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

Chapter 40 039: The girl who can’t take her eyes away
Jiang He tugged on Zhao Qinglin's sleeve.

"what?"

Jiang He waved his hand, shook his head, and then pointed to the road on the far left.

Zhao Qinglin turned to the left belatedly.

Then, Jiang He followed Zhao Qinglin back to the imperial capital.

Afterwards, Zhao Qinglin greeted Jiang Yu, the head of Jiangjia Village, and said he wanted to adopt Jiang He.

At that time, he simply wanted to help this poor little girl.

There are really no other impure thoughts.

But later, when he told Song Xi about this, Song Xi actually said that he was a pervert and even thought of being a minor.

Oh shit.

Time is a wonderful thing.

In just four years, the skinny girl turned into such an eye-catching appearance.

Zhao Qinglin was stunned for a moment.

He shouted: "Jiang He."

The girl standing against the wall slowly raised her head, not daring to look at him, like a poor student who failed the exam and is waiting for education from her parents.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang He gestured in sign language: I want to make money.

Zhao Qinglin raised his tone: "Isn't the living allowance I give you enough?"

Jiang He kept shaking his head.

"Mr. Zhao." A mature female voice came from the door outside.

A tall, elegant lady entered the lounge.

She walks very gracefully, exuding maturity and intelligence.

Judging by her age, the lady should be around 30 years old.

Seeing the visitor, a waiter greeted the lady politely: "Mr. Luo."

Zhao Qinglin looked over and heard her voice: "Were you the one who called me just now?"

Luo Fuqing nodded, held on to the hem of her skirt, and sat down on the leather sofa.

She looked at Jiang He: "This girl got a fake ID card to come for the interview. The staff was negligent and recruited her. We found out that her real age is not yet full."

"Jiang He, now that your wings are hardened, I can't control you anymore, right? You've even learned how to forge your ID card."

The girl didn't refute, she just kept her head down, waiting for him to scold him.

Luo Fuqing tilted his head: "It wasn't a big deal originally. Just verify her age and let her leave directly. However, it's a bit troublesome now, so I informed Mr. Zhao to come over."

"What's the trouble?"

Luo Fuqing said: "When she was pouring wine for the guests, some guests wanted to bully her. When she struggled, she broke a piece of porcelain in the corridor."

Zhao Qinglin looked at Jiang He and said urgently: "Why did they bully you?"

Jiang He only shook his head, tears sparkling in his eyes.

Luo Fuqing comforted him: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry. Your sister was not bullied. Your sister ran away just as the guest was about to take action."

"Really?" Zhao Qinglin looked at Jiang He.

Jiang He nodded.

After confirming that Jiang He had not suffered any loss, Zhao Qinglin faced Luo Fuqing: "Mr. Luo, my sister is at fault for this matter. I will pay for the damaged porcelain."

"20."

Zhao Qinglin frowned: "..."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Qinglin's compensation was transferred to Tianshang MG's account, and Zhao Qinglin led Jiang He out of the club.

The sky was pitch black, as if it had just been dyed with ink.

A few occasional stars are like the round bright moon, a few rays of light falling across the sky.

Occasionally, there is a cool breeze passing through the leaves.

A man and a woman, shrouded in the quiet moonlight, there is the occasional soft sound of leaves rubbing.

"Jiang He." Zhao Qinglin smoked a cigarette, "If the living expenses are not enough, you can tell me."

Zhao Qinglin is eight years older than Jiang He. He is still a middle school boy himself, but he has to take care of one...

To put it bluntly, I have to take care of a disabled girl.

He has never raised a daughter or a sister, so he has no experience.

After leaving Jiangjiacun, Zhao Qinglin sent 14-year-old Jiang He to the Imperial Noble School to attend the first grade of junior high school.

It is an aristocratic school in the imperial capital, with a junior high school and a high school.

Everything about this school is good, except that the principal is very difficult to talk to.

The principal did not want to accept Jiang He, saying that she was disabled and should go to a special school.

Zhao Qinglin talked to him seriously and asked him to take Jiang He as a charity.

But the principal talks about money.

In the end, Zhao Qinglin had no choice but to spend all his savings to "do charity" for the principal.

Jiang He is also very impressive. He completed the double jump in four years and is now in his senior year of high school.

Time back to the present.

Zhao Qinglin thought that girls should always live a more refined life than boys.

So, he took his mobile phone and transferred 2 yuan to Jiang He domineeringly.

After entering the password, the system prompts: [The balance of your bank card is insufficient].

Although the Zhao family's financial strength is still good, Zhao Xusheng knows Zhao Qinglin's moral character and always likes to play around.

Therefore, he has always relied on "restricting Zhao Qinglin's economy" to discipline him.He will provide Zhao Qinglin with necessary living and entertainment expenses, but it is still very stressful to use this money to raise a "sister" he picked up.

Zhao Qinglin stared at the screen of his mobile phone, removed a "0" from the transfer amount, entered the password again, and the transfer was successful.

He held the cigarette between his fingers, put down his phone, and looked at Jiang He: "I've transferred the money to you."

Jiang He didn't look at the transfer record on his phone. He just shook his head and gestured in sign language: Brother Qinglin, you have been very good to me. I can't ask for your money anymore.

As mentioned before, Zhao Qinglin never listened carefully for more than 3 minutes in class.

But he signed up for sign language classes and forced himself to graduate.

He can understand Jiang He's sign language.

He took a long drag on the cigarette, then stubbed it out and threw it into the trash can nearby.

He looked back at Jiang He.

Her skirt is really short and the neckline of her dress is really low.

He could vaguely see the looming groove on the girl's chest.

No wonder the guest just now had bad thoughts.

He quickly looked away: "Get in the car, I'll take you back to school."

Jiang He had no choice but to get into the car obediently and sit in the passenger seat in an orderly manner.

Zhao Qinglin didn't get in the car, opened the back seat door, took a coat from the seat, and threw it on Jiang He's lap.

"Covered."

He got into the car, put on his seat belt and started the car.

Along the way, Jiang He didn't even dare to move.

Zhao Qinglin drove the car into the Imperial Noble School and parked it in the ground parking lot.

Like an old father, he reminded: "Don't go to that smoky place again."

Jiang He nodded.

But don’t you always go?
She knew she was wrong and felt very ashamed. She gestured in sign language: Brother Qinglin, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. Don't be angry.

"Just know that you are wrong, and learn from me in the future. Just don't let the money I spent go to waste."

Jiang He raised his head and continued to sign happily: Brother Qinglin, I recommended you to Imperial University.

Teito University is one of the top three key universities in the country.

Knowing this, Zhao Qinglin felt very relieved. He didn't expect that he, an uneducated guy from Pheasant University, would actually train a student from a key university.

He smiled and said: "Well, our Jiang He is really promising, more promising than I was back then."

Jiang He shook his head embarrassedly.

"What major?" Zhao Qinglin asked.

Jiang He gestured in sign language: Biological Cytology.

Zhao Qinglin didn't know anything about biological cytology, but he guessed that biology and cells should be the kind of major that requires you to stay in the laboratory and do experiments.

"Well, keep working hard. I hope you can go to the most powerful laboratory in the world and become an excellent scientific researcher in the future."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and looked forward: "Don't be like me, accomplishing nothing."

Jiang He pulled his sleeve and looked at him seriously: Brother Qinglin, you are very good, you are really very good.

Zhao Qinglin waved his hand: "Go back quickly."

Jiang Hecai reluctantly unbuckled his seat belt, put his coat on the seat, and got out of the car.

"and many more."

Zhao Qinglin called her.

Jiang He stopped.

"Put your coat back on."

Jiang He obediently took his coat and put it on himself.

Jiang He is not very tall, only 1.6 meters tall.

Zhao Qinglin's coat was draped over her body, and the hem was longer than her skirt.

Jiang He: I'll leave first. You go back and drive carefully.

Zhao Qinglin nodded and motioned for her to leave quickly.

Jiang He slowly walked towards the dormitory building.

After walking a few steps, she turned back and saw Zhao Qinglin's car leaving the school gate.

She then turned around, gathered her coat, and walked back to the dormitory building.

In fact, just now, she wanted to tell Zhao Qinglin that the reason why she studied so seriously and ranked first in grade in every exam was because she didn't want to disappoint him.

Moreover, she doesn't want to go to the most powerful laboratory in the world, nor does she want to be a scientific researcher.

She just wanted to stay like this, by his side.

Even if he accomplishes nothing, she is happy with it.

She wants to repay him.

Today is the weekend and there is no need for evening self-study at school, so Jiang He secretly went to Tianshang Mingjue.

Because she heard that it would be faster to make money by working part-time there.

She thought that since she had been recommended, she would have time to work part-time.

She has owed Zhao Qinglin a lot over the years. She can no longer spend his money. She wants to be self-reliant.

No matter how greedy she is, she also thinks that she can take care of him and make money to support him.

Although, she can't even speak.

(End of this chapter)