Hearing this, Jiang Cheng awkwardly rubbed his nose.
Originally, he had indeed intended to restrain himself a little.
But facing such an alluring Zhou Ying, he simply couldn't stop the car.
After all, Zhou Ying was not only fair-skinned, but more importantly, she also possessed that special skill Qiao Yinyin had.
These two qualities are already extremely rare when they appear separately.
What's more, she possessed both—it was simply a royal flush.
He couldn't handle just touching her; how was Jiang Cheng supposed to restrain himself?
This kind of temptation was practically fatal to any man.
At this moment, Zhou Ying suddenly walked out of the room, looking a little flustered.
She had already changed out of her sexy and alluring black and red pajamas, replacing them with a simple sweater and a pair of loose milk trousers.
Seeing that Fang Yuan had arrived, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on Zhou Ying's face.
She apologized, saying, "Mom, I originally planned to pick you up at the airport, but I came back too late last night, and combined with the fatigue from the long flight, I accidentally overslept."
How could Fang Yuan not know that this was just an excuse?
She knew well that her daughter had long been satisfied and thoroughly 'cleaned up' by Jiang Cheng.
Seeing Zhou Ying looking lovingly at Jiang Cheng, Fang Yuan couldn't help but secretly roll her eyes.
She thought, a daughter grown up is truly impossible to keep!
Fang Yuan knew that Zhou Ying had never lacked suitors, as she had been beautiful since childhood.
But Zhou Ying had never caused her any worry; even though she collected all the love letters others sent her, she never rebelled or dated early.
Not only were her grades good, but she also diligently practiced dancing and piano.
She hadn't expected the daughter she raised from childhood to become so love-struck when dating.
Fang Yuan didn't expose them, saying, "You don't need to pick me up. Jiang Cheng arranged everything well; someone picked me up as soon as I got off the plane. You should rest up and prepare for your competition this afternoon."
Seeing this, Zhou Ying nodded, "Got it."
After lunch, Jiang Cheng took Zhou Ying and Fang Yuan to tour his Courtyard House.
"Wow, darling, you're too rich! Is all of this yours?"
Jiang Cheng nodded, "To be precise, I didn't buy it myself; my grandfather bought it for me."
Hearing this, a trace of envy couldn't help but rise in Fang Yuan's heart.
"I used to call you Tycoon, but now that I think about it, I must have been wrong. I should call you a Billionaire."
Seeing Zhou Ying teasing Jiang Cheng so casually, Fang Yuan, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but look at her with a touch of envy.
To be able to interact with Jiang Cheng so naturally, Zhou Ying truly had her outstanding qualities.
It wasn't that Fang Yuan hadn't met rich people, but those as generous as Jiang Cheng were rare.
Before, when they were in Chengdu, Jiang Cheng directly bought Zhou Ying a house, and it was registered under Zhou Ying's name.
Looking again at the capital, where land was worth its weight in gold and every inch was precious, he actually owned entire streets of Courtyard Houses.
Moreover, Zhou Ying had previously mentioned that Jiang Cheng had purchased a lot of properties overseas.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but be amazed by Jiang Cheng's financial power.
Such financial resources were extremely rare, even in the Capital.
What kind of lucky fate did her daughter have to meet such a gem like Jiang Cheng?
What was even more important was that her daughter seemed completely unaware of how significant this was.
Right after finishing the tour, she sat back down at the dining table and continued to flirt with Jiang Cheng, asking him to peel an orange for her.
You have to know, if it were any other girl...
...who met an outstanding boy like Jiang Cheng...
...they probably would have been trying every means possible to curry favor and flatter him.
They would even wish to worship him and serve him carefully.
But now, it was actually Jiang Cheng peeling an orange for her... Just as Fang Yuan's mind was wandering, Jiang Cheng handed the half-peeled orange to her.
Fang Yuan quickly reached out to take it, smiling as she said, "Thank you."
However, the moment their fingers touched, an accident occurred.
Their fingers accidentally brushed against each other.
This should have been a very normal action, as it's common to accidentally touch hands when receiving something.
But because of this action, Fang Yuan subconsciously glanced at Zhou Ying beside her.
Only after seeing that Zhou Ying hadn't noticed the interaction between herself and Jiang Cheng did Fang Yuan feel relieved.
Jiang Cheng naturally noticed Fang Yuan's gaze, but he still pretended as if nothing had happened.
Then, like an innocent person, he opened his mouth and contentedly enjoyed being fed by Zhou Ying.
Seeing Fang Yuan again, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The current Fang Yuan looked even younger than before, completely exhibiting reverse growth.
This was probably due to having a stable job and comfortable accommodation now.
Fang Yuan's current style of dress and makeup was becoming more and more similar to Zhou Ying's.
If there was any difference between her and Zhou Ying, it was probably the difference in their eyes.
Zhou Ying's eyes still revealed the playfulness and naivety of a Little Girl.
While Fang Yuan's eyes were full of the charm and temptation of a mature woman.
It could be said that Fang Yuan was practically a grown-up, mature Zhou Ying.
A youthful face combined with a mature demeanor—she was practically the goddess that enthusiasts of mature women dreamed of.
After eating, Zhou Ying took her luggage and came to the guest room where Fang Yuan was staying.
Zhou Ying opened her suitcase and began sorting out her documents.
Fang Yuan watched Zhou Ying busying herself and lightly coughed twice.
Then she asked, "Were you with him last night?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ying's face instantly flushed, but she still nodded slightly in acknowledgment.
Because she knew she wasn't good at lying, especially now.
Furthermore, her relationship with Jiang Cheng was already established.
They would inevitably need frequent contact in the future.
Therefore, Zhou Ying decided to be honest and no longer conceal the truth.
However, upon seeing Zhou Ying admit it so frankly, Fang Yuan became somewhat awkward instead.
Her expression shifted slightly, and she quietly asked, "So... is he normal in that regard?"
Fang Yuan's question made Zhou Ying blush deeply.
She gave her a petulant glare, "Mom, why would you ask a question like that!"
Fang Yuan didn't feel her question was inappropriate at all.
Instead, she responded matter-of-factly, "Why are you shy? You're my daughter, what can't you tell your mother? Have you forgotten the last time I told you about your father? You need to be more careful, don't end up like your father..."
Hearing this, Zhou Ying's heart tightened, and she recalled the past events her mother had recounted.
Her gaze flickered, and after thinking for a moment, she replied, "Mom, how would I know about something like that? But, he should be considered normal... No, he's practically extraordinary..."