genius evil

Chapter 178 Good Teacher and Good Student
Jingyuan Villa, Villa No. [-].

The house was very big, so it seemed a bit empty. Lan Xiu sat on the sofa and watched TV alone, and didn't even remember any plot after watching it for a long time.

Today is not too tiring, because the itinerary is very simple. After graduating from Yilan Middle School, Lan Xiu went directly back to her residence, and after that, she has been sitting here watching TV.

Compared with physical fatigue, perhaps for her, it is more of an unknown feeling of mental fatigue.

Chi Kaize's matter today, at a big scale, can be huge, and it is not impossible to ruin his future; at a small scale, it only needs a skillful operation, but it can be completely ignored.

Of course, if there are no major accidents, Chi Kaize will be transferred out of Yilan City soon, and the mayor's dream will be completely shattered. Although it will be a matter of time before he makes a comeback, it will inevitably waste one to two years .And because of this, she lost one more object to harass.

However, Lan Xiu thought about these things for a while. Most of the time, she was worried about her relationship with Jiang Chen, or in other words, she was worried about herself.

What happened to that kiss?

Why is there such a self-indulgent initiative?
It's like every cell in the body is full of primitive desires.

It was so trembling and joyful that I didn't even know what I was doing, it just happened so naturally...

A woman with a mature and graceful body, who has never been in love, and who does not know the taste of lust...Under Jiang Chen's fierce and domineering impact, her body completely lost control, and her mind also gradually lost control.

It's just that Lan Xiu herself is confused and at a loss for the time being. She doesn't know the reason for this phenomenon, but she is conflicted and hesitant.

When the phone alarm clock rang, Lan Xiu knew it was nine o'clock in the evening even without looking.

This is a rest time that Lan Xiu set for herself. When the alarm clock rings, it means that she is going to take a bath and go to bed. Although there are 360 ​​days in a year, she can't do this for 360 days.

Either I was too busy at work, or I was delayed by some trivial things. I had migraines before, and I often suffered from insomnia all night.

There is no work to deal with today, and the migraine has long been gone. At this time, when the alarm clock rang, she felt sleepy like never before. She yawned lazily. Lan Xiu turned off the TV and walked upstairs.

After soaking in the bath for half an hour, before drying her hair, Lan Xiu entered the bedroom in conservative pajamas.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and the space was claustrophobic. The rich aroma of roses rushed into Lan Xiu's nostrils with a hint of charm.

Lan Xiu was slightly taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw a large bouquet of roses on the dressing table.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, seen under the dim light, were already in full bloom and gorgeous. Lan Xiu stared at them for a long time before remembering that these flowers were given to her by Jiang Chen, or did she spend a lot of money on them? Strength, moved from the car to the bedroom.

Lan Xiu made a very childish move. She rushed forward and swept the roses on the ground. Some petals were broken, but it was even more fragrant. Lan Xiu was a little absent-minded, almost flustered and in a hurry Holding up the bouquet of roses, the expression on his face was inexplicably complicated.

Putting the bouquet of roses aside, Lan Xiu sat in front of the vanity mirror, doing regular beauty and maintenance work. This is something that must be done every day. Even if time does not allow it, no matter how tired the body is, she will complete the whole process down.

No woman would think that this is a troublesome thing. Although it is indeed extremely troublesome, the densely packed small bottles and cans are dazzling in English, French and German, but Lan Xiu never confuses them. She unscrews them very skillfully. A bottle of moisturizing water, gently wipe on the face.

Her appearance was reflected in the large mirror. The make-up light in front of the mirror was on, so it was extra clear. The delicate skin seemed to be pinched lightly, and a ball of water could be squeezed out. The eyebrows were soft and slender, the eyes were bright, and the corners of the eyes were slightly Looking up, it's like holding an eyebrow pencil and carefully tracing it.

Women's self-confidence is often largely reflected in age and the price of cosmetics. Wealth or power are just accessories, or just material needs, not an extension of the spiritual level.

Just like Lan Xiu, the biggest trouble in daily life does not come from work, but like most women in this world, entangled with makeup or clothing, even if her skin is so good that she doesn’t need makeup at all to make most women It pales in comparison, even if she is a natural hanger, no matter what kind of clothes she wears, she has her own unique style that no one else can imitate.

It took about twenty minutes before Lan Xiucai climbed onto the bed, and then Lan Xiu's attention fell on the roses again, and then Lan Xiu thought of Jiang Chen.

Xiuli frowned because of this, and Lan Xiu began to feel uneasy. Jiang Chen said that he would come to her at night, but Lan Xiu didn't take Jiang Chen's words as a joke. She had seen Jiang Chen's shamelessness. On the other hand, he may be hippie-smiling and neurotic, but on this aspect, he is very serious, although he is still very neurotic.

So Lan Xiu nervously went to check whether the doors and windows were closed. After climbing onto the bed again, Lan Xiu smiled bitterly, not knowing what was wrong with her?
Could it be that Jiang Chen came, and she could really shut Jiang Chen out?

If she went to that step and opened the door or window with her own hands, the shame in her heart would be unbearable even to herself.

So soon Lan Xiu opened another window of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the moment Lan Xiu opened that window, a face came into Lan Xiu's eyes without warning.

The iconic smiling face, the inconspicuous laziness... Just like that night, she accidentally opened the window and welcomed a branch of red apricot climbing the wall. The scene that happened tonight is very similar.

Lan Xiu's red lips parted slightly, unable to tell whether it was surprise or surprise, just like this, she and Jiang Chen, one inside the room and the other outside, stared at each other like this.

"The weather is not good today, and the room is a bit stuffy." Lan Xiu said softly.

"I know." Jiang Chen nodded.

"I didn't know you would show up at this time." Lan Xiu said again.

"I know." Jiang Chen still nodded.

"I hope you don't misunderstand me when I say a casual woman." Lan Xiu said again.

"I know." Jiang Chen nodded for the third time.

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Lan Xiu said a total of three words, and Jiang Chen nodded his head three times, and then he returned to the situation of wide-eyed and small-eyed again. I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao Xiuxiu , don’t invite me in for a cup of coffee.”

"I'll go downstairs and cook for you." Lan Xiu replied, as if fleeing, she rushed towards the door.

Jiang Chen took advantage of the opportunity to enter the bedroom, and lay down on the bed in a very comfortable position. After a short wait, Lan Xiu came over with two cups of coffee.

There is a small table by the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, and there are some fashion magazines on the table. If she has time, Lan Xiu will sit here and read a book.

Jiang Chen and Lan Xiu sat here drinking coffee tonight, the curtains were all drawn, the soft wind blowing in with a slightly cool breath, the moon was bright and clear, it was a beautiful night.

"Little Xiuxiu, what are you thinking?" Jiang Chen asked after taking a sip of coffee.

"No..." Lan Xiu shook her head, she added cream and sugar to Jiang Chen's coffee, and she drank a cup of bitter coffee. She didn't like the taste, but she felt that she needed to be more sober.

"Did you miss me, or did you not think about anything?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"No..." Lan Xiu's eyes dodged a little.

"I'm actually quite happy with what happened today." It was obvious that Lan Xiu wasn't used to the taste of bitter coffee, so Jiang Chen conveniently switched the two cups of coffee. Lan Xiu lowered her head and looked at the coffee Jiang Chen had used. cup, his thoughts flew farther and farther, and he didn't hear what Jiang Chen was saying.

"If you don't care, you won't care about it. I always believe that you are a rational woman. Sensibility can overcome reason. It is not an easy thing. The only thing that makes me unhappy is that your kissing skills are really bad. It's too bad to bear." Jiang Chen smacked his mouth.

Lan Xiu raised her head suddenly, and wanted to tell her a few words. In short, Jiang Chen's brainwashing methods were too low-level. Just like what Jiang Chen said, she is a rational woman, so he wanted to brainwash her. Impossible.

But Lan Xiu couldn't argue anymore, because Jiang Chen had already lifted her from the seat and kissed her lips viciously.

"I have nothing else to do here tonight, just to teach you how to kiss, use snacks, and study hard." Jiang Chen said seriously.

In a daze, Lan Xiu felt something rushed into her mouth, and the repressed and hesitant thoughts in her heart were instantly shattered.

Jiang Chen is a good teacher, and Lan Xiu is a good student. Famous teachers produce high-quality apprentices, and there is a tendency for the young to be better than the blue. Fortunately, it will not lead to the situation where the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead and die on the beach.

After Lan Xiu learned about the same, Jiang Chen hugged Lan Xiu on the bed, and taught Lan Xiu to sing. Singing is not Jiang Chen's forte, and he taught it very badly, but Lan Xiu learned it very well. She has this The talent in all aspects, the singing voice with a soft and charming taste in the graceful, tactful, high-pitched, sharp and even broken syllables, each syllable is so sultry.

It wasn't until Lan Xiu's singing voice became hoarse that the singing gradually stopped. Under the white quilt, a clean leg changed its tense posture and completely relaxed. Then one hand stretched out and lifted the quilt. The charm of spring is like the moonlight like water, flowing and rippling.

Lan Xiu was no longer dazed, replaced by coquettish and tired, she turned her head, glanced at Jiang Chen beside her, couldn't help shrinking her soft body, and squeezed into Jiang Chen's warm embrace.

"This is the last time." He muttered, but he didn't know whether he was speaking for Jiang Chen or herself...

(End of this chapter)