She has a delicate body, and she makes the abstinent Master Xi descend from the altar.

Chapter 39 038: Zhao Qinglin’s CP (first update)
When Song Xi called, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Qing, even you have abandoned me. I may really have to marry a rich woman under the arrangement of my father." Song Xi said in a weak voice.

Only then did Zhao Qinglin remember that he had forgotten something.

He comforted: "What's wrong with marrying a rich woman? You don't have to struggle for the rest of your life."

Since the performance of Song Xi's father's company has declined, his father Song Enhuai has been dragging Song Xi to various banquets all day long, hoping to rely on his only son Song Xi to find a rich woman to get financing for him.

Song Xi was about to cry but had no tears: "Brother Qing, I hope you can always be so innocent."

Living with a rich woman may mean you don't have to struggle in your career.

but--

He has to fight in bed for the rest of his life.

When Song Xi thought of this, he suspected that he might not be his father's biological child.

Otherwise, how could you abandon him?

Zhao Qinglin was simple-minded and didn't bother to think about what the hell Song Xi was talking about, so he hung up the phone.

Let’s play another game.

Before the game started, the phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number. Zhao Qinglin originally wanted to hang up, but accidentally connected the call with a slip of his hand.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhao?" It was a woman's voice on the phone.

Zhao Qinglin lost interest: "It's me, who is it?"

The other party said: "Please come to Tianmingjue."

"Tiantian Mingjue" is the second largest entertainment club in the imperial capital and is an entertainment club under Dongjie International.

"Go for what?"

The other party said: "There is a girl. He reported your number and said you were her guardian."

Zhao Qinglin felt that it was definitely a scam call, but he was bored and didn't want to hang up, so he just wanted to play with them.

"Girl? What's your name?"

The female voice on the other end of the phone said, "Jiang He."

Zhao Qinglin immediately jumped up from the sofa: "I'll be there right away."

Half an hour later, Zhao Qinglin arrived at Tianshang Mingjue.

After briefly explaining his purpose, he was taken to the lounge behind the club by the staff.

"Mr. Zhao, this way please."

Zhao Qinglin entered the lounge and saw a motionless girl standing in the corner.

He has short, ear-length hair and is a standard student's head.

She was wearing a low-cut black tight skirt and stiletto heels.

The girl's beautiful figure is particularly dazzling against the backdrop of that black skirt.

She wore not too strong make-up, but her eyelashes were very long. She blinked a few times uncomfortably, and fluttered her eyelashes a few times.

But she kept her head down, a little scared, and didn't dare to raise her head.

Is this the Jiang He he knows?

The last time he saw Jiang He was six months ago when he sent her back to Jiangjia Village.

The girl in front of him was very different from how she looked when he first saw her four years ago.

The person she is now is nothing like the person she was four years ago.

At that time, she was still a skinny little girl in Jiangjia Village.

At that time, 22-year-old Zhao Qinglin didn't look for a serious job after graduating from university. He just wanted to travel around.

So, he found a holy place for Internet celebrities to check in-Jiangjiacun on the Internet.

Jiangjiacun is introduced very well on the Internet, saying that it has the most beautiful scenery in the world and the people there are honest and hospitable.

So, Zhao Qinglin drove to Jiangjiacun alone.

But after he arrived, he discovered that he had been deceived by the online tweet.

The so-called Jiangjia Village was not only mountains, but also mountains. There were mountain roads and pits everywhere, and the chassis of his car was knocked off.

While driving, he actually got lost while driving.

This mountain road, even the navigation indicates that it is out of bounds.

He was cursing in his mind what a damn place!

He stepped on the accelerator lightly, thinking that he should find someone to lead the way. He couldn't wander around like this anymore, his gas tank was already at the bottom.

A little further on, there is a school.

It is small, with only a few bungalows.There were several children gathered around the door, playing and playing.

Zhao Qinglin got out of the car and wanted to find someone to ask for directions.

When he walked to the group of children, he saw a girl, about twelve or thirteen years old.

Her hair was a little messy, her figure was very thin, and her clothes seemed to have been worn for a long time and were all washed white.

She was surrounded by a group of boys of similar age.

The boys threw sand at her, hit her with branches, and hit her with stones.

But the girl didn't say a word.

A group of boys bullying a girl together?
This is something that Zhao Qinglin's sense of justice in his heart does not allow.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the leading boy's hand and asked in a loud voice, "What are you doing?"

The boy was frightened and did not dare to move.

The girl just lowered her head and remained silent and motionless.

Zhao Qinglin shouted at the girl: "Are they bullying you like this? You don't even know how to shout?"

The girl looked at him, her eyes piercing.

One of the boys smiled and said: "She is mute, how can she scream!"

Zhao Qinglin just stared at the girl for a few times, and then he turned to the little boys with a fierce tone: "If you bully her again, I will tell your teacher."

The leading boy hummed: "Just sue her. She is mute. She has no father or mother. No one cares about her at all."

Zhao Qinglin walked up to the girl and asked, "Is everything they said true?"

The girl didn't answer.

With her look like this, Zhao Qinglin was almost anxious to death: "Can you do me a favor?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Zhao Qinglin said angrily: "I'm lost, can you show me the way?"

The girl nodded.

Zhao Qinglin walked out, and the girl followed.

Zhao Qinglin got into the car, and the girl stood aside without moving.

"boarding."

The girl stayed where she was, patting the sand on her body, shaking her clothes, dusting herself off, then clumsily opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.

Zhao Qinglin closed the car door: "This is simply a maze. Once you come in, you won't let anyone out."

There were several muddy forked roads ahead. Zhao Qinglin slowed down the car and said, "I want to leave the village, which way should I take?"

The girl pointed to the path on the far left.

Zhao Qinglin didn't turn around and looked at her: "You really can't speak?"

The girl nodded.

Zhao Qinglin took a tablet from the front of the car, opened the memo, and threw it over: "What's your name?"

The girl wrote two words on the screen with her finger: [Jiang He].

Zhao Qinglin saw it.

"12 years old?"

Jiang He shook his head and wrote on the memo: [Fourteen].

"Fourteen?" He looked like he was 12 years old.

Jiang He has been malnourished for a long time and looks smaller than other children of the same age.

"Is what they said true?" Zhao Qinglin added, "They said you have no father or mother."

Jiang He nodded.

"Then who do you live with here?"

Jiang He continued to write obediently: [Grandma Jiang. 】

Such a thin girl suddenly aroused the protective desire in Zhao Qinglin's heart.

Zhao Qinglin's mind twitched and he said, "Do you want to come with me?"

Jiang He looked at Zhao Qinglin with burning eyes. He hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded.

Then, Zhao Qinglin put the car into gear and drove the car into the middle road.

Jiang He frowned and looked at it.

She finally knew why he was lost.

(End of this chapter)