Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

"Boom!"

"Then do you have an opinion?"

Feeling the huge force from his shoulders (aeea), Zhuo Bufan almost couldn't control it, he groaned and grinned in pain.

"No... not at all."

"That's good, do you know what to do tonight?"

"I know! Never let Dida be ashamed! Let alone let down your favor, principal!"

"Well... so cute."

……

Magic City.

The Jiang family mansion, the backyard.

The night style is bleak, flapping the sycamore leaves and rustling.

The dim street lamps shimmered in deep yellow, playing on a swing in the middle of the courtyard.

Two slightly thin figures, one old and one young, were reflected.

The old man was dressed in a Tang suit, with sallow cheeks. He was Jiang Chenyun, the contemporary head of the Jiang family.

The young man on the side had slightly sunken eye sockets, a little deep, and his face was pale, as if he was overdoing something.

It is his eldest son Jiang Changshou.

He is also Jiang He's older brother.

"Dad... just talk and talk, why do we have to sit on this swing?"

Jiang Changshou said helplessly.

Jiang Chenyun glanced at him: "What? My old man doesn't feel ashamed, but you kid?"

"No, I'm just... worried that the swing will suddenly fall apart and it's not safe."

Jiang Changshou looked worried.

"Uh... what you said makes sense."

Considering the unlucky genes inherited from his family, Jiang Chenyun silently got off the swing and chose a relatively safe lawn to sit on.

Then he pointed to the swing and sighed faintly:

"That was your sister Jiang He's favorite swing when she was a child."

"With her unlucky physique that can clog her teeth after drinking cold water, the swing will fall apart every time she sits on it."

"I also specially found a maintenance worker to wait by her side every day."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chenyun looked a little sad.

"She's gone in a flash, she doesn't go home every day, she has to go to old man Li's school..."

"Don't let me visit her..."

Jiang Changshou was also silent, and he sighed after a long time: "Xiaohe also has her own difficulties."

"Nonsense! Want you to tell me?"

Jiang Chenyun glared at him.

"That's Lao Tzu's most precious daughter, of course I know her well!"

"It's not like you, I don't bother to talk to you."

Jiang Changshou: "..."

So I was an accident, right?

Jiang Chenyun ignored him, and continued talking on his own:

"That girl looks small and looks like a bully, but she is actually stubborn in her heart!"

"I was afraid that being by my side would make me worry every day, so I simply moved so far away and never came back once a month."

"Hey... But can I really not worry about her?"

Jiang Changshou thought she was not easy to bully.

When I was young, I often fought with my brother because of snacks.

The younger sisters of other people's families are all cute, but I... I am simply a little devil, a childhood shadow!

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Chenyun's heavy voice continued to sound.

"Long life, long life!"

"I gave you this name in the first place, in the hope that you would grow up in peace."

"Your boy has lived up to my painstaking efforts. Although there are some twists and turns, you still grow up to this size."

"but……"

Jiang Chenyun's voice became hoarse.

"Your poor little sister is not as lucky as you!"

"She could have become the most dazzling talent in Kyushu, but she ended up in our family."

"It also endured the most terrifying curse power that so many generations of the Jiang family have never had before..."

"Heaven is jealous of talents!"

Hearing this, Jiang Changshou also felt very heavy.

Why doesn't he feel sorry for this sister who is connected with him by blood and grew up together?

"Dad, you don't need to say anything, I understand."

"This time in the public secret realm, even if I try my best, I still want to get the ultimate inheritance!"

"Maybe... maybe there will be a way to save Xiaohe."

Jiang Chenyun nodded in relief after hearing this.

"Okay, Dad will feel at ease with your words."

"Don't put too much pressure on you. If you really can't do it by then, then don't come back at the worst."

"Dad is annoyed at you."

Jiang Changshou: "...".

Chapter 190 Five Little Red Foot Therapy Shop!Jiang Changshou's hidden identity! (Seek full order)

Magic City, Fengqing Street.

There is a little red foot therapy shop on the corner of the street.

store front.

Small pink light bulbs are connected in series, forming a small heart shape outside the yellowed old glass window.

Although the brilliance is not bright, it has a special charm.

A few sofa beds with holes in the surface were placed perfunctorily in the store. It was said to be a pedicure shop, but there was no foot tub in sight.

However, there was an endless stream of guests coming in and out, and they were sent out with coquettish smiles by young ladies in cool clothes.

"Master! Come and play... Cough cough, come and wash your feet!"

A woman in a red dress with big fiery red waves and gorgeous makeup waved to the outside of the store~ and said with a charming smile.

head on.

A man wearing a black pointed hat and wrapped in a large black robe walked into the pedicure shop without the slightest hesitation.

Very familiar with himself, he picked the only sofa bed that was fairly clean in the innermost place and sat down.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice.

"I don't wash my feet, I wash my head."

When he tilted his head slightly, he revealed an abnormally pale face with deeply sunken eyes.

It was Jiang Changshou, the eldest son of the head of the Jiang family and Jiang He's elder brother.

Hearing this, the woman in the red skirt was stunned for a moment, and said with a charming smile: "A regular customer! How much do you want to buy? 88 or 888?"

Jiang Changshou didn't have any hesitation: "I want to wash something special!"

"Oh? How special?"

The smile on the corners of the woman's mouth in the red dress gradually faded away, her beautiful eyes with exaggerated false eyelashes narrowed slightly, with a strange look in her eyes.

"Washing in a dream, you don't need money, and you can pay 250 yuan for living expenses."

"250 yuan?!"

After hearing Jiang Changshou's answer that he was shameless enough to instantly kill all scumbags, the woman in the red skirt was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes were filled with awe.

She bowed deeply to him, and the indifference at the corner of her mouth turned into a thick flattery.

"I didn't know that the rudder master is here, but my subordinates are blind, and I have neglected my lord!"

Jiang Changshou waved his hand indifferently.

"It's okay, it's the first time I've come here since I changed my address. Are you new here? I haven't seen you before."

The woman in the red dress wanted to lower her head to the ground: "Yes, my subordinate, Xiaolan, just joined the church this month."

"Well, close the door, I have something important to discuss with the co-helmsman."

"Yes, Master Helmsman."

……

Pass through a dark corridor, push open a secret door, and a bottomless staircase leading to the ground appears.

Jiang Changshou muttered as he walked.

"It's pitch black, there's not even a light, what if you accidentally fall down... what the hell!"

With a low exclamation.

In the wide eyes of the woman in the red dress, Jiang Changshou stepped on the air and slid all the way to the bottom.

For some reason, although this scene looks a little funny, the woman in the red skirt always feels that the helmsman is easy to come by and has already expected it.

Except for the exclamation at the beginning, he turned his body over almost like a conditioned reflex, and slid down the steps very smoothly while lying on his back.

Just... elegant?

As expected of the Helmsman, he can handle things like falling so differently!

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Changshou's kidney deficiency sounded faintly from below.

"That...Xiaolan, come help me, my disc is protruding!"

"oh oh!"

The woman in the red dress hurried down the stairs as if waking up from a dream, but just after going down two steps, her high-heeled shoes suddenly stepped on a banana peel thrown by someone.

"what……"

"boom!"

One foot just landed on the back waist of some unlucky helmsman, with a slender heel.

"...Okay, this time it's not outstanding at all."

……

10 minute later.

With the support of the woman in the red dress, Jiang Changshou limped into a dark room.

The decoration in the dark room is very chic.

On the Huanghuali desk is a set of the Four Treasures of the Study, which are very valuable at first glance.