Who would still start a business seriously after being reborn?

Chapter 15 Don’t make ethical jokes

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Yi opened his eyes in a daze and felt like there was someone lying next to him.

He was startled and turned his head to see Zhang Lingyu curled up beside him like a kitten, still sleeping sweetly, smacking her lips occasionally. She looked pure and lovely, in stark contrast to the powerful Sister Yu during the day.

"Not good." Cheng Yi suddenly realized something and hurriedly checked his clothes.

Fortunately, the clothes are still there.

At least there was no ethical joke.

If you just accepted a female disciple and then went to bed with her, that would be a bit too immoral.

Even if it's just going to bed, there has to be some accumulation of time and feelings, right?
Although he did not have a good reputation in his previous life, that only involved his professional ethics. In terms of personal integrity, he still considered himself a good person.

Cheng Yi touched his head and it still hurt like a knife.

It was his first time drinking Shaodaozi, and he didn't expect the wine to have such a strong aftereffect.

No wonder it was discontinued later.

Cheng Yi sat up and looked around the room.

Although the room was simple, it was very clean.

There were only some simple furniture in the room, which should be the dormitory rented by Zhang Lingyu.

Soon, Cheng Yi's movements also woke up Zhang Lingyu who was sleeping soundly.

Zhang Lingyu lazily opened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Master, are you awake?"

"Where is this?" Cheng Yi asked.

"This is where I live. It's a bit messy. I'm sorry to bother you, Master." Zhang Lingyu slept with her clothes on. She must have fallen asleep while taking care of Cheng Yi.

She stood up quickly, picked up the thermos and poured water, saying apologetically, "Master, please drink some water first. This time it's all my fault. I didn't consider your alcohol tolerance and just made a toast."

Zhang Lingyu walked over to Cheng Yi with some water in her hand. She stared at Cheng Yi with her big eyes and said, "Master, after you finish drinking the water, lie down and let me give you a head massage."

"Isn't this bad?" Cheng Yi said badly while lying on the bed.

Looking at Cheng Yi who was saying one thing and thinking another, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but smile with her hands covering her mouth. Perhaps it was because of her hairstyle, the smile between her eyebrows vaguely resembled that of Hong Kong star Li Lizhen.

She stood by the bed, her slender fingers gently stroked Cheng Yi's head, massaging it slowly and gently.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes forceful.

The crisp feeling made Cheng Yi hum.

I really have to give her a thumbs up for this technique.

It’s such a pleasure.

The crisp feeling also brings waves of sleepiness.

Not long after, Cheng Yi fell into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up in the morning, Cheng Yi found that he was only left with a pair of shorts.

This shock was no small matter.

He practically jumped out of bed, searching for his pants.

Except for his wallet which was still on the bedside table, all his clothes were gone.

At this time, Zhang Lingyu pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Cheng Yi with a shocked look on his face, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, what are you looking for?"

"Where are my clothes?" Cheng Yi asked.

"You vomited last night and I washed them for you." Zhang Lingyu took out a T-shirt and shorts and said, "I went out and bought you a set. Try it on and see if it fits." "We... don't have... that, right?" Cheng Yi made an indecent gesture.

"Even if I had the intention, I wouldn't have the guts to do it. If my master's wife found out, wouldn't I be in dire straits?" Zhang Lingyu said with a laugh, "Of course, if Master insists, I can give it to you. I'll just consider it my tuition."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't make jokes about ethics." Cheng Yi's answer made Zhang Lingyu giggle.

He put on the obviously knock-off clothes.

It fits pretty well.

It's just that this outfit is too old-fashioned, which greatly reduces his appearance.

Cheng Yi picked up his wallet, took out two hundred-yuan bills, handed them to Zhang Lingyu and said, "Take this."

"Master, I can't accept it. I only spent 20 yuan to buy this dress for you." Zhang Lingyu quickly refused.

"You're on credit again?" Cheng Yi said unhappily, "Consider it a loan from me. Just pay me back when you have money. You can't be too poor as my student."

"Thank you, Master. You are so kind to me." Zhang Lingyu is a straightforward person. She took the money generously and suddenly kissed Cheng Yi on the cheek.

Cheng Yi glared at Zhang Lingyu and asked, "What time is it?"

"A little after eight o'clock, Master, let's go have breakfast first." Zhang Lingyu put the money in her pocket and said with a smile, "I know a breakfast shop. The tofu pudding there is amazing."

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Now that you tell me, I'm really hungry." Cheng Yi said with a smile.

After going downstairs, Cheng Yi sat on the back seat of the motorcycle skillfully and hugged Zhang Lingyu's waist.

Zhang Lingyu turned her head slightly, smiled sweetly at Cheng Yi, and said, "Master, sit tight, let's go!"

A beautiful girl riding a motorcycle is a beautiful sight.

Along the way, Cheng Yi seemed to have attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Especially now, he, a grown man, is being carried by a woman on a bicycle. No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit weird.

It was another traffic light. Cheng Yi put his arm around Zhang Lingyu's waist and looked sideways at a van next to them.

The van driver also looked at Cheng Yi with strange eyes, as if he was wondering if Cheng Yi was the kind of gigolo played by a gigolo in TV dramas.

At this time, two girls were walking side by side in the park next door.

A girl, pure and beautiful, born with a beauty, even now with her eyebrows furrowed, she still has a tender and gentle look that makes people feel pity.

The girl next to her had a little baby fat and was wearing a plaid skirt. Although she was not very pretty, she was also youthful and beautiful.

At this time, as long as Cheng Yi turned his head to the left, he could tell the identities of the two girls.

It’s Song Meng and Zhao Shasha.

"Mengmeng, don't be angry. Cheng Yi is not worthy of you at all. With your conditions, there will be plenty of boys chasing you when you enter college." Zhao Shasha advised.

Song Meng said angrily, "Huh, I've never been beaten in my life. Even my parents don't want to beat me. Why should he beat me?"

Zhao Shasha said, "Didn't you ask Pang Peng to teach him a lesson? I promise, within three days, he will come and apologize to you."

"Even if he apologizes, I won't forgive him!" Song Meng said angrily, "I won't talk to him anymore!"

"That's right, just ignore him and let him regret it." Zhao Shasha echoed, suddenly pointing at Zhang Lingyu at the intersection ahead and shouting, "Mengmeng, look, that girl on the motorcycle is so handsome."

"What's so cool about it? How can a girl ride a motorcycle? She looks like a little gangster at first glance." Song Meng disagreed.

"She was actually carrying a man. Ah, this person turned his head. Huh? Why does he look so familiar? Damn! It's Cheng Yi!" Zhao Shasha changed her tone three or four times in just a few words.

She almost shouted the last sentence.

(End of this chapter)