Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li remained silent for a few seconds.

Then she reached out and took Pei Shiheng's phone.

I'll type the caption.

Pei Shiheng's pupils dilated slightly.

He watched her type on her phone, her lips curving into a smile, but she said nothing.

Jiang Li typed ten words: "Formal dating with marriage in mind."

Then hand the phone back.

Pei Shiheng looked at the line of text, his Adam's apple bobbing slowly.

He took Jiang Li's phone and typed the same ten words.

Both phones pressed the send button simultaneously.

In the hospital corridor, Lu Chengye was furious with Lin Xiaoman's father.

Just over ten minutes ago, Lin Xiaoman's gambling father came to the hospital and caused a scene again.

The old gambler was swearing and demanding money from Lin Xiaoman to pay off his debts.

Not only did they overturn the dressing cart, but they also smashed a computer host at the nurses' station, creating a very embarrassing scene.

Lu Chengye happened to be there and stepped in to resolve the dispute for her.

He had his assistant pay the hospital's compensation in advance.

He also had his bodyguards forcibly drag the still-cursing gambling father out of the house.

After all this commotion, Lu Chengye was now filled with barely suppressed anger.

He's always been pampered and spoiled by everyone, so when has he ever been seen arguing with a thug in a hospital corridor?

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Xiaoman was crying so pitifully, he would have turned around and left long ago.

He was about to say something to comfort him.

The phone in my pocket kept beeping with message notifications.

Lu Chengye frowned and took out his phone.

I saw it on WeChat Moments.

The first one is by Pei Shiheng.

Nine pictures.

A sea of ​​roses, sunshine, a man in a white shirt kneeling among the petals.

Lu Chengye's thumb remained on the screen, motionless.

The accompanying text reads in ten characters: "Formal dating with marriage in mind."

He moved on to the next line.

Jiang Li's WeChat Moments.

The same nine pictures, the same ten words.

Even the sending time is the same.

Lu Chengye stared at the screen, his fingers tightening little by little.

He enlarged one of the photos.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Pei Shiheng had his arm around Jiang Li's waist, his forehead resting on the top of her head.

Jiang Li's arms were wrapped around his waist, and the two were very close.

The background is a whole field of Juliet roses, and a manor.

His fingers were so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Senior Lu?"

Lin Xiaoman's voice came from the side, tinged with a cautious probing.

She leaned closer, her gaze falling on his phone screen.

Lin Xiaoman's eyelashes trembled the moment she saw those photos.

A sea of ​​roses, a private estate, and custom-made wedding rings.

She couldn't even imagine a confession of this scale.

A strong sense of bitterness and jealousy welled up uncontrollably from the bottom of Lin Xiaoman's heart.

They are both female college students.

Why is it that Jiang Li can be attracted to that aloof and noble top-tier man?

He knelt down on one knee to propose, and yet he still received such a luxurious life.

Yet, for a few thousand yuan, she had to endure being verbally abused and beaten by her own father.

Lin Xiaoman suppressed the turmoil in her heart and bit her lower lip hard.

"Isn't Jiang your girlfriend, Senior Lu? What are she and Senior Pei doing?"

These words were like a thorn, piercing Lu Chengye's ear.

He locked the screen and put the phone back in his pocket.

"She must still be angry about what happened yesterday, so she dragged Pei Shiheng into her act to provoke me."

The more he spoke, the more certain his tone became.

"You don't know Pei Shiheng. He's gentle and easy to talk to, and he won't refuse anyone who asks for his help."

Jiang Li begged him to cooperate, and he definitely agreed.

As he talked, he started to believe it himself.

Yes, Jiang Li was just being stubborn.

She just wanted to make him anxious, to make him back down.

As for Pei Shiheng...

Lu Chengye knew his friend all too well.

Pei Shiheng has always been gentle and restrained, a true gentleman.

From childhood to adulthood, Pei Shiheng has always maintained absolute distance from any woman.

He would never do something like stealing his friend's woman.

It must be because Pei Shiheng saw Jiang Li was too heartbroken.

He also felt that it was because of his drunkenness that Jiang Li broke up with him.

That's why the good-natured Pei Shiheng was forced to cooperate with Jiang Li in this play.

It was all to provoke him, to make him quickly go and apologize to Jiang Li and make up.

Lu Chengye couldn't think of any other reason besides this one.

One is his ex-girlfriend, whose heart is still full of him.

One is a good brother who is pure of heart and has few desires.

How could those two possibly get together?

It is absolutely impossible.

Lu Chengye remained silent.

He took out his phone again and opened the photo of Pei Shiheng kissing Jiang Li's hand.

angle.

Yes, it's a matter of perspective.

When taking a photo at an angle that's slightly off, it looks like their lips are touching.

In reality, they might be several centimeters apart.

And that photo of the hug, it's probably just a comforting hug from an ordinary friend.

After he arrived at this logically sound conclusion on his own, his previously panicked heartbeat strangely calmed down.

But the nameless fire in my heart, provoked, still burned fiercely.

It's okay to be angry.

It's okay if he tries to coax you when you're throwing a tantrum.

But to joke about something like this with another man—she's completely crossed his line this time.

He wasn't going to indulge her temper like before; he had to teach her a lesson.

Let her know that some jokes shouldn't be made carelessly.

"Lin Xiaoman, go back to your ward and get some rest."

"Don't worry about the medical expenses; I've already told my assistant."

Lu Chengye straightened up and adjusted his suit jacket.

"I'm going to Pei Shiheng's manor right now, dragging her back to make things clear to her face."

Lin Xiaoman felt a little flustered when she saw his determined look in his eyes.

She absolutely did not want Lu Chengye to go to Jiang Li.

"Senior Lu, don't be impulsive."

Lin Xiaoman quickly reached out, wanting to tug at his sleeve.

"Jiang is in a bad mood right now and won't listen to anything. Going over there now will only make things worse."

However, Lu Chengye turned aside to avoid her hand.

"No, we can't let her keep acting like this."

If I don't stop them, people will really think they're together.

He strode briskly toward the elevator at the end of the corridor.

No matter where Jiang Li is hiding in the manor today,

He had to bring her out and watch her personally delete that offensive post on her WeChat Moments.

His possessions must never be labeled with any other man's name.

The elevator reached the first floor, and he walked through the lobby and pushed open the hospital's glass door.

Then it stopped.

Three black minivans were lined up in a row on the circular driveway in front of the hospital, blocking all the exits.

Several bodyguards in black suits got out of the car first and stood in a row.

The back door of the last car was pushed open from the inside.

A middle-aged man walked down.

He was impeccably dressed in a suit, with a cold and hard expression.

He bears a five-point resemblance to Lu Chengye in his eyes and brows, but exudes an oppressive aura of someone who has been in a superior position for many years.

Lu Chengye's steps came to an abrupt halt.

"dad."