Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 150 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (3)

"Jiang Zhuo..." Shen Ci'en rubbed the ID card in his hand and read his name again, looked up at him again, and affirmed his eyes: "She is a beauty."

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows subconsciously. He has been praised for his good looks since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to receiving preferential treatment in terms of appearance, but it is the first time he has been called a beauty today.

"Did you spend the night at my house last night?" After waking up early, Shen Ci'en didn't feel any discomfort except for the slight lethargy caused by the hangover. It was obvious that she and the snail man in front of her were still very innocent.

"Where do you sleep?"

Jiang Zhuo skillfully found the tableware, put the dishes on the plate, and answered concisely: "The living room."

Shen Ci'en nodded, and his eyes fell on the fragrant plate in his hand: "You bought these dishes? Why do you cook at my house? This is a value-added service provided by your club?"

Whenever Shen Ci'en mentioned the word club, Jiang Zhuo's face would change a bit. He seemed to be extremely resistant to the relationship between himself and that place.

"I said, as long as you give me 100 million, I will accompany you for a month, and I will naturally do what I say when I take your money."

This is the longest sentence Jiang Zhuo said. Although he had a bad expression when he spoke, he was serious.

Shen Ci'en is very clear-headed when he is not drinking, and it's fine to play outside when he's having a good time, but she doesn't have that interest and really just wastes her time on a man, she just smiled when she heard this.

The two got together and had a fairly harmonious meal. After the meal, Shen Ci'en instructed Jiang Zhuo: "Go and clean the dishes and plates, and then restore the kitchen you used to its original state."

Jiang Zhuo obediently followed suit, and Shen Ci'en was surprised to find that the beauty, who must have had a bad temper at first glance, was surprisingly obedient, even though she had a stern face the whole time.

When Jiang Zhuo finished cleaning the kitchen and walked out, Shen Ci'en had already changed his clothes, took off the nightclub outfit from yesterday, and put on an ordinary T-shirt and shorts.

She was lazily nestling on the sofa playing games, her two white and tender long legs rested comfortably on the edge of the sofa, and the light golden sunlight came in from her side, looking comfortable and beautiful.

At this moment, Jiang Zhuo suddenly felt fortunate that even though he was forced by life to live in the way he hated and despised the most, he was lucky enough to allow him to choose a way that he would not be too resistant to.

The temperament of the woman in front of me is still unknown, but in appearance...

It has to be said that even Jiang Zhuo, who is not heavily in debt, is forced by life, and has his back bent by huge medical expenses.

Jiang Zhuo, who casually walked along the bluestone road of the campus, would cause girls to watch and scream in the corridors of the teaching buildings on both sides.

The Jiang Zhuo who asked the girl from another school to cross three streets and wait at the school gate for five hours, just to sneak a glance at him.

If he meets Shen Ci'en, he can't help but stop for her, or look at her more curiously.

This is probably the sympathy between King Yan, and fortunately, he was able to meet her, at a time when he was so crushed by life that he couldn't even straighten his waist, and was about to stumble and fall into the mud pit with hatred.

Even though Jiang Zhuo has already returned to the Jiang family, he has countless money and power that he dared not even imagine in his dreams back then, but what he misses the most in his sleep is the love between him and Shen Cien when they first met. one year.

He didn't know how Shen Ci'en viewed the past between the two, but in his subjective impression, the two were actually no different from ordinary dating.

Time went back to that summer afternoon, when Shen Ci'en, who was manipulating the movement of the characters, heard Jiang Zhuo's footsteps, he shook his little feet without raising his head, and gestured towards the opposite sofa.

"sit."

Jiang Zhuo obediently sat across from her.

He had already looked at the layout of Shen Ci'en's house last night, and now he has no interest in observing it anymore. The only thing that can attract him to take a second look is... her.

The appearance of the woman opposite is uniquely perfect. The creator is so eccentric. From the proportion of her body to every detail of her skin, it is just right. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are no dead ends in 360 degrees.

Jiang Zhuo stared at Shen Ci'en the whole time, while Shen Ci'en focused all his attention on the game in his hand.

Not long after, a gunshot came from the mobile phone in her hand, followed by the English voice of the system judging that the game had failed.

The woman frowned slightly, turned off the screen in displeasure, opened a bottle of lime whiskey from a nearby coffee table, and took a sip with her head raised.

Jiang Zhuo looked at her straight all the time.

The woman finally felt his gaze, put down the bottle and looked at him lightly, with a little more interest in her eyes: "Can you play games?"

She asked.

"meeting."

Jiang Zhuo replied quietly.

Then Shen Ci'en leaned close to him and put his mobile phone screen in front of him: "What about this one? Are you good at it?"

When the woman approached, all her soft skin stuck to Jiang Zhuo's body. When she spoke, there was a faint scent of lime, which made Jiang Zhuo's body stiffen for a short while, who had never had close contact with the opposite sex other than his mother instant.

But soon, he persuaded himself to break through the psychological barrier, and focused all his attention on the mobile phone screen in Shen Cien's hand. It was a newly developed foreign shooting game. The original version was very expensive and he couldn't afford it. Tried it on a classmate's mobile phone.

Jiang Zhuo nodded: "Good at it."

Shen Ci'en's eyes lit up: "Come, play with me!"

Jiang Zhuo pursed her lips, looked at her with a complicated expression, and lowered her head again: "I didn't buy this game."

"Damn, what is that?"

Shen Ci'en turned his head, ran to the locker in the living room, and then opened it, revealing about a dozen game-specific mobile phones neatly inside, plus a few bundles of red cash bills.

She pointed to the mobile phones in the drawer, and winked at Jiang Zhuo: "Jiang Meiren, see which one you like, come and get it yourself."

Jiang Zhuo's eyebrows twitched when he heard her sudden address: "...don't call me that."

"Why can't it be called that? The word beauty is used to describe a good-looking person, aren't you?"

Jiang Zhuo felt that what she said was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it, and he was even more afraid of angering others. In the end, he could only purse his lips and quickly took a mobile phone from the drawer, and did not answer the call.

Shen Ci'en formed a team, and the two played two games together... and lost.

Shen Ci'en's complexion was not very good. At the beginning of the game, she was still shaking her two white and tender calves leisurely. After the game was over, she returned to the sofa opposite her in anger.

"You call this level good at?"

Good-looking people are also good-looking when they are angry and angry. Jiang Zhuo didn't know how to answer, and he was a little embarrassed. He obviously played with a classmate's mobile phone last time, and he was always good.

(End of this chapter)