Reborn: Billionaire in College

Chapter 137: Extinguishing the Potential Explosion of Shura Field ( words, asking for monthly tickets)

In the evening, Chen Pingjiang picked up Yan Yan and Zhou Guanghan to go eat hotpot together.

When Cao Jie, the follower, heard that Chen Pingjiang was coming, she immediately thought of the last time when she wanted to post a post to "clear the name" of the Sports Institute but couldn't, so she ran down the car and got on it.

"Chen Pingjiang, this car is so weird. It's square like an urn."

Chen Pingjiang said unhappily, "Do you have any taste? This is the only thing you can say about such a good car?"

Yan Yan also asked curiously: "When did you change the car?"

"It belongs to a friend. I'm borrowing it to open it."

When Yan Yan saw Chen Pingjiang, although he still didn't say much, his eyebrows were raised and he couldn't suppress his happiness.

Yan Yan's outfit today still makes Chen Pingjiang's eyes light up.

Her fair skin and long hair can easily hold up a purple long sweater that the girls next to her would not even dare to think of. Paired with white straight pants and white big-toed shoes, the whole combination creates a rare sense of luxury and royal sister style.

A small cowhide bag slung across her body makes her look lively again, and a four-leaf clover pendant is embellished on her delicate earlobes.

Although the last layer of window paper between Yan Yan and Chen Pingjiang was not broken, the continued heating up of Yan Yan seemed to have opened up her Ren and Du meridians, and her dressing style became more varied.

Her cool face and long legs allow her to easily handle all types of clothing.

"Chen Pingjiang, has Renren blocked the two characters 'Yan Yan'? I tried to post one of them and it worked, but the two characters together didn't work."

"Are all men like this? You can only look at your Yan Yan by yourself, but you can't show her in public?"

"Do you know that our Sports College was eliminated in the first round? Other schools laughed at us because we had no one in the Sports College."

"It's ridiculous that they don't know that our sports school's school beauty is in a sealed state."

"You are so selfish, Chen Pingjiang."

Chen Pingjiang felt as if his brain had been smashed, and it was as if there were many flies buzzing around his ears.

"Do you believe it or not? If you say another word of nonsense, I will throw you down."

"You keep screaming and wailing all day long. I feel bad for your future boyfriend."

After getting to know Cao Jie, Chen Pingjiang's potential as a sharp-tongued person was unleashed, and they would start to argue with each other as soon as they met.

Yan Yan sat in the passenger seat and watched the two people bickering with a smile on her face.

Not long after, Zhou Guanghan got into the car and asked Chen Pingjiang to release him.

Cao Jie's attention was attracted by Zhou Guanghan's address to Chen Pingjiang. Yan Yan also remembered the embarrassing thing that happened between her and Chen Pingjiang at the beginning of the school year, and she pricked up her ears to listen curiously.

Zhou Guanghan looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Grand uncle is grand uncle."

"Not only do I call him uncle, but people who are over 30 years older than me also have to call him uncle when they see him."

"When I went back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year, my great uncle sat on a chair, and the younger generations outside came over one by one to kowtow and ask for red envelopes."

It is difficult for outsiders to understand that a person of younger generation has a higher seniority.

It’s just like during the Chinese New Year, people in the north don’t understand the endless variety of folk activities that take place along the coastal areas.

Such as Yingge dance, parade of gods, burning fire dragon and so on.

"Wow, Yanyan, Chen Pingjiang is so senior, so your wedding will be so glorious. There will be a lot of younger generations kowtowing to you, it will be fun just to think about it."

Yan Yan blushed at Cao Jie's blunt words. If it was just Cao Jie and her, it would be fine, but now in front of Chen Pingjiang and Zhou Guanghan, she was particularly shy.

When they arrived at the local hotpot restaurant, Cao Jie, who was sitting in the back seat, thought for a moment before getting out of the car and said to Chen Pingjiang: "I don't want to bring the bag. I'll put it in the armrest box of your car."

Chen Pingjiang, who was watching the rearview mirror while parking his car, had not yet reacted when Cao Jie had already clicked open the armrest box.

Then a "yeah" sound was heard.

Cao Jie took out a lipstick, a pack of sanitary napkins and a hairpin from the armrest box.

After Chen Pingjiang parked the car and turned around, he found that Cao Jie and Yan Yan were looking at him with strange expressions.

When Chen Pingjiang caught a glimpse of the "treasure" discovered by Cao Jie, he did not feel guilty at all. Instead, he glared at her with reproach.

"Why are you taking it? This is someone else's car. If I go back two days later and find something is missing, people will think I'm a pervert."

At this moment, if Chen Pingjiang had any guilty conscience, avoided eyes, or lacked confidence, Yan Yan would have seen through it all.

Looking at Chen Pingjiang's confident look, Cao Jie stuck out her tongue, put the things back, and then muttered: "What kind of woman can own such an old-fashioned car?"

"Chen Pingjiang, could it be that some questionable woman has ridden in your car?"

Chen Pingjiang was delighted. This silly Cao Jie really wanted someone to give her a pillow whenever she wanted to sleep.

If Cao Jie hadn't said this, Yan Yan would probably have had doubts in her heart even though she didn't say anything, and would have had some grudges. Even if Chen Pingjiang explained it afterwards, it would more or less give people the feeling that he was making excuses.

But now that Cao Jie has expressed the doubts in Yan Yan's mind, Chen Pingjiang only needs to respond more forcefully, and there will be no problem.

"I'm busy as a dog every day, how can I have time to look for a woman of questionable character?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Zhou Guanghan. He also knows the owner of this car."

"Do you believe me? I'll make a phone call right now to prove it?"

Zhou Guanghan, who was in a daze, nodded smartly when he heard his name being called: "It's the car of Dai Sheng's former boss."

Cao Jie, who was still a little skeptical, heard Chen Pingjiang talking on speakerphone.

"Hey, Mr. Ge, is my car washed yet? When can we get it back?"

Ge Mengshi on the other end of the phone didn't notice: "Anytime, it depends on your time."

"Oh, OK, I'll come back some other day when I'm free." Chen Pingjiang added, "Mr. Ge, last time I heard that your 33rd birthday is coming up. Remember to let me know when it's your birthday."

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

It was Ge Mengshi who hung up on her own initiative, mainly because Chen Pingjiang deliberately increased the volume of the number "thirty-three", which made Ge Mengshi quite unhappy.

This was exactly what Chen Pingjiang wanted.

Cao Jie nodded at this time, "She's already thirty-three, so she's probably not a woman of questionable character."

No normal person would associate the 20-year-old Chen Pingjiang with a 33-year-old woman, and there was nothing wrong with their conversation.

Yan Yan also breathed a sigh of relief to an extent that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and said with a smile: "Next time, don't emphasize a woman's age so much. This is very taboo."

Chen Pingjiang made a knowing expression, "I was wondering why you hung up on me all of a sudden. Women are really something. Just because I told you my age, you hung up on me."

A potential Shura field was completely extinguished by Chen Pingjiang before it could even break out.

With their strong inner strength and the cooperation of Zhou Guanghan and Cao Jie, the hidden dangers were eliminated.

Chen Pingjiang remained calm and composed.

Strictly speaking, there was nothing going on between him and Ge Mengshi. Even if he pretended to be her boyfriend to meet her parents, he was just doing it for money.

While eating hotpot, the four people's personalities were very different.

Zhou Guanghan was eating without a word, burying his head in food, while Yan Yan was gentle and affectionate, picking food for Chen Pingjiang from time to time; Cao Jie was eating dog food like crazy, and kept bickering with Chen Pingjiang. After the meal, when Chen Pingjiang was going back, he just got in the car and heard Cao Jie shouting, "I'm going back to school. Tomorrow is the weekend, and Yan Yan has to go home."

Chen Pingjiang, who was fastening his seat belt, thought about it and drove away with Yanyan.

After Big G left, Zhou Guanghan and Cao Jie stared at each other.

Cao Jie put her hands on her hips and cursed: "Damn Chen Pingjiang, so realistic!"

After cursing, he glanced at Zhou Guanghan who was laughing foolishly beside him, and suddenly became furious: "What's so funny? He left it all for you, and you're still laughing?"

"It's okay, just take a taxi back."

Seeing Zhou Guanghan running away, Cao Jie became even more angry: "Wait, take me with you."

Chen Pingjiang is not stupid. Xianlin University Town is in the northeast of Dongjiang River, and Yan Yan's home is in the direction of Mochou Lake in the city.

Sending Zhou Guanghan and the other person back to the Sports College first and then sending Yan Yan back was undoubtedly a big detour.

Yan Yan looked at Chen Pingjiang and smiled mischievously, she was so beautiful that the moon could be ashamed of itself.

"Actually, it was Cao Jie's idea to let me participate in the spokesperson competition. I didn't want to participate at all. Fortunately, you blocked my name."

Chen Pingjiang, who was driving, asked with a smile: "Aren't you disgusted that I have deprived you of your right to speak?"

"Of course not." Yan Yan shook her head, and her fair face, vaguely visible in the dim car, was covered with a layer of hazy beauty.

This gave Chen Pingjiang a deeper understanding of Yan Yan's elegance and knowledge.

If it were an ordinary fairy, she would have complained to Chen Pingjiang about restricting and interfering with her rights. Unexpectedly, Yan Yan seemed to feel like she was being protected by Chen Pingjiang.

He had an idea, turned the steering wheel, and stopped on the side of the road where there were fewer people and cars.

Yan Yan, who didn't understand what was going on, looked at Chen Pingjiang with confused eyes.

The figure of Chen Pingjiang in her pupils grew larger and larger, gradually occupying her entire field of vision. Then a warm feeling came from her lips, and then a nimble and moving tongue pushed open her pearly teeth.

Yan Yan's eyes were still open, staring blankly at Chen Pingjiang's eyes and high nose bridge.

The movements in the mouth go from being awkward and passive to becoming gradually active.

Once born and cooked twice.

I don’t know how long it took, but both of them felt a little suffocated, so Chen Pingjiang let go and returned to the driving seat.

Yan Yan's eyes were still open blankly, she pursed her lips with some lingering feeling, her cheeks were already red and hot, and her eyes became tearful.

She got out of the car with a pounding heart and opened the door in a daze.

Yan Yan was startled when she just stepped into the door, but she couldn't let her parents notice anything unusual.

"Yan Yan is back?" Yan Liming, who was watching the news broadcast, asked with a smile when he heard the door open.

"Yeah, I'm back."

Yan Liming, who is usually serious at work, is surprisingly kind at home, especially to his daughter.

Mother Li Yuhua just came out of the kitchen carrying some fruit. Looking at her daughter's slim figure, she smiled and said, "This dress is very nice. I've never seen you wear it before. Did you buy it?"

He does not mean that.

Yan Yan's heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Yes, I bought it last week."

Li Yuhua didn't notice her daughter's guilty conscience and nodded with satisfaction: "You have a good eye."

Yan Yan, still feeling the heat on her face, chatted casually with her parents and went straight back to her bedroom.

After hiding in the bedroom, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed in a daze.

She herself feels that she has become more and more fond of daydreaming recently, because it allows her to empty her mind.

That tense and exciting feeling still lingers in my heart, and I can still feel the hot warmth between my lips.

Yan Liming, who was watching the news in the living room, picked up the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV. Then he exhaled and took a deep look at his wife who was eating fruit: "My daughter is in love."

Li Yuhua, who had just broken off a slice of tangerine, didn't even notice that the tangerine had fallen.

"How did you know?"

Yan Liming felt mixed emotions. He didn't know why, but the scene of his old colleague crying loudly when his daughter got married appeared in front of him. He felt that the cabbage he had raised for 19 years was taken away by someone else.

"Haven't you noticed that she's been dressing differently lately? She never wore makeup before, but she just came back with makeup on."

Li Yuhua, the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, did not have the same sensitivity as her husband. When he mentioned this, she remembered that when her daughter came in just now, she had praised her daughter's clothes for being beautiful.

"Is it because you usually work in the Commission for Discipline Inspection that you are used to being nervous?"

Li Yuhua said this without much confidence, as if she was making a weak rebuttal, but in fact she already felt that what her husband said was almost right.

"Do you want to have a frank talk with Yanyan?"

"What to talk about?"

"Just ask her if she is in love?"

Yan Liming asked back: "What if she said she didn't talk?"

Li Yuhua choked: "Well, she won't lie to us."

"It's not necessary. Besides, Yanyan is already an adult. I believe she can handle things properly."

Li Yuhua, who had worked at a newspaper for many years and had seen all kinds of news, shook her head in opposition: "That won't work. I have to at least meet the boy before I can feel at ease. We are not unreasonable parents."

Once maternal love came up, Li Yuhua also lost her sense of proportion, and was particularly worried that her good daughter would find a little yellow-haired boy, or a scumbag who toyed with her feelings.

Yan Liming thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll go to the Sports Institute to ask Li Yuan in a few days."

"Well, make sure to ask clearly. I have long disagreed with her going to a sports college. The boys there...ah."

"It's all old news. What's the point of talking about it now? There's no need to get nervous or angry. Don't you know how high your daughter's standards are?"

Yan Liming, feeling upset, had to turn around and comfort his wife.

Fortunately, the consolation had some effect, and Li Yuhua felt relieved. "That's right, Yan Yan has always been a very reassuring person since she was young. She doesn't play around or make trouble, and she didn't give us any worries during her puberty. Now that you mention it, I'm also curious about what kind of boy can catch our daughter's eye."

Yan Liming also laughed: "I thought that with her cold personality, she would not get married until she is at least 27 or 28 years old. I didn't expect that."

It is difficult for outsiders to understand how a father feels when he finds out his daughter is in love.

This emotion lies in: not believing that there will be another man who can treat his daughter better than himself, but secretly hoping that such a person will appear.

This is especially true for Yan Liming, who is a daughter slave. He had previously mocked his old colleague for crying his heart out at his daughter's wedding, and now it's his turn, and he feels mixed emotions.

It is said that when a daughter falls in love, the father starts to suffer from insomnia.

Even the tough guy Wang Shuo didn't dare to attend his daughter's wedding, fearing that he wouldn't be able to withstand such a scene and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)