Chapter 143 Jiang Gou is stupid? (2/)

Jiang Fengqi's smile paused for a moment.

He probably didn't know what the hell he was doing.

I think Jiang Gou is a bad guy, but he does have some good qualities. He always makes me understand some of the most profound and realistic truths.

I stayed in the corner like a good kid, but he couldn't. He had to tease me. I knew that he would never let me go after he got to know me. In addition to getting me, there was another option.

Is it to completely turn Jiang Fengqi into my bootlicker?

Everyone is expecting me to do something bad? ?

When I do good things, no one cares. Others don’t understand and think I’m stupid.

I left my account to the company and wrote the script seriously, but Qin Huan didn't appreciate it.

Why shouldn't I be the Queen of Pain?

After hearing what Jiang Gou said, I suddenly realized that I was too damn passive. It was not Jiang Yuncun who was the good guy, and it was me who was the stupid and dull goody-goody.

Why should I let Qin Huan live a carefree life? Why shouldn't I take advantage of Jiang Fengqi? A puddle of mud?

Why don’t I give Yuncun some benefits, let him roam for me and assist me.

Screw the daily life of youth, screw the world away from the world.

Come, come, come, why am I the only one being toyed with by Jiang Fengqi like this, why am I the only one who is paying, and Qin Huan is demanding it, and they are colluding to force me to submit? ?

I am a woman now, why can't I lose my temper, why can't I be like Ekaterina and let a stupid dog like Qin Huan crawl at my feet? ?

Why should I let them decide my so-called fate?

Can I escape? Where can I escape to?

They were the ones chasing me, and I was always the passive target. I knew nothing and was unwilling to control anything, so the result was that I lost everything.

A good son is born under the stick, and ordinary people have no freedom. Why don’t I understand such a simple truth? ?

Because my previous vision was not good, I was too narrow-minded and just wanted to be a good boy.

If you are beautiful, you can't hide in the corner. I provoked Jiang Gou. No matter whether it is because I made Qin Huan look like this, they came to me. If I don't fight, I will be swallowed up.

Are we constrained by Jiang’s dog in the circle? Are we not constrained by Jiang’s dog outside the circle? ?

As a novelist, and as a former man, I know what actions and dressing styles of women can't stand for this dead dog, and all his weaknesses are exposed to my view.

There is no need to expose his lies, which are both true and false, just... hehe, hehe.

I also don't want to go back to the small county town and be told what marriage to do by Mu Mingxue's mother. I think those people may not be as good as Jiang Gou and Qin Huan.

I have sacrificed my desire to perform and my fans for these guys. Now I want to live a quiet life, but these people won't allow it. They insist that I be a bad woman.

Don’t you all like green tea? Don’t you all want me to be a green tea? You want me to be tainted by this circle, right?

It's interesting, you weird monsters coming and going are really interesting.

I should really be moved and terrified, but then I thought, it's hard for a god to roll around in such a mess.

Everybody wanted to pull me into this circle, and I did a lot of stupid things.

Why, why don’t I just enjoy myself, why do I have to suppress myself, why can’t I be free and unrestrained as a woman, why do I have to be the same stinky loser as before.

How cool does it feel to know how to order others around, how to fight for power, and how to attack Baizhi from a high position?

If I feel unhappy, I can touch Baizhi's breasts, and at most she will blush and say something to me.

I can tease Jiang Yuncun, and I can also tease Jiang Gou. Taming a lion is much more interesting than raising an obedient dog.

Only magic can defeat magic. What Qin Huan fears is not the me of today. He can be so rampant even with a bruised face and nose. Isn't it because I have retired that the villain has succeeded?

Damn DOTA, I lost seven games in a row. I must uninstall your shortcut later. Humph.

I was half-hearted and acted like a good person? Then I couldn't bear it and went back to Jiang Yuncun? In the end, something happened at home, my mother got sick, and then I had to ask Jiang Yuncun for money.

What about the house? What should I do? If I am not financially independent and free, then there is no point in talking about anything. Twenty thousand yuan for a novel is not a small amount, but what if I can collect hundreds of thousands of yuan from Jiang Fengqi in a month?

"Mingxue... Mom certainly hopes that you... hope that you can go back to work and continue to update... You can have a good talk with your leader and communicate well."

"Mom, what Mr. Jiang said is true. I also think it makes sense. Now that I think about it, there is really no need to give up my original life for Qin Huan. It is really not worth it for that kind of person.

I feel Mr. Jiang's good intentions. Mr. Jiang, I really thank you for always being by my side and providing me with positive energy. Woohoo, I'm really, I'm almost crying, Mr. Jiang.

Do you still want me? The wind is rising, I want to be an internet celebrity~" I just restrained the expression of true feelings and the proportion of affectation.

Jiang Fengqi was stunned and his eyes widened.

"what?"

I almost laughed out loud. As expected, all of this guy's plans were based on the premise that he was going to force me to submit, but I wouldn't. So what if I did submit?

And he obeyed you with a grim smile on his face. Come on, Jiang Gou, don't you want to see it? Come, I'll let you see enough this time.

"Boss Jiang, every time you talk to me, I benefit a lot. What you just said makes me feel ashamed and regretful. It's all my fault. It's because of me that Qin Huan is still at large, using the company's resources to create a bastard. I left without saying goodbye, and I feel guilty about Yuncun.

Please give me another chance, Mr. Jiang, I sincerely ask you to give me another chance."

I grabbed Jiang Fengqi's hand, and he shuddered violently...

The offensive changed and the guy swallowed hard.

"...Ming, Mingxue, are you real, or?" Jiang Gou asked cautiously.

"It's true, it's true, it's truer than gold, believe me, okay?" I blinked charmingly.

"...it would be great if you could really change your mind. I hope you didn't regret it immediately after your parents left. The company needs you very much, and Jiang Yuncun needs you too. This is what I really think. I don't want you to be an ordinary person. I hope you can shine brightly on the stage, forever, even if this light is out of my reach." I couldn't tell whether Jiang Gou was serious or just following my lead. His voice was quiet but firm.

My previous thoughts were easy to guess, but what about now, Jiang Gou, come on, guess what I’m thinking?

You are not the only one who does bad things and has a bad smile.

There are definitely more women's skirts than men's suits. I should be a cunning fox, give you my heart for a moment, and then eat you up completely, so that it won't be your turn to hunt me? Isn't it?

Goodbye, the girl waiting for the red light in GTA.

Author's message:

PS: Hahahaha, my long-lost inspiration is back, damn, this is me, this is my novel!!!

Chapter 144 The hunt begins. (1/)

"Yuncun, are you there?" I twisted my waist slightly in front of Jiang Fengqi, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

She is naturally lazy, with her long hair gently rolling like clouds. This is telling you, Jiang Gou, if you want it, you can't taste this gentleness. When I go back, I'm not going back to you, my stinky brother.

"Mingxue? Ah? I'm here, what's the matter?" Jiang Yuncun's voice was a little surprised and a little delighted.

"I want to come back, I want to come back and continue making videos, I want to stay in your company, I want to make money, I want to buy a house, is that okay?" I said the most shameless words in the gentlest tone.

If I were a man and said something like that, it would be ridiculous to the extreme. Jiang Yuncun would scold Qin Huan and punch him hard in the face. A bastard like you still wants a house?

But when I said this, Jiang Yuncun was silent for a second, "Okay, Mingxue, okay!!"

He couldn't say anything else. He was still waiting for me, waiting for those clouds, waiting for me, the woman who casually abandoned him without a single good word.

Jiang Yuncun is really useful. Why are there such soft-hearted men in this world? Oh no, I should say that they are all soft-hearted to me, aren't they?

"Well, I'll have lunch with my parents at noon and come back to the company to see you in the afternoon, okay? You'll be in the company this afternoon, right?"

"Parents? Your parents are here?"

"Yes, Jiang Fengqi went to the high-speed rail station to pick up my parents this morning. They also wanted to come and see me during the summer vacation."

"Jiang Fengqi? He???"

"It's okay... It's also thanks to him. My parents talked to me and I understood a lot. Yuncun, I was too selfish before. Have you had lunch? Come over to eat together, okay? I don't want to face Jiang Fengqi alone. I'm not used to it."

In front of my parents and Jiang Gou, I said such bad things so casually that hurt his heart.

The occasional splash of disgust and the pretentious elegance of taking a small step back were like a cat's claws scratching Jiang Fengqi's heart.

Women in real life don’t like the male protagonist in the anime Riyasashi, but most men in real life like the women in anime.

Whether it is the Yamato Nadeshiko-style good wife and mother, or the charming and beautiful Su Daji, or...

Beauty cannot become a passive skill, nor can it be used to trade. Everything is false, everything is allowed. I have a better understanding of this sentence in my heart.

Don't make promises to a man, don't let him get you easily. In the end, you will never get it. This is the simplest truth. What you can't get is the red rose and the white moonlight. Who will think about them if you get them? No matter the best clothes I have, they are just blood-red skirts stained with wine. No matter the best figure I have, it is just a boring and greasy frame.

Before going to bed, the poet always sings praises of love passionately, but after getting married, the poet refutes the trivialities of life.

Once I decided to be a bad woman, the terrible thoughts in my mind that I wanted to put into practice would naturally intensify. Without losing my virginity, it would be like completing the most difficult Bloodborne with one life.

If Jiang Gou hadn't forced me twice, if he hadn't brought Mu Mingxue's parents in front of me to disrupt the rhythm of my life and put pressure on me, I really wouldn't want this. I also want to be a good Buddhist girl, a stupid homebody who plays games.

Life won't let you go, it's pressing you step by step.

Then I should fight back, right? Life is short. If you don't rush into the enemy camp with great enthusiasm to capture the enemy's head, or live a boring life in the trivial and ordinary days, folding your hands and believing in the so-called miracle, there is no point.

The more anime I watch, the more novels I write, the more I chat in the group, the lonelier my life becomes. I don’t have many friends and no one to talk to. The days go on as usual, and it seems sunny, but I am always locked in the house, and my heart is filled with dust.

"Okay, I'll be right there, Mingxue, wait for me for 20 minutes."

"It's okay, drive slowly. When you come, we'll go for dinner." This sentence allowed Jiang Yuncun to give up all his identities and drive his car through the busy traffic in this city.

I need you, my knight?

"Boss Jiang, then you continue to talk to my parents. Mom and Dad, I'll make you a pot of tea. A leader from my previous company will also come over for dinner. We can put aside our past grudges and continue to cooperate. I'm going upstairs to change my clothes."

Jiang Fengqi stood there, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Does he really understand women?

According to Mu Wan, what he understood was nothing more than those superficial things like rouge and powder. He did have some cultural level, but his vision was still as narrow as that of a garbage collector. He had no conquering power over women who could be quickly impressed and subdued by money, and he used his own badness to cover up the sad loneliness that was gradually becoming hollow in his heart.

What he got was not good enough, and what was good enough was not available to him.

Even an emperor would be drunk and dreaming for a woman, let alone he is just a small boss of a company. He must have been tired of those faces and kisses that came out of the assembly line.

I looked at myself in the mirror and still wore the old-fashioned outfit. There was no need to show off too much. It was enough to have thin silk particles glittering like fine sand in the sun. The simpler the outfit, the more people would notice Mu Mingxue's insurmountable charm.

Who wouldn't want to climb this mountain?

I threw a lipstick high up as if it were a toy, and didn't catch it. The lipstick fell to the ground with a plop and broke.

I didn't feel sorry for it, I just used the remaining half to paint today's color, an evil and bright red. I put it on Jiang's account, and he will give me 1 such lipsticks in the future.

It is so easy to stay away from a bad woman, but there are always some people who want to throw themselves into the fire. They always feel that the overly high temperature just proves their burning heart.

I bent down deliberately and looked for my high heels in the shoe cabinet downstairs. They were vaguely visible, like mist shrouding the cold water and moonlight shrouding the gauze.

Just the right amount of restraint made his gaze change several angles in less than a minute. I was unbuttoning my high heels and responding to the gossip of Mingxue's mother.

Mingxue's father blew the tea dutifully and drank it meticulously. It was bitter and astringent without any sugar, but he said nothing.

When I turned around and walked over to my mother to introduce the location of this place to her, I said that it was convenient to the subway station, and I imagined to her in a very commercial way, "We will buy a bigger house in the future, and this loft can only be used for casual living."

I saw Jiang Fengqi’s eyes in my peripheral vision. Is he going crazy?

Jiang Yuncun came very quickly. I calculated the time and it would normally take him half an hour, but he arrived in 21 minutes and 16 seconds. When he stood at the door, his collar was not even straightened.

I stood on tiptoes to smooth out the wrinkles on his shirt.

Such delicate little movements were very appealing, and Jiang Yuncun was obviously stunned. Ouch, he blushed?

My previous aloofness and inhumanity were too chilling. Now, as long as I give them some grass and birds singing, it will be March, the warmest month of spring.

He has done so much for me, and he can forgive me for something as trivial as helping him smooth out the wrinkles on his shirt.

His eyes began to favor me and were full of hostility towards Jiang Fengqi.

It doesn't matter, Yuncun, no matter how your relationship with your brother is, it will fall apart because of me, don't worry~

"Mom and Dad, this is my other leader, who helped me a lot before. He is also Mr. Jiang... and Fengqi are brothers. These two founded the company..."

My mother's eyes were very understanding, and she keenly caught my little movements.

She quickly realized why I was not interested in Jiang Fengqi. Would she think that my smile to Jiang Yuncun was a little too sweet at the moment, and that when I took the initiative to introduce him, it was like introducing a familiar friend?

Jiang Yuncun smiled humbly and said a lot of good things about me to Mingxue's mother. He has always been like this, and now he is sparing no effort to support me.

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