Zheng Zhigang: "Ah, this... I'm new here, that cannonball shouldn't hit me, right..."
Wang Congcong: "@Zheng Zhigang, I guarantee it. Maybe your information has already appeared on Uncle's desk."
Jiang Cheng instantly laughed upon seeing a string of "group exit" messages.
His fingertips tapped quickly on the screen: "@Qi Yuan, Uncle truly has good judgment, knowing that I am a decent, good man. Don't worry, wait for me to get back, and I'll take you to the gym and play some ball. Absolutely positive energy."
Wang Congcong: "Cheng-ge, exactly. Uncle would definitely support this kind of exercise."
Qin Fen: "Cheng-ge, come play at my basketball club, it's absolutely passionate."
Qi Yuan: "@Jiang Cheng, Cheng-ge, I'm going to puke..."
Wang Congcong: "@Zhigang-ge, you have a lot of party resources overseas, right."
Zheng Zhigang: "Actually, I'm a good man just like Jiang Cheng. I do have a lot of resources, but I usually don't go. However, if you insist on going, I can arrange it right now."
Wang Congcong: "@Jiang Cheng, @Qin Fen, @Wang Zheng, @Chen Hao, @He Youjun, should we head out now??"
Qi Yuan: "@Wang Congcong, are you stupid? Why are you @-ing Cheng-ge?? Tomorrow is a serious event, can he even go??"
Wang Congcong: "Even if he can't go, we can still invite him. Then we can all send Cheng-ge pictures of various Spicy Girls."
After saying this, Wang Congcong was the first to send two pictures.
Wang Congcong: "Image."
Wang Congcong: "Image."
Wang Congcong: "@Zheng Zhigang, you definitely have these black and white pearls, right..."
Zheng Zhigang: "Of course... different color schemes, we have them all."
Qin Fen: "Image."
Qin Fen: "Image."
Qin Fen: "Gang-ge, how about the Thai beauty? That Thai Girl I played with in Great Britain last time was truly amazing."
Wang Zheng: "Image."
Wang Zheng: "Image."
Qi Yuan: "..."
...For a moment, the small group chat was filled with all sorts of colorful photos.
Jiang Cheng: "Aren't we supposed to be a group chat focused on positive energy?? Why did things suddenly turn suggestive??"
Chen Hao: "@Cheng-ge, probably because we are too heartbroken and need to find a few Spicy Girls for comfort."
Not to mention, the figure of these Spicy Girls they sent were all quite good.
I just wonder if they have strong 'flavors'.
Since the three girls were right beside him, Jiang Cheng didn't click to enlarge and look closely.
After all, enlarging pictures while eating Malatang doesn't seem to make for a very pleasant experience.
Jiang Cheng: "Excuse me, I must take my leave. After dinner, I'm taking your Sister-in-law to buy a house..."
Qi Yuan: "@Jiang Cheng, Cheng-ge, buying a house?? Which Sister-in-law is it this time."
Qi Yuan: "Cheng-ge, seriously, don't I look like your girlfriend??"
Wang Congcong: "@Qi Yuan, stop dreaming. Cheng-ge doesn't even fancy me, how could he fancy you??"
Qin Fen: "Cheng-ge, seriously, don't I look like your girlfriend??"
He Youjun: "Cheng-ge, seriously, don't I look like your girlfriend??"
Wang Zheng: "Cheng-ge, seriously, don't I look like your girlfriend??"
Chen Hao: "Cheng-ge, seriously, don't I look like your girlfriend??"
Jiang Cheng: "...I'm going to puke..."
Jiang Cheng: "Farewell, I have already exited the group chat..."
After sending that message, Jiang Cheng closed wechat and put his hand into his pocket.
He raised his eyes and scanned the table.
The three girls had originally ordered very small portions.
It was clear that the three of them were eating very slowly.
The clear soup bowls in front of them were now empty, with scattered cilantro leaves and minced garlic floating near the edges.
Resting his elbow on the table edge and fixing his gaze on Jiang Churan, Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and asked, "Hey, did you bring your ID card?"
Jiang Churan was wiping the corner of her mouth with a tissue. Hearing his question, she paused, a hint of confusion surfacing in her eyes.
She subconsciously nodded: "I brought it. Why?"
"I'm taking you somewhere in a bit."
"Where are we going??"
Seeing Jiang Churan press for an answer, Jiang Cheng picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a slice of beef remaining in the spicy soup, and chewed slowly.
"Don't worry, it will be quick and nearby. It won't delay your afternoon rehearsal."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Shuang and Xu Yan instantly exchanged glances.
With that look, both their eyes carried a hint of envy.
What do you need an ID card to buy?
A house, of course.
After all, Jiang Cheng had mentioned buying a house for Jiang Churan while they were eating breakfast yesterday.
Both girls pursed their lips, feeling that familiar mix of envy and longing, but unlike before, they didn't joke around. They just silently picked up their water glasses and took sips.
In the end, it was Shen Shuang who spoke first: "Boss, can the two of us tag along to take a look??"
Shen Shuang had always wanted to buy a house outside, but her family never agreed.
They said they would buy it for her after she graduated.
So she was genuinely curious about what kind of house Jiang Cheng would buy for Jiang Churan.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng nodded: "If you want to go, then come along..."
Hearing this, Xu Yan felt envious, but she didn't dare look at Jiang Cheng's face again.
Mainly because if she looked, she couldn't 'have' him, so she could only let her imagination run wild.
Although her family was decent, they weren't as rich as Shen Shuang's family.
Moreover, in her opinion, Jiang Cheng was buying a house for Jiang Churan before they had even slept together. Even if it was just a one-bedroom apartment, wasn't he already the ultimate boyfriend?
After all, this was the Capital City...
Even for a single room, most working people have to empty their family's savings just to barely afford a down payment, okay??
Although, given her looks, if she lowered her standards, there would be plenty of people wanting to keep her as a mistress.
But it came back to the same point.
Being kept by a greasy middle-aged man and getting a hundred thousand or so in monthly living expenses was something she absolutely wouldn't dare mention to others outside.
But if she were with Jiang Cheng, it would be different.
This kind of young, handsome man with status is definitely a face-saver to bring out.
With such a high-quality man constantly lingering around her.
How could she not let her imagination run wild??
Seeing her two best friends looking at her with envy, Jiang Churan sensed something was off but still couldn't figure out the key point.
Frowning, she pressed: "Why do you two look like you know something? Where are we actually going? Why suddenly ask for an ID card..."
It wasn't that she hadn't considered that buying a house required an ID card.
It was that the idea wasn't practical.
What decent person buys someone a house before they've even had sex?
Jiang Cheng put down his chopsticks, picked up the iced drink on the table, and took a sip.
"Don't rush, you'll know when we get there."
"I drove a supercar today, how are the two of you going to get there??"
"I have a car. I'll take Yan Yan with me. Send me the location."
"Alright, I'll wait for you two at the entrance later."
Walking out of Sister Liu's Malatang, the two walked towards the corner ahead.
As soon as he sat in the bugatti, Jiang Cheng wasn't in a hurry to fasten his seatbelt.
Seeing Jiang Cheng staring at her, Jiang Churan, pulling on her seatbelt, asked somewhat confusedly, "What's wrong?? Also, where are we going??"
"You want to know??"
Jiang Churan naturally nodded: "Yes, you three look so mysterious."
"Fine, then let me tell you with my mouth."
After saying this, Jiang Cheng leaned his body sideways, and his right hand smoothly pulled Jiang Churan toward him.
His lips pressed directly onto hers.
It was currently a holiday, and although there were naturally few people at the school's back gate, kissing outside still made Jiang Churan both nervous and shy.
A few minutes later, after Jiang Cheng casually squeezed the Soft Persimmons twice, he let go.
Spring and summer are still the best.
Less fabric means a better feel.