After seeing the scanned value, Jiang Cheng could only say, "What a huge pit."
Jiang Cheng: "This Girl's movements are so familiar it hurts."
Wang Zheng: "I can't take it, I can't take it. Even with a health certificate, I can't stand it. She wanted to kiss me just now. She's pretty, but I really don't want to eat my own smelly feet. I'm out of here..."
Not long after, Zhou Ying emerged gracefully from the bathroom, wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe.
She walked lightly, almost flying, towards Jiang Cheng, then with a quick move, she settled down steadily in Jiang Cheng's warm and broad embrace like a cute little kitten.
Zhou Ying swayed gently, pouting playfully as she mumbled, "I'm so hungry, let's order something to eat."
As she suddenly sat down, Jiang Cheng's hands, as if by reflex, naturally rested on her long, straight, smooth, delicate, and dazzlingly white legs.
It must be said, Zhou Ying's legs were truly flawless.
With a tall figure of 1.72 meters, her slender, long, beautiful legs in the lower half were like they were carved from white jade, crystal clear and emitting a captivating luster.
Looking at her feet, they were as tender and delicate as two blooming lotus flowers, with small, exquisite toes revealing a faint pink, as if they could captivate one's soul and make one want to take a bite.
Such peerless beautiful legs were simply of collector's grade.
Jiang Cheng casually opened his phone while playing with Zhou Ying's small, fair, and delicate hands, asking, "What do you want to eat?"
Zhou Ying looked at Jiang Cheng: "I want to eat the bibimbap from that place near the school. I'm hungry now, and it sounds so delicious."
"Then you order it." Without another word, Jiang Cheng handed his phone directly to Zhou Ying.
Just as Zhou Ying reached out to take Jiang Cheng's phone, she suddenly froze.
Although it was undeniable that deep down, she was full of curiosity about Jiang Cheng's phone.
However, at this moment, a popular internet saying involuntarily appeared in her mind—"No one can walk out of their partner's phone smiling."
This sentence rang like an alarm bell in Zhou Ying's heart.
It would be fine if there was nothing on Jiang Cheng's phone.
But what if, while she was ordering takeout, some unexpected message suddenly popped up?
She felt that the current state between her and Jiang Cheng was the best.
Why bother doing something that would only cause trouble for herself?
Moreover, she had seen all of Zhao Linger's actions just now.
She knew that an outstanding man like Jiang Cheng was never short of talented and beautiful women, and Zhou Ying was also very clear that the number of women interested in Jiang Cheng was countless, like carps crossing a river.
Since that was the case, all she could do for now was to continuously improve herself and wholeheartedly maintain this hard-won relationship.
And Jiang Cheng was even willing to hand over such a private phone directly to her.
This showed that he was not wary of her at all.
Zhou Ying thought that it must be because there was nothing private on his phone.
Jiang Cheng trusted her so much, so she should also trust Jiang Cheng.
After thinking this, Zhou Ying shook her head with a beaming smile and said, "Let's use mine instead. My takeout APP has my address saved. Using yours would mean re-entering it, which is too much trouble!"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng nodded slightly and, without a second thought, handed his phone from the table to Zhou Ying.
If it weren't for the Danger Perception Skill not sounding an alarm, he wouldn't have given his phone to Zhou Ying so confidently.
Just as Jiang Cheng was pondering, he suddenly saw a new wechat message pop up on his phone screen.
"Jiang Cheng, my mother's surgery was successfully completed. The doctor said it was very successful. She just needs to stay in the hospital for another week for observation before she can be discharged. I'm really grateful. I'm taking care of my mother right now, so I might not be checking my phone much later."
Witnessing this message, Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
If he had handed his phone to Zhou Ying just now, wouldn't Zhou Ying have seen this message?
Could it be that the Danger Perception Skill was malfunctioning?
But on second thought, Lin Qingxue's message was a bit different from usual.
Perhaps because it was sent suddenly, this message was very formal.
In the past, Lin Qingxue would use flirtatious words like "darling" or even "husband."
But today, she directly used his name.
And she also stated that she was busy now.
That meant that after sending this message, Lin Qingxue would not send him messages again in a short period of time.
Was it because of this that the Danger Perception Skill did not give a warning?
However, Jiang Cheng believed that even if Zhou Ying saw such a regular message, she would probably only ask a few questions out of concern.
After reading it, Jiang Cheng unhesitatingly chose to ignore it.
Now was not a good time to reply, after all, Zhou Ying was still sitting in his arms.
If he replied like that, and his peripheral vision strayed, wouldn't everything be completely exposed?
After ordering takeout, Zhou Ying lay in Jiang Cheng's arms and scrolled through her Moments.
Soon, she covered her mouth with a laugh, then handed her phone to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng saw this and leaned over.
Zhong Chuxi had posted something on her Moments.
"Found a scumbag. Sisters who see this post, please avoid him."
Attached picture.
The content of the picture was clearly her chat with Zhou Zhiyun.
Zhou Zhiyun: "Have you eaten?"
Zhong Chuxi: "Another mass message?"
Zhou Zhiyun: "How could that be? I only sent it to you."
Zhong Chuxi: "Oh, I haven't eaten yet."
Zhou Zhiyun: "Haven't returned from shopping yet?"
Zhong Chuxi: "No, didn't I just tell you I was at the library?"
Zhou Zhiyun: "Oh, sorry, got the wrong person."
Zhong Chuxi: "Don't you get bored chatting with so many people every day?"
Zhou Zhiyuan: "It's precisely because I'm bored that I chat with so many people..."
...After reading it, Jiang Cheng showed a helpless smile and cursed, "This scumbag dog."
This Zhou Zhiyun hadn't even started dating, and his wechat chat management skills were already so poor.
Not only did he make frequent mistakes in chatting, but even his chat records could be exposed on Moments by others.
All of this fully proved that he simply had no potential to become a scumbag.
If Zhou Zhiyun were in Jiang Cheng's current situation, he would probably face the risk of being exposed every moment.
Zhou Ying chuckled and said, "I feel like his memory is so bad. Actually, I can tell Zhong Chuxi likes him a bit, but if he keeps 'fishing' like this, he probably won't have a chance. Zhong Chuxi also has quite a few guys pursuing her now."
Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment, then responded, "Oh? More than you?"
Zhou Ying's eyes flickered slightly, and she rolled her eyes, saying, "Not before, but I heard that after she went to university, quite a few people pursued her. To be honest, after I went to university, not many people pursued me, only one or two."
Jiang Cheng heard this, sized her up, and reached out to caress her perfect cheek: "darling, you're too beautiful. Most people would probably feel inferior in front of you, how could they even think of pursuing you?"
With that, Jiang Cheng directly picked up Zhou Ying and walked into a room on the right.
What Jiang Cheng said was indeed true.
A goddess like Zhou Ying, with a beauty score of 96 and a height of 178 cm, would only deter most men in reality.
Unless they were strong men.
For example, men like Jiang Cheng, who are young, accomplished, and not self-conscious, would consider making a move.
In reality, when most men consider dating, they prioritize choosing Girls who look decent and have a less aggressive personality.
Because in the subconscious of most men, good-looking Girls are not lacking in suitors, so it's better to settle for a Girl who seems easier to approach.
This approach is both economical and practical.
Even so, don't assume that the general public doesn't love beautiful women.
It's like this saying: "Don't assume I buy H&M because I like it, and don't assume I don't buy Chanel because I don't like it."
Ultimately, the economic base determines the superstructure.
Seeing Jiang Cheng pick her up, Zhou Ying said with some confusion, "darling, why are we coming over here? I usually sleep..."
Before she could finish, Zhou Ying's mouth involuntarily widened slightly.
The formerly ordinary guest room had been completely transformed into a spacious, bright, and fully equipped practice room.
Looking around, various professional fitness equipment was neatly arranged, and in one corner of the room, a brand-new piano was quietly placed.
Seeing all this, Zhou Ying was too surprised to close her mouth, her heart filled with joy and emotion.
She couldn't help but tightly hug Jiang Cheng's neck and give him a deep kiss: "Thank you, Jiang Cheng! This gift is such a wonderful surprise!"
Feeling Zhou Ying's joy and anticipation, Jiang Cheng gently put her down.
As expected, the female scholar, who had always been fully engrossed in her studies, eagerly walked towards the mirror that offered a 360-degree view as soon as her feet touched the ground, and slowly began to dance.
At this moment, Zhou Ying was wearing a pure white V-neck silk slip dress, its hem fluttering with her light steps.
Her long, beautiful legs sometimes lifted high, sometimes gracefully intertwined;
Her hands sometimes stretched out naturally, sometimes clasped tightly around herself.
Every movement was full of strength and beauty.
This posture made Jiang Cheng's breathing grow heavy again.
Seeing Zhou Ying finally stop, Jiang Cheng quickly stepped forward and immediately pulled her into his arms.
"You've danced for so long, isn't it my turn?"
Zhou Ying, who had just finished dancing, was slightly out of breath.
Feeling Jiang Cheng's change, Zhou Ying said somewhat speechlessly, "No, didn't you just say you like white? It'll change color again later."
"It's okay, some colors are also very beautiful."
With that, Jiang Cheng led Zhou Ying to the uneven bars in front of the mirror on the right.
"I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry."
Despite Zhou Ying's slight resistance, one of her thighs had already been arranged into a Split by Jiang Cheng.
As the Split was raised from behind, Zhou Ying, somewhat losing her balance, quickly grabbed onto the uneven bars in front of her.
Seeing Zhou Ying's effortless demeanor, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim again, "Those of you who can dance really have good flexibility."
Zhou Ying looked at Jiang Cheng in the mirror helplessly, and said nervously, "There are mirrors on three sides here, don't..."
"This practice room was newly installed. When it was installed, I specifically told them to ensure a 360-degree, no-dead-angle effect. Let's test it out now, just the two of us."
"So that was your evil plan, hmph, you bad guy, put my leg down."
Seeing Zhou Ying's embarrassed expression, Jiang Cheng smirked, "Have you heard the idiom 'a face full of confusion'?"
Zhou Ying, still holding onto the uneven bars, turned her head to look at Jiang Cheng and asked confusedly, "A face full of confusion? Yes, I have, why?"
"Do you want to know how this idiom came about?" Zhou Ying didn't even have time to answer before Jiang Cheng unhesitatingly leaned down... The next day, Zhou Ying, who woke up only at noon, quickly got out of bed, hastily finished her washing, grabbed her shoulder bag, and stood at the door.
She stared at Jiang Cheng with a stubborn expression and loudly declared, "I'm not having lunch with you, I'm going to the school cafeteria!"
Looking at Zhou Ying's aggrieved expression, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? Don't you still have a canker sore in your mouth? Come here, I'll help you find some medicine to apply."
"No need, our school has a pharmacy, I'll buy it myself. Besides, I have class later! You woke me up so early, I didn't sleep well today."
Seeing Zhou Ying's pitiful appearance, Jiang Cheng could only nod helplessly: "Alright, alright, then I'll take you to class. I've never seen anyone as delicate as you."
When Zhou Ying got into Jiang Cheng's Lamborghini, she was still chewing on ice cubes.
She glanced at Jiang Cheng with a slightly resentful look and softly mumbled, "You... I always feel like you're still growing and developing?"
After starting the car, Jiang Cheng set the navigation, and the car smoothly drove towards Modu Art Academy.
While focusing on driving, he occasionally checked messages from Yu Xiaoxiao and replied distractedly, "What development?"
Zhou Ying couldn't help but blush, explaining shyly, "It's just... it's just... last time when we did that, I didn't feel any throat pain, nor did I get chafed or broken skin. I feel like you're different from before."
After Zhou Ying said that, Jiang Cheng finally understood what she meant: "Aren't you too? How old are we? Isn't it normal?"
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Zhou Ying couldn't help but recall the scene from the morning.
After thinking about it, her hands immediately covered her mouth. A few seconds later, she nervously placed her hands on the bag on her lap: "It's risky being with you, you're going to be the death of me..."
...Over 4000 words clocked in, please give me some urge for more updates (reminders for updates), and a free 'powering with love'!