I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 120: Aunt Jing can only be wronged and stay at my house for one night (two in one)

"I'm home, Aunt Jing."

Chen Qingshan said goodbye to Ren Jingyun.

Ren Jingyun frowned and blamed him, "Now you don't even want to stay for the last half day."

Chen Qingshan took out the Lotus car key from Ren Jingyun's bag and said, "Don't be so sarcastic. I'll pick you up from get off work in the evening."

It was not until Chen Qingshan walked out of the office that Ren Jingyun dared to smile slightly, sorting out the not-so-messy documents, and muttered to herself: "Humph, this is more like it."

After leaving Aunt Jing's office, Chen Qingshan went straight to his workstation, but did not sit down.

He smiled at Cheng Yao at the front desk and said, "Sister Yaoyao, close your eyes."

"What are you going to do now?" Cheng Yao asked helplessly, but closed her eyes obediently.

The long eyelashes trembled like pine needles covered with snow, which was very beautiful.

Then came a chill in the chest.

Cheng Yao's first feeling was that Chen Qingshan was bullying her, but human fingers are warm. She guessed an answer, but she was not sure, nor did she dare to open her eyes. She could only ask in a sad voice: "Chen Qingshan, are you okay? Can I open my eyes?"

"Okay. Sister Yaoyao."

Cheng Yao couldn't wait to open her eyes, and looked down at her bear mouth, the classic Swarovski swan necklace.

It’s not a luxury item, but it’s not too cheap either. It’s perfect as a gift for a little girl.

"Sister Yaoyao's braised pork trotters are really delicious." Chen Qingshan said with a smile.

Cheng Yao held the swan in her hands and played with it, feeling pleasantly surprised. Suddenly, her not-so-smart little head suddenly came to her senses, and she grabbed Chen Qingshan and asked in panic, "Chen Qingshan, are you leaving?"

"Smart." Chen Qingshan gave a thumbs up.

"Are you really leaving?"

"Really. School is about to start. I need to rest well in the next few days."

Cheng Yao pouted for a moment, her big watery eyes full of reluctance, as if she was about to burst into tears in the next second.

What necklace? I don’t want it. I want you to keep it.

"Don't be willful, dear Xiaoyao." Chen Qingshan saw Cheng Yao pulling the necklace in anger and rubbed her little head lovingly.

"Then if you bow your head, I will give you a gift too." Cheng Yao hummed.

Chen Qingshan bent down obediently.

Cheng Yao made a sneak attack and kissed Chen Qingshan on the mouth. It was not as soft and fragrant as she had imagined, and she even knocked her teeth a little. Then a big hand blocked her sneak kiss.

Chen Qingshan's almond-shaped eyes winked at her mischievously.

Cheng Yao suddenly wanted to dig a crack in the ground, crawl into it, and never come out again.

She mustered up all her courage and wanted to give her first kiss to Chen Qingshan, but she didn't expect that he would not even accept her last gift.

"Sister Yaoyao, just touching lips doesn't count as kissing. You have to use your tongue."

You still say! You don’t want it, you despise it, what else do you have to say?
Chen Qingshan pointed to the corner and said, "There are surveillance cameras."

Cheng Yao realized belatedly and her face turned red. She was so impulsive just now that her mind went into outer space.

My mind was full of thoughts of giving Chen Qingshan a gift that he thought was very precious.

"Silly!" Chen Qingshan rubbed Cheng Yao's little head again and said, "I should come to the law firm for internship during the winter vacation. If Sister Yaoyao hasn't found a boyfriend by then, I will teach her how to kiss, okay?"

"No. I don't want that." Cheng Yao said angrily.

Chen Qingshan didn't respond to her words. He just waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Yao waited until Chen Qingshan walked to the door, and then she stood up from her seat, more shy than angry, and shouted to Chen Qingshan at the door: "Chen Qingshan, are you really coming over during the winter vacation?"

"It's covered."

……

6:30 p.m.

The underground parking lot of Jinchen Law Firm.

Chen Qingshan complained to Ren Jingyun who was fastening her seat belt: "Aunt Jing, why did you ask me to park in such a remote place? It makes me feel like I'm having an affair."

Do you think it is appropriate for you, a former employee, to pick me up every day to go to and from get off work? If the law firm's employees find out, they will spread gossip about us.

I thought you were my mistress in my golden house!

Ren Jingyun snorted lightly, looked around and talked about something else, answering the question irrelevantly, "Did I delay you from going up to Cheng Yao to reminisce about the past? I'm really sorry!"

Aunt Jing, you are such a jealous person.

Chen Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Yaoyao and I are like spring onions and tofu - pure and innocent. Aunt Jing, I have too many lice but I am not afraid of itching. Sister Yaoyao, you'd better be gentle with your words."

Oh my! Ren Jingyun said sarcastically, "Can't bear to let go? Are you feeling sorry for Cheng Yao? I never see you speak up for me normally..."

Ugh! You bastard. You're at it again.

Ren Jingyun gently hit Chen Qingshan. Then, she hugged Chen Qingshan's back and responded emotionally.

After a long time, Ren Jingyun wiped her wet lips with a look of disgust.

Chen Qingshan said proudly: "Are you still being sarcastic and mean?"

"roll."

"There's really nothing going on between me and Sister Yaoyao. Aunt Jing."

Ren Jingyun twisted Chen Qingshan's arm and said coquettishly, "If you really have something, would I still ask you to pick me up?"

What does this mean? Chen Qingshan immediately reacted, "Aunt Jing, you peeked at the surveillance."

Ren Jingyun, whose dirty deeds were exposed, blushed and retorted: "As the boss, it is only natural for me to check the surveillance. You still have some conscience and didn't harm Cheng Yao."

"Don't let down good girls and don't waste bad girls." Chen Qingshan explained.

He has a bit of a conscience, but not much, really.

When Ren Jingyun heard this, she thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed a very conscienceless thing that Chen Qingshan could say.

Immediately, her face changed and she said angrily: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm bad? So you picked me alone to cause trouble, right? Yes, I am a bad woman. I am bullied by you every day, but I am willing and shameless to cater to you. I can't refuse anything you want. Yes, I am a lowly person..."

Chen Qingshan grinned and really wanted to get a mirror for Aunt Jing so that she could see what she looked like now. Did she look like the little girl in school who suddenly fell in love, was worried about gains and losses, and desperately wanted her boyfriend to prove how much he loved her.

You're still laughing! Ren Jingyun became even angrier.

He turned his head away and didn't want to look at Chen Qingshan's ugly face.

Ren Jingyun didn't know what she was doing. She was like a child who was making trouble for no reason, rolling on the ground and asking for candy. She knew the answer, but she still insisted on making a fuss.

However, Chen Qingshan knew the reason why Aunt Jing was so pretentious: she just wanted to eat her mouth.

After appeasing Aunt Jing, Chen Qingshan drove towards home.

In the elevator, there was another round of boredom. It was nothing more than a game of Chen Qingshan's warm face and Ren Jingyun's pretentiousness, and they played around.

In public places or under surveillance, Ren Jingyun is still very shy.

Ding!
The elevator door opened, Ren Jingyun took Chen Qingshan's hand and stepped out of the elevator. This is a surveillance-free area. If the little bastard forces me, I can only compromise.

Just as the two walked out of the elevator door, they saw a red X painted on the white wall with red paint.

Ren Jingyun was stunned for a moment and stood there.

Hasn’t the lawsuit over unpaid wages been settled?

Chen Qingshan was also very shocked and hurried to check the keyhole of Aunt Jing's house.

Bad news came that the keyhole was blocked again.

"Aunt Jing, what difficult cases have you taken on recently?" Chen Qingshan asked.

"No!"

Ren Jingyun thought about it seriously for a long time, but couldn't find the reason.

"Qingshan, should we call the police?"

"Didn't we report it last time? It didn't seem to have much effect." Chen Qingshan said helplessly.

"Okay. Then you call the locksmith from last time and ask him to open the lock. I have to go home." Ren Jingyun said.

Chen Qingshan nodded, took out his cell phone, walked to the stairs, and dialed the number. Within two minutes, he walked over with a frown and a sullen face.

I brought some bad news, "Aunt Jing, the locksmith happened to be on leave today. He took his wife and children to live in the countryside and can't come back. He can only come to open the lock tomorrow."

"Ah!" Ren Jingyun screamed, how could it be such a coincidence. She looked at Chen Qingshan for help, "What should I do? Qingshan. I can't go home."

Chen Qingshan frowned, rubbed his chin with two fingers, thought about it seriously, sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. Aunt Jing, I can only inconvenience you and stay at my house for one night."

"Ah..." Ren Jingyun called out somewhat embarrassedly.

I didn't dare agree.

The next second, Chen Qingshan pulled up the little hand and walked straight to 801.

"Aunt Jing, just treat my home as your own."

Ren Jingyun was pulled by Chen Qingshan, walking towards Chen Qingshan's house in small steps. On the way, her empty right hand brushed the red paint on the wall, which had already dried.

If the criminals had done something within an hour of Chen Qingshan picking up Ren Jingyun, how could the paint dry so quickly? Unless the other party brought a hair dryer, they would have to find a socket to power it! Chen Qingshan's home was still the same as Ren Jingyun remembered. Although the furniture was old, it was neatly arranged, and the house was clean and tidy, making people feel comfortable.

Ren Jingyun has a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. She can't stand seeing things placed in a messy manner, and she has to organize them neatly before she feels comfortable.

Qingshan's home was just what she wanted. It was clean and simple.

"Aunt Jing, please sit anywhere." Chen Qingshan took Ren Jingyun's bag and arranged for Ren Jingyun to sit on the sofa.

Then he took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it and handed it to Ren Jingyun. Girls have long nails, so it is difficult to open a can of beer.

"Aunt Jing, there's no ice water at home. Have some beer."

Ren Jingyun held it in both hands.

After entering Chen Qingshan's house, Ren Jingyun felt embarrassed and uneasy.

She always had a premonition in her heart, a very embarrassing premonition.

She secretly glanced at Chen Qingshan, who was fiddling in the refrigerator and didn't even look at her.

Let Ren Jingyun appreciate it to her heart's content.

Qingshan is indeed good-looking. Qin Fengya, that bitch, got it for free.

Ren Jingyun gritted her teeth for a while, and then took a sip of beer, which made her feel a little relieved.

"Aunt Jing, how about having steak tonight?"

Chen Qingshan asked.

Ren Jingyun said "oh".

Watching Chen Qingshan take out two marinated steaks from the refrigerator, Ren Jingyun turned her head away silently, "You are so good at foreseeing that I will stay at your house tonight, and you have even marinated the steaks in advance."

"How well done would you like it, Aunt Jing?"

"Well-done, please. I can't stand bloody food."

"Okay! I'll make dinner for you right away." Chen Qingshan rushed to the kitchen excitedly with the steak.

Looking at the little man's excitement, Ren Jingyun smiled knowingly.

Having a man who is passionate about cooking for you, is this an interpretation of the word happiness?
Ren Jingyun stood up and walked to the kitchen with beer.

Chen Qingshan waved his hand to let her go out, "Aunt Jing, please stay away. Don't let the smoke from the fireworks hurt your skin."

"I won't." Ren Jingyun said stubbornly.

I just like watching you cook for me.

Love watching it.

After heating the oil in the pan, Chen Qingshan picked up a piece of steak with two fingers and put it into the pan.

The sizzling sound of oil exploding.

For a moment, oil foam splashed.

Hiss! Chen Qingshan took a breath of cold air, pulled back his right hand that was holding the steak, put it behind his back, and rubbed it against his clothes on the back.

Ren Jingyun's heart suddenly tightened. She grabbed Chen Qingshan's right hand and said distressedly, "Did you get burned?"

Chen Qingshan's fair, delicate and slender right hand was burned with two or three small red spots.

Ren Jingyun almost smashed the pot and immediately said, "Be good, I won't make steak anymore."

She frowned and blew gently.

Aunt Jing's loss of composure and Qingshan's pride.

He put his right hand towards Aunt Jing's lips.

You little bastard! You only know how to humiliate your aunt.

Ren Jingyun gave her a coquettish look, and her red finger gently swept over the red spots. After disinfecting them with saliva, it won’t hurt anymore!
After disinfecting Chen Qingshan, Ren Jingyun watched Chen Qingshan put his right hand to her lips and swept them greedily.

Hey~~ isn't it dirty? It's not like I haven't eaten it before, so I won't even waste this little bit.

Disgusting Qingshan. Ren Jingyun pinched Chen Qingshan.

……

After the two steaks were fried to 90% done, Chen Qingshan threw a pinch of rosemary and a piece of butter into the pan. After the butter melted, he used a spatula to pour the soup in the pot onto the steaks.

Repeat this several times and you're done.

Unfortunately, I didn’t buy M7+ Wagyu beef today, otherwise I wouldn’t need rosemary and butter to enhance the flavor. The flavor of the ingredients themselves is enough. Even when frying steak, I don’t need to add oil.

Definitely next time.

"It's out of the pot! Aunt Jing, it's time to eat."

Chen Qingshan took two steaks out of the pot and placed them on the dining table.

Ren Jingyun didn't expect that it would come with a knife and fork.

However, Chen Qingshan's preparations went far beyond that.

Turning around, Chen Qingshan was seen holding a silver candlestick that he had found from somewhere, with three candles on it, and placed it on the dining table.

Ren Jingyun was completely stunned.

Is this the candlelight dinner you prepared for me, Qingshan?

You are such a romantic, what do you want to do tonight?
not enough.

Chen Qingshan took out a bottle of red wine, a Klein bottle-shaped decanter, and two highball glasses from the kitchen.

Use a seahorse to pull out the cork with a "pop" sound. Even the sound of opening the wine is embarrassing in your hands.

"Aunt Jing, sober up first."

"Qingshan, where are you going again?" Ren Jingyun looked at Chen Qingshan who was leaving in a hurry again, her heart was filled with Chen Qingshan.

That’s enough. If you prepare any more surprises, Aunt Jing will be overwhelmed by you.

Chen Qingshan walked into the bedroom and closed the door. Ren Jingyun stared at the door, her beautiful peach blossom eyes revealing the shyness and infatuation of a girl.

Shy, timid, expectant, gentle.

This is not the charming Aunt Jing at all, but a young girl who has just fallen in love.

When the door opened again, Chen Qingshan, dressed in a black suit, was enough to make Ren Jingyun intoxicated.

He knew she liked him best in suits.

Everything Chen Qingshan prepared was to please her.

The extremely handsome man walked towards Ren Jingyun, kicking his leather shoes. The "tapping" sound of his leather shoes hitting the wooden floor seemed to step on Ren Jingyun's heart.

more than!

This little man always keeps his right hand hidden behind his back.

What else has he prepared?
It was not until Chen Qingshan walked up to her, knelt on one knee in front of her, and, amid Ren Jingyun's anxious anticipation, he pulled out his right hand, which had been hidden behind his back.

In her hands was a pair of nude Valentino three-ring studded high heels.

Ying! Qingshan, what are you doing? Aunt Jing is already thirty-six years old, how can she wear such shoes?

This is for little girls, and it has rivets. No, Aunt Jing, don't wear it.

Ren Jingyun only felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling on her body.

There are ten thousand needles piercing the stool under my butt.

He tried to escape, but Chen Qingshan grabbed his right foot.

She took off her cotton slippers and carefully put on the pair of riveted high heels.

"No, Qingshan." Ren Jingyun bit her lip, lowered her head, looked at Chen Qingshan pitifully, and begged, "Qingshan, this is for little girls to wear, Aunt Jing won't wear it."

Chen Qingshan turned a deaf ear to Aunt Jing's complaints.

Then he held up his left foot.

Throw the cotton slippers away.

The small feet are displayed on the palm of the hand, like holding a piece of peerless mutton-fat jade.

The little feet wrapped in black stockings are tender and cute.

The arch of the foot is slightly raised, thin and tender, and the sole of the foot is smooth, pink with white.

Five jade toes, round and cute, are lined up in a row, slender and straight, and the round big toe pushes the black stockings slightly through.

"Qingshan, stop staring at me." Ren Jingyun was so embarrassed that she almost cried, but she dared not move, for fear of disturbing Chen Qingshan's appreciation.

Until a wet feeling rushed from the big toe to the top of the head.

“You...!” Aunt Jing was too embarrassed to live.

　I want to ask, if I write two chapters a day, and each chapter is 2000 to words, can you accept it? I always feel that the words are finished before I finish writing the exciting part.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)