After the villain was reborn, he found out that he had a childhood sweetheart.

Today, Jiang Qianxi attended class for an hour and a half and then ran back, saying that Lin Yun was coming to see her today and she wanted to take the subway to the city to play with Lin Yun.

Teacher Ouyang readily agreed.

Even though we don’t see geniuses rising to become divas, it is also a beautiful thing to see geniuses living a happy life and not wasting their youth.

Jiang Qianxi spent a long time choosing clothes and finally settled on a Lolita-style dress.

She didn't wear any makeup. Ayun said she looked best without makeup, so she went without makeup. Her aesthetic was subtly influenced by Lin Yun, and her purpose was to cater to Ayun's preferences.

302. Kitten has evolved

Jiang Qianxi discovered that the people in the capital had a completely different dressing style from that in Beicang. Generally speaking, they tended to wear dark colors and looked mature and steady.

Ayun once joked that the three main criteria that Beijing boys use to choose coats are "expensive, old-fashioned and ugly."

It was so funny to hear these words coming out of Lin Yun's mouth. Although he was not ugly, he was the richest among his peers. Moreover, he had the temperament of an old man and he said that others looked old...

But why does Jiang Qianxi like him like this? I don’t understand.

Love is something very difficult to understand. Jiang Qianxi herself is not the type of person who is used to in-depth analysis, so after a long time, she became too lazy to think about it.

Walking beside Lin Yun in a skirt like this would seem a bit ostentatious... Jiang Qianxi had once resisted this ostentation. It was true that she wanted to be Lin Yun's wife, but the problem was that she had to consider Yu Sheng's feelings.

Now, things are more delicate, and she and Yu Sheng can both let go and show the possessiveness that has been suppressed for years.

After changing clothes, there was still half an hour left before the agreed meeting time with Ayun. Generally speaking, Lin Yun was more considerate and would arrive about fifteen minutes earlier, so Jiang Qianxi had to wait a little longer in the sanatorium.

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Someone else sent her a private message, scolding her, saying that she was thinking about marrying into a wealthy family at such a young age, that she was vain and shameless.

It seems that she must have been played to pieces by Lin Yun.

Then some dirty descriptions.

Counting on her fingers, Jiang Qianxi has been working as a part-time singer for almost a year. She has become immune to this level of online violence.

The sour dog can only bark, but she can act coquettishly in Ayun's arms, and the difference is obvious.

She would even focus on words like "Lin Yun played her to pieces", but she was not angry at all. Instead, she thought of Lin Yun's hands wandering around her legs and feet, playing with her pantyhose... hehe.

Accept your inner weakness and you will be invincible.

Now Jiang Qianxi feels that she has evolved. She doesn't think it's shameful to want to be Lin Yun's little wife. After all, she is not after money or vanity, nor is she lazy. This has been her dream since she was a child.

Standing on the wide street in front of the sanatorium, watching the unfamiliar vehicles approaching, I gradually became able to see Lin Yun's figure in the driver's seat.

Lin Yun was very tactful and did not use a full-size SUV.

Considering what he and Shengsheng did in the SUV last night, with Jiang Qianxi's sense of smell, he was afraid that he would fall into a pouty face as soon as he opened the car door.

This may sound a bit belated, but Lin Yun now realizes that Jiang Qianxi must have been able to smell something all along.

Thinking of this, I felt that the kitten had been wronged and I should compensate her more.

I changed to an American long-axle car, which has an ordinary appearance but a spacious interior.

Lin Yun got out of the car, took a few glances, and commented concisely: "It looks good."

"Does it look good?" Jiang Qianxi lifted her skirt and turned around twice, then bumped into Lin Yun's arms with a smile.

She made meaningless noises and rubbed against Lin Yun in a coquettish manner.

Cats are all like this. When they are with the person they love the most, they just like to rub against him.

As I was rubbing it, I suddenly felt something was wrong and sniffed hard.

"Husband...has he gone to look for Shengsheng?"

"..."

Lin Yun felt very aggrieved. He had clearly taken a bath very seriously and vigorously!

I rubbed the shower gel so vigorously that if I rubbed it a little harder, it would have gotten stuck on my skin!

Just as she was about to explain something, Jiang Qianxi unexpectedly smiled: "It's okay, she must be in a bad mood and insisted that her husband take care of her. I can understand. After all, Shengsheng is also my friend... As long as my husband remembers to leave the best time for me, that's all."

Surprised!

The jealous little cat actually became so tolerant?

This made Lin Yun quite suspicious.

And this description of Shengsheng...mainly focuses on the unfamiliarity.

It may be something said out of anger, but at least it proves that the two are still in a cold war.

Lin Yun secretly planned and slowly drove her to the city.

It’s not that he wants to go slowly, it’s just that the traffic in Beijing is very congested at this time.

The long journey was not boring. Jiang Qianxi sat in the passenger seat, chattering about daily trivia or interesting things she heard in the sanatorium.

In fact, this kind of high-end sanatorium is more efficient in obtaining high-value information than the mercenary tavern in the capital of the kingdom in the story of the other world.

Older celebrities, retired cadres, and many seemingly insignificant old men and women are all quite energetic.

Jiang Qianxi is the type that the elders like very much, so they naturally like to talk to her.

"I want to study for another half a month to a month, and then I will go back to Beicang to be with my husband."

"Ah...are you coming back soon?"

"My husband doesn't welcome me?"

"You are definitely welcome, but..."

Lin Yun didn't quite know how to express it.

In his expectation, the two childhood sweethearts should continue to stay in the capital before they reconciled.

Now Jiang Qianxi showed no sign of reconciliation, but had already made up her mind to go back.

Yes, made up my mind.

For Jiang Qianxi, it was a rare moment when a determined light shone in her eyes.

It’s a bit difficult to deal with Lin Yun.

"……talk later."

He chose to put it off until he had time to think seriously about what to do.

Looking at Lin Yun's hesitation, Jiang Qianxi felt inexplicably happy in her heart. After all, Lin Yun had always been a factor in her emotions before, and she didn't know how to touch his heart and make his decision.

But I didn't dare to act too much, for fear that Ayun would dislike me.

Now I seem to have figured out some of the techniques.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qianxi leaned over and kissed the side of his face.

"You can go home anytime you want. I'll listen to my husband."

Lin Yun couldn't help but turn his head to take a look.

Lin Yun feels healed every time Jiang Qianxi kisses him on the cheek. In fact, most of the time men don't need too many twists and turns. This is why most men cannot understand the heart-wrenching love stories in female-oriented literary works, because most men really don't like that. Most people just want a little cat who loves them wholeheartedly.

In Lin Yun's opinion, there is not much difference between the business district in Beijing and Beicang. The main reason is that Lin Yun has no demand for so-called high-end services and lacks research on various new-style restaurants and fashion trends.

Jiang Qianxi had done some research and even made a list in advance. She had planned what to eat tonight, where to go shopping, which milk tea and which lipstick to buy.

Lin Yun only needed to hold her hand, follow her, walk through the crowd, and relax his mind.

She didn't even have to pay the bill. Ever since Jiang Qianxi had the ability to make money on her own, she rarely spent Lin Yun's money. Although Lin Yun didn't really care about this, he could see that Jiang Qianxi did care.

Jiang Qianxi chose bone soup hotpot for dinner.

To put it simply, the soup base of the hot pot is made from pork bones. The hot pot is not much different from ordinary hot pot.

She prefers light taste, and the traditional spicy hotpot is a bit too much for her, but this special form is very much to Jiang Qianxi's liking.

303. The most loyal cat

Before eating the vegetables, drink some original soup first.

Jiang Qianxi served soup to Lin Yun. This job was usually done by Lin Yun in the past, but today Jiang Qianxi firmly asked him to sit still and not move.

Since she has decided to concentrate on being Lin Yun's wife, she has to abandon some of her previous lazy habits and at least make sure that Ayun feels comfortable when he is with her.

Maybe she didn't have the motivation to do these things before, but after the quarrel with Shengsheng, she felt a lot of new sense of crisis.

She didn't want to realize it later. Even if she did, she didn't want to regret it when she recalled it. She didn't want to regret why she didn't treat Ayun better, so that maybe Ayun would love her more.

The bone soup has a mellow and smooth taste, and is indeed more beneficial to health than spicy hotpot. The weather is cold now, and you will feel warm after drinking it.

It should be able to alleviate Yu Sheng's cold symptoms.

Shengsheng is not willing to admit it, but some of her preferences just reflect the trouble of cold body. For example, she always forbids Lin Yun to wear Biyuntao, because the warm and slightly hot liquid in it will make her have a continuous feeling of warmth in her lower abdomen.

But she continued to be upset, and Lin Yun couldn't help her warm her lower abdomen every day. Bone soup hotpot was a good choice.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun picked up his mobile phone to take a picture.

By the way, the picture also included half of Jiang Qianxi's upper body and her hand as she was adding more food.

Send the photo to Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng replied with a “?”.

and the default emoji of /grinning.

Unlike Qianxi, whose chat interface is full of fancy words, Shengsheng doesn't care much about emoticons. After all, with her temperament and vicious way of speaking, using the default emoticons is powerful enough to express meaning... or it can be called the ability to be sarcastic.

It is the ability to perform special attacks on Lin Yun.

But it didn’t matter, she only chatted with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun is not looking for trouble on purpose, this is called desensitization training.

In order to make two childhood sweethearts with very different personalities finally sleep in the same bed, it takes time and skills, and they need to slowly get used to each other. In this process, only Lin Yun himself can serve as an external force to promote the adjustment.

"Who is my husband chatting with?"

After Jiang Qianxi put the dishes on the table, she came over to take a look. Her face immediately turned dark and she snatched Lin Yun's phone.

There weren't too many customers in this restaurant, so a booth for four was arranged for the two of them.

Originally Jiang Qianxi was sitting opposite Lin Yun, but this time it was no longer possible, so she quickly moved next to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun chuckled a few times, opened his arms and rested them on the back of the seat. Jiang Qianxi slid smoothly into his arms, as if it was a conditioned reflex that had been trained for ten years.

With a stern face, he took a selfie of the two of them.

Sent to Yu Sheng.

He locked the phone, put it in his pocket, zipped it up, and didn't give it to Lin Yun anymore.

"Husband, please pay attention when you have dinner with me and don't think about other women."

With a bit of coquettishness, she stared with watery eyes and expressed her resentment.

Lin Yun nodded and concentrated on drinking the soup and eating the vegetables.

Sometimes, being without a mobile phone can actually help your brain function better and provide a better environment for thinking.

For example, now, Lin Yun suddenly felt that he could open a chain of bone soup hotpot restaurants in Beicang. In the future, when the two childhood sweethearts come back from a quarrel, they will have a place to eat. Moreover, they will have their own territory, which is very convenient whether they want to discuss things or do something awkward.

By the way, this can also help Sirius to establish more industries in Beicang. Now the people of Beicang have a more subtle view of Sirius. In this era, people are still wary of the so-called financial giants. Doing some down-to-earth business with low profits or even losses will be very helpful to the company's reputation.

Lin Yun wants to turn Beicang into Sirius’ domestic base.

After all, the goal is to kill the Lin family, so this is a necessary route.

Jiang Qianxi asked him what he was daydreaming about, and Lin Yun told her his thoughts.

Jiang Qianxi didn't seem too excited when she heard this, but she was very happy in her heart. Although it might not be entirely for her, Lin Yun made this plan because he saw that she loved to eat...

For the kitten, it is a great encouragement that his own preferences can influence Lin Yun’s thoughts.

She was afraid of becoming an insignificant existence to Lin Yun.

After meal.

After returning to the residence, the two did not rush to fight, but leaned on the bed and watched TV.

Seeing something funny, she laughed out loud. When the commercial came on, a little monkey jumping around appeared on the screen. Lin Yun's eyes lit up and he pointed at the screen as if he had discovered a new continent. Before she could say anything, Jiang Qianxi knew he was going to say she looked like a monkey, so she immediately hit him with a pillow.

As they were playing around, the air somehow became quiet. The two looked at each other for a while, then Lin Yun leaned over her and kissed her, entering into a lingering and sticky rhythm.