Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 595 - 275: Return to Jinling_2
"If Xinyi could really end up with him, I would be at ease," she said.
However, Xinyi and her mother, coming from a prominent family, indeed had proper values. When they found out about Zhou Yuwen having a girlfriend, their first thought was that it wasn’t going to work out.
That applied to both Liu Jing and Jiang Xinyi in bed.
Honestly, the room felt much emptier after her mother left.
Jiang Xinyi indeed thought of Zhou Yuwen.
She remembered the thrilling moment tonight.
Unfortunately...
What was impossible, remained impossible.
She lay on the bed resting on her arm, took out her mobile phone, found Zhou Yuwen’s profile picture, pondered for a moment, ultimately turned off the screen, and closed her eyes.
Tonight, Zhou Yuwen was still staying at Qu Jing’s place.
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When he came home around nine o’clock, Qu Jing heard the sound of the door.
She quickly got up from the sofa.
"Welcome home, Master~"
Qu Jing was wearing a gray hip-hugging dress, her legs sheathed in thick nude-colored stockings, and still wore the collar Zhou Yuwen had given her, standing at the door with a pleasing expression to greet Zhou Yuwen.
Seeing her dressed up like this, Zhou Yuwen couldn’t help but laugh, "What are you doing? Playing a role?"
"I’ve been waiting for Big Brother! Big Brother, I made dinner for you!" Qu Jing said as she knelt on the floor and handed Zhou Yuwen his slippers.
Her kneeling posture indeed gave off a Japanese vibe.
"Please, Brother, put on your shoes," Qu Jing said with a giggle.
Zhou Yuwen chuckled, patted her head, and entered the house with her after putting on the slippers.
Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Xinyi had eaten quite a bit tonight, but seeing a table full of sumptuous food, he knew Qu Jing had put in a lot of effort.
Zhou Yuwen said, you didn’t have to cook so many dishes.
"It’s just the two of us eating, and you just got back, you must be tired," Zhou Yuwen said, sitting at the dining table and scratching Qu Jing’s chin.
Every time Zhou Yuwen scratched her chin, Qu Jing would hum in enjoyment.
Qu Jing rubbed against Zhou Yuwen’s hand as she laughed, saying she wasn’t tired.
"As long as I think about eating with Big Brother, I’m full of energy, Big Brother, come, let me feed you."
Qu Jing laughed as she helped Zhou Yuwen with the dishes.
Zhou Yuwen coughed, hugged Qu Jing into his arms, and said, "I don’t eat much at night. You eat a little more. I’ll taste each dish and we can eat the rest tomorrow."
At these words, Qu Jing’s face clearly showed disappointment.
Zhou Yuwen patted her on the thighs beneath her skirt, saying, "Alright, eat up, I don’t eat much at night, but I’m waiting to eat you. You eat here; I’m going to shower."
Saying this, Zhou Yuwen briefly tasted two dishes, then got up to take a shower.
Qu Jing felt a bit disappointed, but thinking about Zhou Yuwen saying he’d enjoy her later, she ultimately was happy, so she quickly ate dinner, waiting to attend to Zhou Yuwen.
The advantage of being with Qu Jing was that he didn’t have to lift a finger; he just needed to play with his phone in bed.
Qu Jing’s gray hip-hugging dress was a strap-hugging type, fitting snugly against her body and looked quite nice. She had showered, and at most after dinner, she just brushed her teeth again before shyly entering the bedroom.
By then, Zhou Yuwen had already finished his bath.
Zhonghai Garden was slated to have an average future price of thirty to fifty thousand, but it was ultimately a normal residential area, and the layout felt too common. This area was originally designed for Zhou Yuwen’s staff.
Now, considering Qu Jing was his woman, Zhou Yuwen thought, he still needed to buy a place of his own to live in.
He remembered there were a few nice villa properties near the school; he should check them out sometime.
In bed, he let Qu Jing busy herself bending over with her own things.
Zhou Yuwen checked his phone, the ones messaging him the most were few, like Zheng Yanyan, Lu Lin, and Su Qing.
They basically messaged him every day.
With Zheng Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen had told her they needed to cool off a bit.
But Zheng Yanyan was smart.
Zhou Yuwen asked her not to talk.
She kept posting statuses:
’Yanyan’ tapped herself saying, "Linlin and I are out playing!"
’Yanyan’ tapped herself saying, "I found a shop."
’Yanyan’... said, "This shop’s grilled squid is so yummy!"
...: "Once we patch things up, I’ll bring you here to try it."
...: "I really want to send you a few pictures..."
...: "I’m home!"
"I really want to chat with you..."
Looking at these continuous status updates, Zhou Yuwen felt helpless but couldn’t help responding, only patting her profile picture in return.
Then he replied, "Rest early."
"Okay! (Cute)" To his surprise, Zheng Yanyan replied instantly.
In the spacious apartment, Zheng Yanyan excitedly said to Lu Lin, who shared her bed, "Linlin, Linlin, Zhou Yuwen messaged me!"
"Yeah, I know," Lu Lin replied with her typical indifference.
Honestly, ever since breaking up with Zhou Yuwen, Lu Lin felt that Zheng Yanyan was somewhat obsessed.
It seemed that only messages from Zhou Yuwen could make her a bit happier.
Apart from Zheng Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen also sent messages to Lu Lin and Su Qing.
As for others seeking him out, Zhou Yuwen would check what they wanted before selectively replying.
At ten-thirty at night, Jiang Xinyi’s mother reached out to him.
Liu Jing’s profile picture was of herself, a very dignified artistic photo: "Xinyi told me, was it you who had the chicken soup?"
