When Jiang Cheng woke up the next day, he drove Zhou Ying to the Chengdu airport.
By the time they reached the airport, it was already quite late. It was after 10:40 AM, and there were less than ten minutes left before the flight was scheduled to take off.
However, Zhou Ying was still clingily hugging Jiang Cheng, whimpering and refusing to leave.
"The plane is about to fly, but I don't want to leave. What should I do?" Zhou Ying pouted.
"Then stay for a few more days, and we can go up together then," Jiang Cheng said, stroking her hair comfortingly.
"Hmph, I'm not like you. If I don't go to school, my credits will suffer terribly," Zhou Ying sighed.
"How about I donate a 'Best Alumna' title to you as well?"
"That won't do. The things taught at school are still very useful; I must go back to class," Zhou Ying said seriously.
Seeing Zhou Ying proactively acting spoiled in Jiang Cheng's arms, the eyes of some nearby young men turned straight with envy.
"Holy crap, such a beautiful young lady... her feet must smell fragrant, right??"
"Young man, stop looking. Our goal is to build the motherland and make the country rich and strong. You can look at her a hundred times and she still won't be yours, but if you study a hundred times, the knowledge will be yours. As long as you have knowledge and culture, will you be lacking this kind of young lady in the future? So study hard; leave this kind of girl to me."
"Damn, I almost got sucked into your logic... Get lost, don't block my view."
...After Zhou Ying walked into the boarding gate, Jiang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at the time; fortunately, there was still a bit of time left.
There were about ten minutes until Chen Xueer's plane landed, so he started walking toward another arrival exit.
Seeing a large crowd gathered at the arrival exit, Jiang Cheng didn't go to join the commotion.
Instead, he walked straight to an empty seat nearby and sat down, scrolling through his phone while occasionally looking up at the crowd at the exit.
Seeing many unread messages in the small group chat, Jiang Cheng began to browse through them.
Chen Hao: "Is anyone coming out to have fun tonight??"
Wang Zheng: "Having fun every day, take care of your health. Didn't you just finish having fun last night??"
Chen Hao: "Yeah, I originally wanted to rest for a few days, but I just happened to meet a few very hot 'duck heads' (yā tóu), the kind you really want to eat after seeing them, so I can't quite hold back."
Qi Yuan: "Are they for snacks with drinks? That kind of duck head?? Juewei Duck Neck?? Spicy Duck Head??"
Chen Hao: "Haha, although it's not that kind of duck head, it still goes well with drinks."
Wang Congcong: "If it were real duck heads, who would go out to have fun? It must be the teenage 'girl' (yā tou) kind."
Qi Yuan: "If you're talking about that kind, then I'm not sleepy anymore."
Chen Hao: "Met them on the plane. Everyone come out and appreciate them."
Chen Hao: [Video]
Chen Hao: [Picture]
After Chen Hao sent several sets of videos and pictures in a row, the group chat began to fill with endless dirty talk.
Qin Fen: "I took a look, they really twist quite hotly, and the video is well shot. How much does this kind cost per pound??"
Wang Congcong: "I can't tell, are you eating three at once??"
Chen Hao: "Haven't tried them yet. Brother Wang, if you're interested, pick one."
Qi Yuan: "Three isn't enough to go around; should we find some more?"
Qin Fen: "Arranged. I have a few on my side too, we can go together. If you like what you see, type '1' in the chat."
Qin Fen: [Video]
Qin Fen: [Picture]
Chen Hao: "1."
Qi Yuan: "1."
Wang Zheng: "1."
Wang Zheng: "@Jiang Cheng, when are you coming back??"
Wang Congcong: "1."
Jiang Cheng opened the videos and pictures they sent to take a look.
These were indeed very hot, especially the rounded shapes which were very smooth.
Although he didn't know if they were 'original equipment,' they were indeed quite good-looking.
After watching, Jiang Cheng typed: "Thanks to all the brothers for sending these art appreciation photos. While broadening my horizons, they also improved my eye for appreciating art. Kudos to you all!"
Qi Yuan: "+1! Like Brother Jiang, I really enjoy looking at these kinds of art appreciation photos that can cleanse my soul, though it would be even better if they were a bit older."
Wang Congcong: "@Qi Yuan, we're talking about 'young girls' (yā tou) now, not 'madams' (lǎo bǎo tóu)."
While Jiang Cheng was focused on chatting in the group, he didn't notice that Chen Xueer was currently standing quietly behind him, looking at the messages he was sending.
The revealing photos in the group made Chen Xueer's cheeks feel slightly warm.
When she walked out of the exit just now, she didn't see Jiang Cheng.
She was originally going to call him, but a glance out of the corner of her eye revealed him sitting on a nearby chair playing with his phone.
Chen Xueer had walked over stealthily, wanting to startle him, but as a result of what she saw, she ended up being the one startled by Jiang Cheng instead.
Looking at Jiang Cheng's comments in the group, Chen Xueer couldn't help but pout: "So it turns out President Jiang likes this type??"
As the teasing voice sounded, Jiang Cheng also caught a scent of a unique perfume.
Turning around, he saw Chen Xueer looking at him with a half-smile. "I didn't expect Chairman Jiang to be like this in private."
Jiang Cheng's expression instantly froze, and he awkwardly rubbed his nose.
After all, being caught red-handed while talking dirty was indeed a bit awkward.