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Chapter 99 Happy Meeting

The male models looked at each other for a moment and nodded shyly.

Although people used to sell their art but not their bodies, but... times change and people become hypocritical.

Lu Qingfei had a gentle expression and a soft voice: "Who has a better brain?"

Both male models pointed to the male model on the far left with short blue hair.

Lu Qingfei didn't even bother to look at him, and said directly: "It's you."

The blue-haired male model couldn't help but stutter, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Qingfei: "Idiom chain."

The three male models looked stunned: "???"

What the hell?
Lu Qingfei picked up a piece of mango and put it in her mouth, and suddenly she felt her left wrist getting hot. She thought it was because the indoor air-conditioning temperature was too high, so she lightly untied her hairband and put it in her pocket, not paying much attention to it.

Lu Qingfei began: "Southern ships and northern trains."

Seeing the confused look on the face of the third male model, Jiang Chi impatiently urged: "Hurry up and take over."

The blue-haired male model hesitated: "Cars...cars and horses are full of dust."

Lu Qingfei: "Enough horses and enough food."

Blue-haired male model: "Eat...eat...eat..."

I couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, and my head felt gloomy.

The male models looked weird.

Who ordered the male model to play idiom chain game?
Why don't you give them some homework?
"Those who lost the idiom, come and read the paper." Jiang Chi called the dejected blue-haired male model, "Let's set up a face-to-face group at 2485. I'll send the PDF to the group. Tell me the key points after you read it."

a bolt from the blue!

The male models were dumbfounded and looked at Miss Jiang in disbelief.

what are you saying?
Why is it all Mandarin but I don’t understand a single word!

Thirty minutes later, in the private room, Chu Tong was singing a light and soothing song. Three male models were sitting beside him, staring at the papers on their phones with frowns on their faces, doubting their lives.

who am I?
Where am I?

what am i doing?
Lu Qingfei listened to Jiang Chi's explanation of the project progress and the difficulties encountered. She listened with a serious expression, as if the shining sea surface could accommodate everything in the world.

They each do their own thing, weird yet harmonious.

There was no knock on the door, but it was opened from the outside.

A guest walked in accompanied by a hostess in suits.

And that man had a face like the protagonist of a gossip scandal.

Zhou Jinghuai's floral shirt was slightly open, revealing a small shadow on his collarbone. His pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of light drunkenness, as if he had just walked out of some situation.

She looks a bit frivolous, and under the light and shadow of the private room, she looks even more morbidly flamboyant.

Jiang Chi thinks so.

Zhou Jinghuai looked at the three muscular men surrounding Jiang Chi, and veins on his forehead twitched.

She wears three green hats at a time. Are you afraid that he will freeze to death?
Three delicious looking men, so damn good... enough for us to play mahjong.

When Jiang Chi saw Zhou Jinghuai, she didn't restrain herself at all. Instead, she put her hands on the abdominal muscles of the male model in front of her. While touching, she looked at Zhou Jinghuai with a meaningful and provocative look in her eyes.

The male model was surprised when he suddenly changed from reading a paper to touching his abdominal muscles. His arm vaguely rubbed the back of Lu Qingfei's fingers as he was looking at the door.

Lu Qingfei's eyes fell on Jiang Heng, who was walking towards him slowly, with a tall figure and a calm look on his face.

His nose bridge was originally very straight, and with the overlapping of light and shadow, the wings of his nose and brow bones were cleverly set off, making his facial features more handsome and distinct.

Jiang Heng stopped in front of Lu Qingfei, took the disinfectant wipes handed to him by Lin Rui, opened it, and grabbed her hand.

——The hand that had just been rubbed by the male model’s clothes.

Lu Qingfei wanted to pull his hand away, but was held even tighter: "Don't move."

His voice was down-to-earth and pleasant to hear, and his tone carried a familiar cadence from my memory.

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes to look at Lu Qingfei, unfolded a wet towel, and wiped her hands carefully.

He held her hand, which had always been cold, and their skin touched, slowly becoming warm.

Lu Qingfei's black pupils reflected Jiang Heng's appearance, and a pleasant scent wafted over, giving her a brief reprieve.

The three male models looked at their employers tremblingly, praying for safety.

The employer Chu Tong looked at Zhou Jinghuai and then at Jiang Heng, his face bewildered.

She thought the abnormal person was Zhou Jinghuai who was drunk, but it turned out not to be him?

Jiang Chi made full preparations, stood up, held his head high and was about to have a debate with Zhou Jinghuai, but he caught a glimpse of his uncle out of the corner of his eye and was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Jinghuai took her hand away from the male model's muscles. Jiang Chi fixed his eyes on Lu Qingfei and Jiang Heng, and said without turning his head: "Stop arguing."

The two agreed that if they encountered important matters, they could put their quarrel on hold and settle the score later.

Zhou Jinghuai gritted his teeth and agreed: "Let's suspend it."

"What's going on with my uncle?" Jiang Chi's gossip spirit was burning.

"Chu Tong posted on WeChat Moments, I saw it, and he was also there, so we came together," said Zhou Jinghuai.

"No." Jiang Chi's expression was unusually unfathomable. "I was talking about him and Fei Bao." Her impression of her uncle could be summed up in two words: perfunctory.

Jiang Heng has no interest in most things, and everything he wants is readily available to him.

Horse riding, swimming, skiing, basketball, piano... If he is interested in something, he can master it quickly by putting in some effort.

Jiang Heng is a free-spirited person, seemingly indifferent to everything, as if no one and nothing can make him worry.

But at this moment, Jiang Chi saw the word "serious" from his uncle.

Never been more cautious.

"I told you, he's poaching people."

Zhou Jinghuai reached out and gently pulled the high ponytail behind Jiang Chi's head. He raised his eyelids and looked at the two people not far away.

Jiang Heng wiped Lu Qingfei's hands meticulously, his fingertips accidentally digging into her fingers, giving the illusion that their fingers were intertwined.

The man did not hide his thoughts at all and blatantly told everyone present: She is mine and no one can touch her.

Zhou Jinghuai stopped playing with his hair for a moment, and narrowed his eyes meaningfully: "Maybe it was dug successfully?"

"Hey, that's not right. Aren't we in a secret relationship?" Jiang Chi reacted, slapped Zhou Jinghuai's hand away, glared at him fiercely, "Stay away from me!"

"..." Zhou Jinghuai held his forehead with his hand and smiled helplessly, "Your uncle already knew about it."

"So what?" Jiang Chi said in a spoiled tone, "As long as one person doesn't know, we will always be in a secret relationship!"

Unless disclosed.

Otherwise you will never see the light of day!

After wiping it, Lu Qingfei took out the watch and returned it to Jiang Heng. The latter took it, but put it on her left hand without saying anything.

"Once you get it, it's yours." Jiang Heng still held Lu Qingfei's hand, his voice low and casual, "I'll come find you after this is over."

He let go of her hand only after he finished speaking. His fingertips brushed across the back of her hand lightly like feathers, causing a slight numbing sensation.

Jiang Heng seemed to be just there for the formality and left soon.

Lu Qingfei drooped his eyelids, looked at the turning hour hand on the dial, and blinked.

"Why did my uncle leave?" Jiang Chi asked, looking at the door.

Zhou Jinghuai: "I have something important to deal with and cannot be absent."

"What about you?" Jiang Chi turned back to look at him, and suddenly realized, "You are useless, so it doesn't matter whether you are absent or not."

Full of aggression.

After the gossip, the quarrel started again.

As a talented girl, Jiang Chi may not be smart, but she is definitely eloquent.

Zhou Jinghuai apologized immediately: "I have nothing to do with her, which is more innocent than the snow that fell today."

Jiang Chi sneered: "Snow falling on the ground is not innocent at all."

Chu Tong ran away from the quarreling childhood sweethearts and went to Lu Qingfei, asking curiously, "What's going on with you?"

Lu Qingfei raised his eyelashes: "What?"

"You and Jiang Chi, her uncle."

"I owe him money."

"Ah?" Chu Tong was shocked, some scenes popped up in his mind, "Were you coerced?"

She actually wanted to ask if she was threatened to sell herself to pay off her debts, but she felt that was not polite so she changed her approach in a tactful way.

Lu Qingfei thought: "A little bit."

Forcing her to give him the watch was also a form of coercion.

Chu Tong's eyes were filled with shock. She tried her best to tell Lu Qingfei as tactfully as possible that he could come to her and Jiang Chi if he needed money.

We must rise up in rebellion and not fear the powerful.

The male model noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and after getting a promise from his employer that he would be paid, he ran away in disgrace.

While Lu Qingfei was listening to Chu Tong's earnest advice, he was also listening to Jiang Chi and Zhou Jinghuai quarreling and making up, and making up and quarreling again.

Jiang Heng didn't let Lu Qingfei wait there, and she didn't agree to let him stay in the club.

The hours ticked by, the snow had stopped, the sky was as dark as ink, and the lights on the pedestrian street were dim.

Lu Qingfei came out of the club. There was a thin layer of white snow left on the roads and green plants. She stepped on the ground, leaving shallow traces.

Lu Qingfei was walking among the crowd, and suddenly turned around and looked straight ahead.

Jiang Heng walked straight towards her through the hazy, damp and cold night fog, his eyes locked on her.

He took big steps, and the bright light fell on the corner of his coat, which was lifted up and then fell down briefly.

Lu Qingfei stared at Jiang Heng, and when he came to him, he raised his head slightly, met his eyes, and opened his lips, but no sound came out——

Jiang Heng leaned over, clasped the back of her head with his big hands, and kissed her.

"Lu Qingfei, I'm in your world."

(End of this chapter)