Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Seeing Wang Sheng turn around and leave, Xia Li, who was wearing a maid outfit, walked out from the side.

I saw her respectfully handing a glass of warm water to Jiang Cheng with both hands.

He smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, please drink a glass of warm water."

Jiang Cheng took the water glass from Charlie and drank it in one go.

Then he put it aside and lay down on the sofa, assuming a comfortable paralysis posture.

Charlie noticed that Jiang Cheng was flexing his muscles and asked with concern: "Mr. Jiang, is your lumbar spine uncomfortable? Do you want me to massage it for you?"

Hearing Xia Li's question, Jiang Cheng's originally closed eyes opened slightly.

Showing a hint of curiosity, he stared straight at Charlie and asked, "Oh? What kind of massage is it?"

Charlie looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile and replied, "I'm good at all kinds of massages. Whether it's facial care, shoulder relaxation, spinal relaxation, or the foot massage that men especially like, I'm good at them all."

"Okay, Charlie, I really didn't realize that you are so versatile!"

Hearing this, Charlie covered her lips with her hand and chuckled: "Actually, it's nothing. I just performed some special tasks before and received relevant training. But I still have some confidence in my skills." , Mr. Jiang, do you want to experience it? "

"Of course, just give me a full body health care."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng lay down on the spacious and comfortable sofa without saying a word.

This sofa in the living room is quite large.

It is wide enough for Jiang Cheng, who is over 1.8 meters tall, to lie down and still have Charlie next to him.

For some reason, Jiang Cheng looked at him expectantly after seeing him lying down.

Charlie's heart suddenly jumped.

But she is very good at hiding her inner feelings.

With a flash of eyes, he turned to Jiang Cheng and said, "Young Master Jiang, would you like to lie down? I'll massage your shoulders and spine first."

Not noticing the change in Xia Li's eyes, Jiang Cheng turned around readily.

About ten minutes later, Jiang Cheng turned over again and lay down straight.

He sighed with satisfaction: "Hey, it's so comfortable. Charlie, please help me massage your inner thighs more."

After hearing this, Charlie moved her small hands towards her thighs.

"Master Jiang, is this intensity okay??"

"Okay, okay, go a little higher."

"Ok."

"Move towards the middle."

"Young Master Jiang, you are so annoying, I can't do that!~~"

Looking at Charlie's blushing cheeks like ripe apples, Jiang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and decided not to continue teasing her.

After all, I just came back from Qiao Yinyin's place after eating and drinking.

At this time, I didn't have much other thoughts.

Feeling Xia Li's gentle and delicate massage techniques, Jiang Cheng felt at ease in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his muscles gradually relaxed, as if all the fatigue and stress disappeared at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cheng finally couldn't resist the invasion of tiredness and fell into a deep sleep.

Watching Jiang Cheng relax and fall asleep in front of her, Charlie sat quietly beside her, silently looking at Jiang Cheng's sleeping face.

Even she herself didn't realize that the eyes she was looking at Jiang Cheng were full of different tenderness.

Two days later, at noon, the sun was shining brightly and there was a gentle breeze.

At the entrance of the parking lot of the Shanghai Academy of Arts and Music, Zhou Ying stood quietly to one side with a bag on her back and a mobile phone in her hand, her eyes looking into the distance from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and Zhou Ying quickly picked it up to check.

After receiving the message, Zhou Ying smiled softly and replied with an OK expression, then she put the phone back into her Chanel bag.

Then, he reached into the bag and fished out an uneaten meat bun.

After opening the transparent plastic bag, Zhou Ying slowly chewed it in small bites.

At this moment, several girls passing by looked at Zhou Ying, and then started muttering.

"Isn't that Zhou Ying, the newly selected school beauty of our school? She is really good-looking, but I heard that her family background is average, and she usually works part-time outside the school!"

Another girl echoed: "Yes, when I first entered school, I met her in a certain Deji. She seemed to be quite short of money..."

"No wonder he is carrying a fake bag."

"How can you tell it's a fake bag? She should be carrying a new model and it doesn't look fake."

“If it wasn’t a fake bag, could you put this kind of leftover meat bun inside the bag??”

"You are right. For someone like me, who is a LV, I bought a professional skin care agent."

Seeing several people pointing at her, Zhou Ying didn't care and still focused on the food in her hands.

At this moment, the roar of a supercar suddenly came from the school gate.

At the same time as the voice came, a cool and eye-catching Lamborghini Reventon drove quickly in the direction of Zhou Ying.

Soon the car stopped steadily in front of Zhou Ying.

The car window slowly rolled down, and Zhou Ying immediately walked happily to Jiang Cheng's car window: "My dear, you came so fast."

Jiang Cheng's eyes moved to the meat buns held in Zhou Ying's hands, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry! You go find a place to park first. After parking the car, we'll hurry up and go eat."

Watching Zhou Ying happily run to Jiang Cheng's car window, stand on tiptoes and give Jiang Cheng a sweet kiss.

The expressions on the faces of the girls just now suddenly became a little unnatural.

After all, my boyfriend drives a Lamborghini worth more than 10 million yuan, and Chanel worth more than 20,000 yuan should not buy a fake one, right? ?

After parking the car, Jiang Cheng took the elevator to the first floor.

Sure enough, as soon as the elevator opened, Zhou Ying was already standing at the door waiting for Jiang Cheng.

After getting together with Jiang Cheng, Zhou Ying still maintained her previous habits.

That is, no matter what the situation is, she is very punctual and has never made Jiang Cheng wait for her after making an appointment.

Jiang Cheng walked out of the elevator quickly, hugged Zhou Ying tightly into his arms, and then gave her a loving kiss.

Every time he sees Zhou Ying, Jiang Cheng can't help but sigh, she is indeed so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat.

Her skin is as white as snow, her face is pretty and moving, her figure is tall and slender, and she has a unique charming temperament that makes people feel affection for her.

After the long kiss, Zhou Ying's face was filled with a happy and sweet smile.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to school to find me?" Zhou Ying said with a hint of surprise and confusion in her tone.

Jiang Cheng deliberately put on a helpless expression and said, "If I don't come to you, what should I do? You are so busy every day. It is really difficult to see you."

Seeing Jiang Cheng's sad look, Zhou Ying couldn't help but feel soft.

Immediately, she hugged Jiang Cheng's arm tightly and said coquettishly: "Don't be unhappy. Our school has a lot of homework, and all kinds of exercises are also fully scheduled. I can only stay in the practice room every day. I’ll keep practicing hard. I’ll definitely accompany you when I’ve mastered the content of this exam, okay?”

Feeling Zhou Ying's warm and lovely comfort like a panda, Jiang Cheng's unhappiness instantly disappeared, and he naturally said hello repeatedly.

In fact, during Zhou Ying's busy days, Jiang Cheng himself never had a moment of leisure.

Round after round, round after round.

At this moment, the two of them were like an ordinary young couple, walking hand in hand on the campus tree-lined avenue.

This relaxed and comfortable atmosphere made Jiang Cheng feel as if he had returned to that innocent and beautiful high school time.

As for questions such as "Would Zhou Ying still be with him if he had no money?" Jiang Cheng had never thought about it.