed his head the whole time, without giving anyone a single look.

The original French version is indeed more accurate than other language translations, which effectively avoids the conceptual deviation caused by translation and is more research-oriented.

Xie Dingyuan: "..." The food in his mouth suddenly became less fragrant.

When Jiang Fuyue saw this, her thoughts were immersed in it, and she didn't know the time.

It wasn't until there was a pain in the scalp that she suddenly returned to her senses and looked up subconsciously.

I saw the man standing cramped behind the chair, holding a pinch of her hair in his hand.

"Sorry, did it hurt you?"

"Why are you pulling my hair?"

The embarrassment on Xie Dingyuan's face turned into embarrassment, "Just... take a look."

In fact, he was sitting inside, the wind was blowing, and while lifting the gauze, it also lifted the girl's long hair.

He couldn't help but wonder, what would it feel like to touch it?

And then he really started...

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips: "So, what did you see?"

"No, no dandruff."

Jiang Fuyue: "??"

The man's Adam's apple rolled: "Also... very soft, very smooth, good to touch and good to smell."

"Oh." This was barely a human word.

...

Jiang Fuyue wanted to read the book in one breath, Xie Dingyuan washed the dishes first, made her a cup of flower tea, and then came to accompany her.

"are you free?"

He shook his head: "Not busy."

If the directors of Hanqing Biotech heard it, they might be furious on the spot.

There are piles of documents waiting for you to sign in the office, departmental summary meetings and quarterly financial meetings are delayed again and again, and unapproved project approval reports are lined up in the laboratory... Is this called "not busy"? !

Jiang Fuyue did not suspect him, but Xie Dingyuan said he was not busy, so she really thought he was not busy and continued to read.

At first, the man was sitting on the reclining chair next to him, with an academic journal in his hand.

Later, I don't know when he came over and started to mess with Jiang Fuyue's hair again.

This time Xie Dingyuan was more careful and his movements were lighter, at least to ensure that it would not affect her reading.

Jiang Fuyue also followed him.

Men are like children who find new toys and fall in love with the girl's long thick hair.

Touching like this, combing like that, looking carefully at it, it’s almost as if you need a magnifying glass to study.

Jiang Fuyue almost wondered if he had a hair fetish?

It was only later that it was discovered that the man was not in love with hair, but anything related to her that could make Xie Dingyuan excited.

Shen Qiannan joked, "He is in love with you!"

This logic...

It seems to be fine.

By the time Jiang Fuyue had finished reading the whole book, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. She looked at the time and was almost startled.

"Why didn't you call me? It's so late." She quickly put down her book, put on her slippers, and stood up.

Xie Dingyuan handed over the water cup: "Don't worry, take a sip of flower tea first."

Only when he realized that the temperature was just right at the entrance, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but glance at him.

"Actually, the villa is very big..." Suddenly, the man said this wordlessly.

"so?"

"There are also many rooms."

Jiang Fuyue: "Then?"

Xie Dingyuan: "I can live with the next you."

Jiang Fuyue laughed instantly, she held the teacup, leaned forward, raised her hand suddenly, and pressed the man against the wall: "Why, do you want to stay with me for the night?"

boom--

The man's cheeks were blushing, his expression was tense, and his eyes were nowhere to be placed.

"I didn't mean that! Don't get me wrong! I...you can sleep in the guest room, otherwise the master bedroom is fine... No, I mean I live in the guest room..." The words were incoherent.

"Oh" Jiang Fuyue dragged her tone, "You admit it, you just want to stay with me for the night."

Xie Dingyuan: "?"

"Leave me the night, then what? What do you want to do?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I... no, no!"

"there is nothing?"

"No, I don't want to do anything... What can I do? I definitely won't! I promise you!"

Jiang Fuyue was thoughtful, and suddenly asked fiercely, "You can't do it?"

What?

Professor Xie is stupid.

"When you say 'you can't', doesn't it mean 'you can't'?"

No matter how dull, innocent, and foolish a man is, he still understands the meaning of this sentence.

Then, brush your face as black as ink.

Jiang Fuyue finished flirting with the "little chicken in love", she smiled contentedly, and was about to withdraw her hand and back away, who knew that her body was light at this time, and she was caught off guard by being beaten up by a man.

"Xie Dingyuan, what are you doing?"

He said solemnly: "I think the question of whether it is feasible or not needs to be concluded through experiments. Why don't we discuss it in depth now?"

discuss in depth……

Those four words pierced Jiang Fuyue's ears.

Who said he wouldn't? !

Immediately stand up and be beaten!

"That... I think it's too late today to study such a profound issue, why not another day? Can you let me down first?"

Instead of letting go, Xie Dingyuan held her tighter: "Is it too late? But I think the time is right to study this kind of problem, the right time and place are right and just-just-good!"

After he finished speaking, he carried her and walked inside.

Jiang Fuyue: "Actually, I was joking just now. Of course you can do it, especially if you can, you must do it!"

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her lightly: "The conclusion without an experiment is tantamount to a castle in the air, and it is not valid. Therefore, in order to ensure the authenticity and rigor of the research, I think it is necessary to conduct practical exercises, what do you think?"

Practical...

These two words successfully made Jiang Fuyue look at him with admiration.

Is the little chicken okay?

This fucking is clearly a big wild wolf!

Jiang Fuyue: "I think it's not very good. As the saying goes, you can't be a person and do things... It's too hasty."

Saying that, Xie Dingyuan had already carried her to the sofa, but his hand was not loose.

Jiang Fuyue blinked: "Are you serious?"

"The experiment can't be faked." That's a serious eight hundred.

"Okay." Jiang Fuyue nodded, and ripped off the collar of his shirt.

Xie Dingyuan: "!"

"Why are you so surprised? Don't stand still, take it off yourself."

"?!" What kind of tiger-wolf word is this?

Jiang Fuyue: "Don't take it off? Well, then I'll help you. But you have to change your habit of tying the last button. How inconvenient for me to start?"

a...

two...

three...

Now the man is panicking.

She bounced off the sofa with a swipe, looking at Jiang Fuyue with a hint of shock and shame in her eyes.

"you you……"

Jiang Fuyue: "What's wrong with me? I'm cooperating with you, Professor Xie! Which step is wrong? Can you teach me?"

Sweet and soft words, beautiful eyebrows, even a man can't stand it.

Xie Dingyuan is no exception.

In an instant, I felt a fire burning from the abdomen to the chest, and then from the chest to the cheeks.

His whole figure was just picked up from the boiling water pot, and the heat was nowhere to be distributed.

"Yueyue, don't make trouble." The man began to soften.

Eyes are also forced to move elsewhere.

If you don't watch it, you won't mess up.

Standing on the sofa, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Professor, then let's not do experiments?"

"No, don't do it."

"But what's the conclusion? Yes, or not?"

The man's cheeks were stiff and his muscles were tense, obviously he was enduring.

Jiang Fuyue closed it without seeing it, and wanted to tease him: "The report has to be handed in, you don't—uh!"

In the next second, he was gagged.

The man's eyes were angry, and his actions were rude, thinking that he was angry, and he was angry.

He said, "You bad guy—"

Jiang Fuyue pushed him with both hands and tilted her head back: "If you say I'm bad, I won't give you a kiss."

"You're even worse now!" He leaned forward.

Because some of the buttons were unbuttoned before, the man's shirt was wide open, Jiang Fuyue laughed and hid, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.

It's a pity that the man's legs are long, and she was blocked before she could go up the steps.

Xie Dingyuan: "Let's see how you run now."

"Professor Xie, do you know that you look like a robbery bandit now."

He said, "Then I will be robbed!"

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

You are a professor! Can you take care of your personal image?

Turning her eyes, Jiang Fuyue turned and ran away in the opposite direction.

For the first time, Xie Dingyuan felt that it was not a good thing for the house to be too big, preventing him from arresting people.

In the end, Jiang Fuyue was tired from running, and the two began to circle around the sofa.

"A truce, okay?"

Xie Dingyuan was skeptical: "Really?" She is so cunning, what tricks are she going to play?

Suddenly, the man's eyes stopped and fell somewhere next to him, "Wait a minute."

After speaking, she walked over and picked up the slippers Jiang Fuyue had dropped, "Put your shoes on, the floor is cool."

Said to pass it over.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at the shoes, then at him.

Xie Dingyuan laughed: "I'm not moving, you put on your shoes before running."

"...Oh." She silently took it and put it on.

During this period, the man did not move.

So silly.

If she's a little slippery, it's time for a surprise attack when she's not looking.

But Jiang Fuyue inexplicably liked his dull, dull, but cute look.

But soon, Jiang Fuyue couldn't laugh anymore.

She found that wearing slippers would affect her escape speed and reduce her reaction sensitivity. As a result, she was caught by a man and kissed fiercely.

"Xie Dingyuan, I suspect you did it on purpose! It's too insidious!"

"On purpose, do it on purpose." Love says how you like it, just like it, don't explain, don't quibble, this is his attitude.

"Hmm—you're breathing now?"

"I'm not very familiar with it, I need to practice more."

"..." I believe in you!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door opening, and the next second, the door was opened, and Zhong Ziang rushed in angrily, "Uncle, let me tell you, these Internet cafe owners are too dark now, and they agreed to cover the night. —"

At this point, he stopped abruptly, and he looked at the two people in the living room blankly.

"Jiang Fuyue, why are you here?"

"Why are you and my uncle... why are you hugging?"

Three shifts in one, six thousand words.

Shura Field Warning!