Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1393 Traveling around the mountains and rivers

Cheng Zhipeng: "No, big brother, your train of thought is so novel, how did you catch up with the school beauty?"

Zhao Jia replied to Cheng Zhipeng: "Who are you talking about??"

Jiang Cheng had blocked Zhao Jia, so she couldn't see the message Jiang Cheng left for Zhou Zhiyun at all.

But the two words "school beauty" sent by Cheng Zhipeng caught her attention.

Isn’t the school beauty Zhou Ying?

Therefore, Cheng Zhipeng must be referring to Jiang Cheng.

After sending the message, Zhao Jia started to stare at her phone again, expecting Cheng Zhipeng's response.

But it’s a pity, because Cheng Zhipeng would never reply to her.

Even though everyone has just entered university.

But in this complex environment, people are no longer as innocent as they were in high school.

Everyone is consciously selecting friends who are beneficial to them.

Jiang Cheng and Zhao Jia had broken up a long time ago.

I finally got a chance to talk to Jiang Cheng in the circle of friends as a classmate and make a joke.

Why did he bother with Zhao Jia?

Even when he saw Zhao Jia's reply, there was a hint of disdain on his face.

When Fang Yuan came out of the bathroom, she found the living room unusually quiet.

She glanced at Zhou Ying's closed door in confusion, and could still vaguely hear laughter coming from inside.

"These two children..." She shook her head helplessly and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

The cold water slid down my throat, but it couldn't extinguish the inexplicable heat in my heart.

Keep your ears alert to the dynamics in the room.

"Mom!" Zhou Ying's door suddenly opened, and her little face flushed as she poked her head out.

"Jiang Cheng said we're going to Taikoo Li for dinner tonight!"

Fang Yuan's hands shook and she almost knocked over the cup.

He put down the cup and pretended to be calm: "Okay, I'll go change my clothes."

After entering the bedroom, Fang Yuan stood in front of the closet and hesitated for a long time.

Her fingers wandered over each piece of clothing, and she finally chose a white dress that she bought the last time she went shopping with Zhou Ying.

This skirt is neither too formal nor too tight, yet it perfectly outlines the body curves.

"Mom, are you okay?" Zhou Ying urged outside the door.

"Right away!" Fang Yuan hastily sprayed some perfume and fixed her hair in front of the mirror.

In the living room, Jiang Cheng was helping Zhou Ying tie her scarf.

Zhou Ying whispered, "So you're the only one at home tonight?"

Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up again when he heard that.

"Hmm? Are you hinting at me again??"

"That's not what I meant. I just worry that you'll be too lonely."

"Then either you come to my house, or I come over to accompany you."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying glanced in the direction of Fang Yuan's room.

"No, my mother will tell you..."

Jiang Cheng knew what Zhou Ying meant.

I played it with Zhu Yan a few times last night, and just now I played it a few times again on the plane.

Now it happens again.

To be honest, I'm a bit tired of it.

Fortunately, the girl is not the same girl.

It still feels a bit fresh.

If it's the same person, play it so many times in one day.

I guess I couldn't play it anymore.

It's time to rest tonight.

Despite this, Jiang Cheng still pretended to sigh.

"Alas, but I still want to travel with you."

"Hmm~~Where are we going to travel? Aren't you going back on the eighth day of the first lunar month?"

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng stared at Zhou Ying's chest.

"Didn't we play this just now? Look at how high these two mountains are, and the water is flowing from the depths to the outside..."

Zhou Ying began to react after hearing this.

He glanced down and his face suddenly turned red.

"Hate..."

"There are two lovely trees planted on the mountain..."

“Stop talking…”

While they were playing around, Fang Yuan had already walked out.

When Jiang Cheng saw Fang Yuan coming out, his eyes lit up.

Because the dress Fang Yuan was wearing was extremely similar to Zhou Ying's, both in style and design.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng actually had an illusion, as if the person standing in front of him was not Fang Yuan, but Zhou Ying.

"Mom, you look so good in this dress! People will definitely think you are my sister," Zhou Ying praised generously.

Fang Yuan's ears warmed slightly when she heard this. She lowered her head embarrassedly and pretended to organize her handbag.

He said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly."

Yunding Private Restaurant is located at the highest point of Taikoo Li and is covered by a huge glass dome. The design style of the entire restaurant is unique, using new Chinese elements to perfectly blend tradition and modernity.

As you enter the restaurant, the first thing that catches your eye is an exquisite rosewood screen, on which is carved a section of "Night Banquet of Han Xizai".

Under the warm yellow spotlight, the patterns on the screen appear particularly vivid, as if those ancient figures are about to walk out of the screen, emitting a warm luster.

"The three distinguished guests, please come in." At this time, a foreman wearing a dark green cheongsam came forward to greet them.

She smiled and leaned slightly. The emerald brooch on her chest swayed gently with her movements, making her figure even more graceful.

Since no reservation was made in advance, all the private rooms in the restaurant were already booked out.

However, they were lucky enough to find a seat by the window.

This location has an excellent view, and you can overlook the New Year's Eve decorations on the square. The colorful lights complement each other, creating a romantic and joyful atmosphere.

Zhou Ying flipped through the menu excitedly, "I want to eat this and this."

Jiang Cheng smiled, turned to look at Fang Yuan, and asked politely, "Auntie, what would you like to eat?"

Fang Yuan was about to answer when suddenly, a cell phone ring broke the silence of the restaurant.

She looked down at the caller ID, her face changed slightly, and she quickly said, "Sorry, I have to take a call first."

After saying that, she hurriedly stood up and walked to a place a little further away from the dining table to answer the phone.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying took the opportunity to lean close to Jiang Cheng's ear and whispered in a low voice, "It must be that Uncle Wang again... He's been calling my mom a lot lately." Jiang

"Uncle Wang?"

Zhou Ying nodded and explained, "Well, he is a divorced securities company boss, and he has been pursuing my mother recently."

Then, she curled her lips, showing a look of disapproval, and continued: "But I think my mother doesn't seem to be interested in him."

After that, Zhou Ying said to Jiang Cheng: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After a while, Fang Yuan ended the call and returned to the dining table.

At this time, most of the dishes on the table have been served.

However, she found that Jiang Cheng was the only one sitting there.

An unnatural expression flashed across Fang Yuan's face.

"Where's Ying'er?"

Jiang Cheng replied: "She went to the bathroom."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng picked up a piece of crystal clear sturgeon caviar with silver chopsticks and placed it on the jade plate in front of Fang Yuan. "Siberian sturgeon caviar, try this."

When Fang Yuan lowered her head, her hair fell on her porcelain-white neck.

She tasted it in small sips. The sweetness of the caviar bursting on her tongue made her squint her eyes unconsciously: "What a special taste..."

"This 'Amber Light' dish is their signature dish. It uses a broth made from five-year-old Jinhua ham, topped with Japanese Kanto ginseng and Yunnan matsutake mushrooms."

Fang Yuan curiously stirred the soup with a spoon, and amber-like gelatin emerged from the golden soup: "It looks so delicate!"

Just as she was speaking, Jiang Cheng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of steaming hot fragrant tea into Fang Yuan's cup.

The bony fingers looked particularly beautiful against the celadon tea set.

"Thank you." Fang Yuan took the teacup shyly.

Just as her fingertips accidentally brushed the back of Jiang Cheng's hand, a strange feeling surged into her heart and her ears instantly flushed.