Xin Qing did not shower. Not only did she not shower, but she also ran a few laps around the room...
When Ying Qingcang came in, he saw her curled up in the quilt, revealing her rosy little face. The two red spots on her face made him feel that she was exceptionally attractive and cute. With that thought in mind, his hand had already touched her.
Xin Qing was a little pleased with herself as she lay there, pretending to be a corpse. Her body was covered in a layer of sweat, which disgusted Ying Qingcang and made her feel that she had gained a small advantage in this deal.
Little did she know that the slight layer of sweat made her body even more beautiful. Seeing Ying Qingcang almost worshipping her by burying his head in her body, Xin Qing could not help but tremble.
Soon, she felt like she was a seaweed floating in a gentle sea, entwined with the seawater and drifting. Everything was as beautiful as a dream.
When Xin Qing regained her senses, the sky was already bright.
"Did I have a dream last night?" Xin Qing lifted the quilt and found that there were still a few red spots on her body that had not faded. Then it was not a dream. Ying Qingcang was actually so gentle and even cleaned her up...
In fact, Xin Qing was no longer so against sleeping with Ying Qingcang. Or rather, to her, it was just a job. She would cooperate with him to complete it, provided that Ying Qingcang did not embarrass or humiliate her every time.
If only he was like this every time! Xin Qing was thinking this all the way to school. Then, she saw Lin Xiaoyu, whom she had not seen for a long time, at the school gate.
Lin Xiaoyu was getting out of a car and waving at the people inside with a sweet expression. Xin Qing waited until the car had driven away before she walked over. Lin Xiaoyu saw her and her expression changed, but she quickly smiled and greeted her.
"Xin Qing!"
Xin Qing stared at her and smiled. "Your aunt sent you back?"
"No, it's my boyfriend!" Lin Xiaoyu admitted openly.
The two of them went back to the dorm. Zhang Mi was a little surprised to see the two of them together.
"We bumped into each other at the school gate. Her boyfriend happened to send her back," Xin Qing explained calmly.
Zhang Mi sneered, "Why isn't she your aunt?"
"What do you mean?" Feather Lin pulled a long face. "Are you jealous that I have a boyfriend?"
"Why would I be jealous of you? It's none of my business that you have a boyfriend. You know what you've done. "Seeing her attitude, Zhang Mi simply fell out with her. It was time to settle accounts with her about Xin Qing.
"What did I do? Speak clearly! "Feather Lin shouted, unconvinced.
Zhang Mi pointed at her. "Your bag, your phone, the jewelry you're wearing, and your so-called boyfriend, where did all of that come from? Do you dare to say it? What did you get from Xin Yudie? Do you dare to tell me? "
"What Xin Yudie? I don't know what you're talking about." Feather Lin lowered her voice and avoided Xin Qing's eyes.
Xin Qing was expressionless and said calmly, "Xiaoyu, you took photos of my design drafts and gave them to Xin Yudie, right?"
"I didn't!" Feather Lin shouted and looked at Xin Qing unconvinced. "Do you have any evidence? If you don't, how can you say it was me? "
"Humph, I've seen through you. You used to look down on me because I wasn't as rich as you. Now that I've found a rich boyfriend, I have everything you have. You feel unbalanced and think that I've done something wrong to you. Haha, you so-called rich girls are nothing more than this. "
Xin Qing looked at her in disbelief. She originally thought that Feather Lin had taken this road because of a momentary mistake, but now it seemed that she had only herself to blame.
"You've seen through us so clearly." Shi Qianqian stopped Zhang Mi, who was about to rush up, and looked at Feather Lin sarcastically. "It's a pity that we only saw through you today."
Feather Lin bit her lip. "In that case, there's nothing to say. I'm going to the Academic Affairs Office to apply for a change of dormitory." After that, she slammed the door and left.
"Xin Qing, let's call the police!" Zhang Mi snorted angrily.
"Forget it. Let's just pretend that we don't know her." Xin Qing patted her head.
Shi Qianqian handed a glass of water to Zhang Mi. "It's useless. We don't have any evidence."
"So we're just going to let it go? Look at her just now. "
Shi Qianqian narrowed her eyes. "Do you think she will have a good ending?"
"What if she really finds a rich boyfriend?" Zhang Mi felt that if that was the case, it would be too easy for her.
"Do you think it's possible?" Shi Qianqian took off her glasses, pointed at Xin Qing and said, "Do you think everyone is like her, who can casually meet a man as good as Ying Qingcang?"
"Who said no? Your brother-in-law is one. "Zhang Mi curled her lips. Shi Qianqian worshipped her brother-in-law as a god.
Xin Qing also disagreed. "What's so good about Ying Qingcang? How can he be compared with your brother-in-law?"
Shi Qianqian waved her hand. "Anyway, you just wait and see. She won't be proud for long."
In order to get rid of the negative emotions brought by Feather Lin, the three decided to go shopping after school. The most famous pedestrian street in S City was brightly lit at night, and the shops were more lively than during the day.
The three bought a bunch of gadgets, and each of them held a bowl of hot lotus seed porridge and stood on the street to eat. Zhang Mi suddenly opened her eyes wide, pointed to the front and shouted, "That's the person in the newspaper!"
Xin Qing looked up and saw that the person who just got out of the car at the corner of the street was Childe Shen. The point was that it was Ying Qingcang's car. Sure enough, Ying Qingcang also got out of the car.
Shi Qianqian touched her. "Ying Qingcang?"
Xin Qing nodded. "What is he doing here?"
"Hey, you don't know!" Zhang Mi said mysteriously. "There is a nightclub behind the street. It is said to be a night for the rich and powerful. Every night, the Eight-Nation Alliance will perform!"
"What's the Eight-Nation Alliance?" Xin Qing and Shi Qianqian were confused.
Zhang Mi glanced at them. "It's a performance by women from eight countries."
"What's the performance? Dancing? "This was the only thing Xin Qing could think of.
"Well … it's also a dance, but it's a different kind of dance." Zhang Mi glanced at Shi Qianqian, smiled like a fox, and asked, "Qianqian, you know everything, but you don't know this time, right?"
Shi Qianqian blushed. Fortunately, it was not obvious at night. She poked Zhang Mi's head. "Where did you learn all this nonsense?"
"What's the matter?" Xin Qing was anxious. Why didn't she know?
"Striptease!" Zhang Mi said.
Xin Qing stared. "You mean Ying Qingcang went to watch a striptease?"
Ying Qingcang really came to watch a striptease …
He and Childe Shen sat on a dim round sofa. There was a small stage in front of them. A Caucasian woman was throwing the last piece of cloth on her body onto a fat man's head. The man was holding a stack of money and hitting the woman's 36D that was hanging in the air.
"What are you doing here?" Childe Shen looked at Ying Qingcang, who had a serious expression on his face. He was disgusted by all the women in clothes, but today he was here to watch a naked woman.
Ying Qingcang ignored him and stared at the naked woman on the stage. The woman was holding a bunch of money in her hand. She blew a kiss to the audience and went down.
"That's it?" Ying Qingcang frowned.
Childe Shen was amused. He hadn't seen enough.
"Yes, let's change to the next one."
"Oh." Ying Qingcang sat down and continued to stare at the stage with a serious expression.
Childe Shen exclaimed, "What the hell do you want?"
"Don't make a fuss. She's coming." Ying Qingcang didn't even look at him. Another woman in a bikini came up on the stage and began to shake her hips while holding onto the steel pole. As the men below screamed and threw money onto the stage, she slowly took off her bra and moved to the side of the stage, allowing the men to touch her.
When the bikini under her was stuffed with money, she turned her back to the audience and took it off. The men below were in a commotion again.
Ying Qingcang stood up suddenly. Just when Childe Shen thought he was going to rush up, Ying Qingcang said, "I'm done. Let's go."
…
In the car, Childe Shen sat in the driver's seat. "If you don't tell me what's going on, I won't drive."
Ying Qingcang looked at him. "I feel disgusted when I see them."
"You're the one who wanted to see them." Childe Shen looked at him with contempt.
"Xin Qing is not disgusting." Ying Qingcang suddenly said.
Childe Shen's eyes widened. He understood.
President Ying had found out that he liked Xin Qing, but he couldn't figure out what kind of feeling it was. So he came to test it on other women!
"That's good. You're going to be with her anyway."
Ying Qingcang nodded. "I'm sure I like her body. That explains why I want to touch her so much."
"You …" Childe Shen looked at Ying Qingcang as if he was looking at a monster.
Then he held his forehead and stepped on the accelerator.
Just wait for your tears to fall when you find out the truth …
His words came true. In the future, Ying Qingcang's bitter pursuit of his wife was full of his bitter tears.
For Xin Qing, the fact that Ying Qingcang went to see the performance of the Eight-Nation Alliance was like reading a piece of celebrity news. She forgot about it in the blink of an eye. When she got home, she went into her room to draw a design draft.
She decided to design a ring to slap Xin Yudie's face. She also boldly used Chinese wind elements. She thought it over. It was not that the judges didn't like ethnic designs, but that this kind of design couldn't reflect the nobility of jewelry. If she could explain the ethnic significance and make the work look gorgeous, she believed that the judges would like it.
Under the light, Xin Qing was fighting for her dream. She didn't know that Ying Qingcang was secretly opening the door and peeping.
Originally, Ying Qingcang was in a hurry to come back and make love with Xin Qing. But when he saw her so focused on writing on the paper with a brush, he didn't have the heart to interrupt her.
Not only that, he suddenly thought of a saying.
"A serious woman is the most beautiful!"
He had never liked women. It was probably related to his childhood experience. Xin Qing was the first woman he met. They didn't have any feelings for each other, but they had a physical relationship.
Ying Qingcang didn't know what his attitude toward feelings was, but he couldn't deny that he cared more and more about this woman.
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