20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3791 Zhao Chang'an is a good person

"Are you hungry? I brought you some steamed buns from Jiangcheng Cai Lin Ji and some potstickers, a local specialty. Come down and eat."

Zhao Chang'an didn't bring the food takeout boxes upstairs. He didn't want Lin Xiaojie to eat in the bedroom upstairs, but rather to eat downstairs so they could talk and reduce the distance and awkwardness between them.

After all, according to Master Wen, he and she should get married in three days. If they don't take advantage of this rare free time to get to know each other better, it will be troublesome if she hesitates and backs out when they get married in three days.

If Lin Xiaojie weren't in this awkward situation, Zhao Chang'an would certainly prefer her eating potstickers and steamed buns in the bedroom. This option would also make it easier for him to subtly and gropingly try to take advantage of her.

Last night he kissed her. At that time, Zhao Chang'an saw that Lin Xiaojie seemed to like him very much. Her pretty and helpless eyes closed involuntarily, and her hands, which were breathing rapidly and intoxicated, tightly gripped his waist, asking him to teach her how to kiss her.

Afterwards, he didn't see her struggle, reject, or resist, nor did he keenly observe her psychological changes. Zhao Chang'an felt that if he hadn't messed things up last night, he could have easily taken over the city at noon today while she was still feeling sorry for herself after being abandoned and in a "what's the use" state of mind.

Her current state is like a faucet that freezes when it encounters frost in winter, and then melts and expands when it encounters warmth, causing it to drip. Even if Zhao Chang'an finds it more interesting due to his twisted mind, Lin Xiaojie, as a normal girl, definitely cannot stand such torment.

The room will smell terrible. Although Zhao Chang'an doesn't care about the opinions of the waiters, Lin Xiaojie, being a living person, still has to go out.

There are now on-duty staff on each floor of the hotel. During the day, there is also a young volunteer who speaks English and was seconded from some departments. We still have to give her face.

"Have you bought the clothes yet?"

Lin Xiaojie never wanted to wear that cheongsam and high heels again, along with the matching red lingerie underneath. She felt like she could only feel better if she burned her heart.

She has been teaching at Qiaojiashan Primary School for many years. Because it is a primary school, there is no canteen, but the middle and high schools not far away have school canteens.

She would carry rice from home to the junior high school to exchange for food coupons, so that she only needed to pay for vegetables for her monthly food expenses.

Moreover, her mother was skilled at pickling vegetables and making sauces. Dried chili peppers and shredded radishes, pickled cucumbers and radishes were all good dishes to eat with rice. She would eat a steamed bun that she bought with ration coupons the day before, along with the pickled vegetables at home, in the morning. She would eat the same thing in the evening, except that she would be a little more extravagant at noon, eating two ounces of rice and a vegetable dish.

Zhao Chang'an bought her a beef box in the morning and forced her to drink a cup of hot milk. She had enough calories from the food and wasn't hungry at all. Instead, she was more concerned about whether Zhao Chang'an had bought her any clothes that she could wear in public.

"I asked He Cai and Chu Yun to buy them for you, but I'll go out and buy you diapers later. I specifically looked and there's a maternity and baby supplies store on that street ahead."

Lin Xiaojie bit her lower lip, looking at Zhao Chang'an with a hint of resentment, saying nothing. She felt that she had already lost face in front of him, losing a woman's reserve, self-respect, and mystery, and had lost all the confidence of a woman, especially a pure and innocent one.

Forget it, I've already given up on myself and nobody wants me anyway. If Zhao Chang'an is willing to take me and can meet my requirements, then I'll do whatever he wants with me!

Lin Xiaojie thought to herself that, in fact, from the very first time she met Zhao Chang'an until now, she had never felt any aversion or disgust towards him. She even knew that the emotions she was showing now were just a disguise to protect her pitiful self-esteem.

From beginning to end, Zhao Chang'an was not wrong. The first time they met, Zhao Chang'an saw that she was a girl who had been drinking and was walking such a long way through the mountains. He was worried about her safety and offered to take her home.

As a result, he got drunk and dizzy, and tried to ride away on a bicycle that was still locked, but he fell off.

This time, she had deliberately tried to use him, but he not only saved her, but also tried his best to comfort her along the way and find a way out for her future so that she would no longer be hurt.

Even last night, when he carelessly touched himself with one hand and pressed his pressure points, he was afraid that he might end up in the same ridiculous situation as that card player.

Therefore, Lin Xiaojie, as someone who has received an education and is also a teacher, is kind-hearted and naturally understands right and wrong. She knows that she has always been the one causing trouble for Zhao Chang'an.

You should know that he is a big shot. Last night in the small building, Lin Xiaojie saw the news and it reported that he came to Jiangcheng to invest in building a factory.

It's said that an investment of 25 billion US dollars is needed, which is more than 20 billion RMB. Lin Xiaojie was dizzy just hearing this number. She also knew in her heart that if she hadn't planned to implicate others this time, they would never have had so much interaction with her.

So the culprit behind this awkward situation is actually myself, while Zhao Chang'an is innocent; it was I who forcibly dragged him into it.

The two went downstairs. Lin Xiaojie followed behind him with a slightly hesitant gait. Zhao Chang'an glanced back thoughtfully at Lin Xiaojie's pajamas. He could see that the hem of her pajamas revealed a pair of delicate, fair legs that were spread wide apart, and she walked with a slightly outward-pointing gait.

Zhao Chang'an knew what was going on. If outsiders saw this scene, they would think that Zhao Chang'an had just used a resuscitation device to expand Lin Xiaojie's capacity and enhance her adaptability in the upstairs bedroom.

As he turned back to continue downstairs, Lin Xiaojie saw the meaningful smile on his lips. She felt a sweet, shy, and trembling sensation in her heart. She wanted nothing more than to kick him down, but could only wave her little fist at him from behind to express her protest.

After using the roll of toilet paper Zhao Chang'an gave her, Lin Xiaojie dared not use it again, even though there was a roll of toilet paper in the cabinet on the first floor of the high-end duplex room.

Because if she uses it like this, what's she going to do with so much wet paper? Is she just going to throw it all in the trash? She can't bear to lose face like that.

So she simply made a makeshift loincloth out of a dry towel. The hotel towels were pure cotton and much more durable than toilet paper. She then washed them in the bathroom, dried them with a hairdryer, and reused them repeatedly.

She spent the entire morning going back and forth on this matter, not even daring to sit on the sofa or bed, for fear of getting their things dirty.

The luxury of this duplex was beyond her wildest imagination. This morning, she stood by the window looking at the city's skyscrapers, feeling as if she were still in a dream.

The two went downstairs, and Zhao Chang'an opened the packaging box. The price of the packaging box was more expensive than the steamed buns and potstickers inside. Although it was not very hot after more than half an hour, the buns and potstickers were still not cold.

Besides steamed buns and potstickers, Zhao Chang'an also brought Lin Xiaojie a serving of yogurt and fruit salad from a fruit stand in Hubu Alley, and poured her a cup of tea, saying, "You still need to drink water. You can drink less, but you can't not drink any."