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Chapter 717 Calculation
Dongfang Longye said this, which made Jiang Chuxiang feel frustrated and a little embarrassed.

What kind of self-esteem could make Meng Ze refuse his help and find a handyman job in a corner without giving up his studies? Don’t want it in the future? Does such a life have self-esteem?

"I think he wants to save face and suffer the consequences." Jiang Chuxiang said through gritted silver teeth.

However, Jiang Chuxiang also knew that at Meng Ze's age, when he was most sensitive, his youthful impulses were so indifferent.

"Maybe he likes you." Dongfang Longye smiled playfully.

Jiang Chuxiang curled his lips, "What nonsense are you talking about? He is still a child!"

She had no intention of harming young people. Even if Meng Ze really had such an idea, she would not admit it.

As long as you don't speak out about your impulsiveness when you were young, later on, when times have changed, you will no longer be able to find the reason for your impulsiveness.

Dongfang Longye said reluctantly, "Our baby is very charming."

Jiang Chuxiang couldn't laugh or cry: "Why, Master Cheng is still jealous?"

The voice was soft and waxy, and a little provocative.

The sound of "Master Cheng" made Dongfang Longye's heart tremble.

Cheng Jinghao, this was not his name originally, but he used it and she called it, and those two words became tinged with charm.

Her small and soft fingers squeezed his fingertips.

Body language unique to both of them.

Dongfang Longye smiled fondly.

Jealous?
Maybe a little.

But what he thought more about was that after he died, maybe she would have someone else to care about her.

Recently, his health has become worse and worse. The poison of the Soul Nail pierced his soul and leaked out of his body. No matter how much medicine he took, he couldn't suppress it. He could only control the poison from spreading to the exposed parts of his body.

He was always going to die. This ending had been destined since he was born, no, it should be said that he was still in his mother's womb.

After his death, who will be by her side is a question he has always been concerned about.

He had never thought about being jealous before, but now, the fact that they were about to get engaged made Dongfang Longye feel a strong sense of jealousy.

Yes, he is jealous.

Not only Xuanyuan Cheng, Sikong Hong, Jian Yanjun... but even Meng Ze's little jealousy made him feel stuck in his throat and very uncomfortable.

It turned out that these jealous feelings existed, but he suppressed them hard before.

Once allowed, it spreads everywhere like a sea current.

All in all, no one is allowed to covet his baby before he dies.

"Well, I'm jealous." Dongfang Longye suppressed his smile and looked at Jiang Chuxiang, his eyebrows were serious and even a little persistent, as if he insisted on giving her a guarantee.

Jiang Chuxiang was puzzled by his look like this. He thought he was nosy and found him funny, which was a bit novel.

In the past, Cheng Jinghao had always been as gentle as jade and rarely expressed his thoughts, as if he was a set program. Now, is he going to the mortal world on behalf of heaven and humans?

This rare thought is worth protecting for her.

However, this vinegar is completely unnecessary.

Jiang Chuxiang raised his head and looked at Dongfang Longye. His handsome face had been kissed by God. His pair of peach blossom eyes revealed Dongfang Longye's unique phoenix in flight temperament. His finely carved jawline, sensual Adam's apple, and She stood on tiptoes and bit the tightly buttoned blue shirt.

It happened to be on the button, not close to the skin, but the slight itching sensation from rubbing the fabric was alluring in a different way.

Not to mention that the hair on top of her head rubbed against his chin.

Dongfang Longye's slight ups and downs of anxiety were well soothed.

In fact, he tried to push her into the car.

But he restrained himself, pinched her chin, and rubbed his fingertips on her smooth cheek.

"What are you going to do now?"

Meng Ze...

Jiang Chuxiang gritted his teeth, "Does Junjing have a special team?"

Capitalists with strong financial resources in the West will set up their own special forces to protect their lives and property, and even follow the orders of their masters to carry out various dangerous tasks.

Ordinary special forces will choose retired and more experienced special forces, while advanced ones will go to all over the world to select children with excellent conditions and train them from an early age.

Junjing has done so much in Paris, so it is normal to have a special team.

"Yes, there is." Dongfang Longye was surprised. Using the Rangers to deal with a stupid kid was overqualified and overqualified!

However, since it was the request of his future wife, he naturally would not say no.

"How do you want to use it? Can you bring one over?"

"Take Meng Ze over and throw him directly into the Malaysian jungle. He will survive in the wild for a year. Just send a few members of the Rangers to protect him and don't let him die."

Jiang Chuxiang couldn't tell whether it was to help Meng Ze or to retaliate against him for being unreasonable to her just now.

"In a year, when he wakes up and thinks clearly, let him study abroad."

"You can have this." Dongfang Longye agreed.

There are no human traces in the primitive jungle. It is indeed a good place to "cultivate one's moral character".

Now that Meng Qingquan's matter is so big, Meng Ze's status as a son will be pointed at by people no matter where he goes. His young master's circle is full of flattery and contempt for others. How can Meng Ze with his temperament endure it.

What's more, Meng Mengmeng is also a big thunder, like a blood-sucking leech. Once it gets into Meng Ze's thigh, it will be so disgusting that it can't be shaken off.

When Meng Ze graduates from university and is twenty-three or four years old, he will be much more mature. When he comes back to face these problems, he will naturally be mature and rational in solving them.

pretty good.

For Dongfang Longye, he felt a little relieved for some reason.

……

Meng Ze ran out of two streets in one breath and saw that no one was catching up behind him. He felt a little disappointed.

Although he did want to escape from Jiang Chuxiang just now, she didn't seem to chase him at all.

It seems that she is not that worried about herself.

Meng Ze felt as if an empty space had been dug out of his heart.

The night was getting deeper at this time, and many shops on the roadside were closed, resulting in less light on the road. In addition, there were two rows of camphor trees on the roadside. Their lush branches and leaves blocked the street lights, making the road under the trees darker and darker, making it difficult to see the road ahead.

Meng Ze was so weak that he could barely hold himself up from sitting down like a homeless man regardless of his appearance.

He leaned against a concrete wall, stroking his belly again and again. He was so hungry that he was starving.

Meng Ze lamented life.

The sound of strong footsteps came from behind the road, and suddenly a group of big men in black came out from the corner.

Meng Ze thought they had nothing to do with him, but they all gathered around him.

Meng Ze felt something was wrong. Before he could run away, he was pinned to the ground. The two men pressed his arms and twisted them back, as if they planned to tie him up behind his back.

Meng Ze was confused. Too many strange things happened today. Who are these? It doesn't look like the one from the barbecue restaurant. Could it be another debt collector?

Meng Ze has often heard about the tactics of debt collectors. His father is in debt, and as a son, he is naturally the first to bear the brunt of the debt. Should he be tied to his waist?

Thinking of this, Meng Ze struggled desperately. Fortunately, he had practiced ancient martial arts and had certain skills, and he was able to break away from him at the critical moment of life and death.

He ran away, and when he reached the main highway, he saw a stretched Rolls-Royce driving past, with the window half-open, revealing Jiang Chuxiang's shocking face.

"Assistant Jiang! Assistant Jiang! Help!"

Jiang Chuxiang seemed not to hear or see him as the car drove past.

(End of this chapter)