Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1258 I don’t want to read it

Qiao Yinyin pouted her rosy little lips slightly, her face full of confidence, and responded in a sweet voice.

"I'm not afraid of a group fight. No one knows it's me anyway, so I just focus on the fight and ignore my teammates' complaints. Besides, I'm trying to learn the talents there recently. When I learn them, I'm going to blind everyone."

After saying that, he winked playfully.

Jiang Cheng looked at the cute and humble little woman in front of him, his heart full of love, and couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Qiao Yinyin's soft hair.

At this moment, Qiao Yinyin, like a docile kitten, leaned on Jiang Cheng's broad chest with a little shyness and obedience.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head slightly, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Qiao Yinyin's snow-white shoulders.

And the graceful and charming curves of her body that rise and fall slightly with her breathing.

This tempting scene made Jiang Cheng's throat roll unconsciously, and a warm current instantly surged into his heart.

"Oh, you also know about talent. Then I have to test you. Do you know what the Grasp of the Undying is?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yinyin tilted her head and thought about it seriously.

After several seconds, he shook his head a little embarrassedly: "Uh, I don't know about that..."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng suddenly showed a sly smile on his face.

Then he stretched out his hand and held Qiao Yinyin's soft hand, chuckling and saying, "Don't know? Then let me explain it to you in detail. First, let me show you the talent of Undying Grasp."

"Grasp of the Undying?? This talent sounds very tanky..."

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Yinyin's cheeks suddenly flushed.

He even cried "Ah" and covered his eyes with his left hand.

After chuckling, Qiao Yinyin did not pull back her right hand that was grabbed by Jiang Cheng.

She just flinched a little when I touched her tentatively, and then she said, "You are so bad~~"

"What is good or bad? I am here to explain the skills to you personally. Open your eyes and take a good look at this knowledge point..."

"Ah, I don't want to see..."

"Don't look, then hold it..."

The next morning, sunlight poured into the room through the window, illuminating the entire bedroom.

Jiang Cheng stretched lazily and slowly woke up from his sleep.

He rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at the bed, and found that Qiao Yinyin had disappeared.

This girl went out so early again, she must have gone to buy breakfast again.

I got dressed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

When I finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, I saw Qiao Yinyin standing in the living room with a smile on her face, holding a bag of steaming breakfast in her hand.

Jiang Cheng walked quickly to Qiao Yinyin, hugged her tightly in his arms without saying a word, and kissed her again.

A few minutes later, he let go of Qiao Yinyin and picked her up as a princess.

He turned and walked to the dining table, opening a plate of dumplings.

Jiang Cheng skillfully picked up a piece of dumpling with chopsticks and gently brought it to Qiao Yinyin's mouth.

Seeing this, Qiao Yinyin opened her mouth with a hint of happiness on her face.

Jiang Cheng asked: "Are you going back home for the New Year?"

Qiao Yinyin swallowed the food in her mouth, nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, my parents are urging me and I'm a little annoyed."

Jiang Cheng asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yinyin pouted when she heard this: "I'm so annoyed by all the aunts and uncles during the Chinese New Year. Every year, there's always a group of people asking questions and comparing with each other."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng casually replied: "If the 911 is not cool enough, you can pick any of my cars. Take the Ferrari LaFerrari and the Porsche 918 back."

Qiao Yinyin was stunned at first, then she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After stopping laughing, Qiao Yinyin took the chopsticks from Jiang Cheng's hand.

He picked up a steaming, crystal clear steamed dumpling and carefully placed it to Jiang Cheng's mouth.

While feeding, Qiao Yinyin spoke softly.

"I won't even drive the 911 back home. They know I'm a live streamer and there's already a lot of gossip about me. If I really drive such an expensive car back home, even my parents will be scared to death..."

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Shortly after 11 o'clock, Jiang Cheng slowly pushed open the door leading to the Tomson Golf Villa.

After entering the house, he saw Jiang Jianmin sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cigarette in his hand and smoke rising.

I don’t know if it’s just my illusion.

Ever since that day at the Magic City Airport, Jiang Cheng always had a strange feeling deep in his heart.

—The aura emanating from my father is completely different from the past.

In the past, in Jiang Cheng's eyes, his father was more like a more relaxed and easy-going person compared to those strict and rigid fathers in other families.

Since he was a child, he has always adopted the kind of educational method that focuses on free-range and communication.

Because of this, the relationship between father and son has always been close and they get along harmoniously.

However, at this moment, when Jiang Cheng saw his father sitting there silently, an inexplicable pressure spread invisibly from his body like a tide.

This pressure did not come from words or actions, but from Jiang Jianmin's quietly changing temperament and aura.

Although the father and son were very close, the strange feeling made Jiang Cheng feel a little strange.

After pausing for a moment, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and walked towards Jiang Jianmin.

And whispered: "Dad."

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming back, Jiang Jianmin, who had been sitting in the living room in a daze, suddenly came to his senses as if he was suddenly awakened.

His face, which had been tense and serious, gradually relaxed.

He looked up at Jiang Cheng and nodded: "Are you back?"

Jiang Cheng quickly walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

Then he asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Dad, where is my mom? Why can't I see her?"

Jiang Jianmin turned his head slightly, glanced upstairs, and then replied: "Your mother is packing upstairs."

After saying this, he returned to his previous thoughtful state.

Jiang Cheng frowned when he heard this and asked in confusion, "Are you packing up so soon?"

Jiang Jianmin did not hesitate this time. He nodded directly, then turned his gaze to Jiang Cheng and explained seriously.

"Let's go tomorrow. Your uncle Qiu has already packed up. He will go with us. You should go pack up as well."

Jiang Cheng replied in surprise: "Didn't mom tell you that we would leave the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Jianmin sighed helplessly, leaned back, and sank into the soft sofa.

He stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed his temple, as if this could relieve the fatigue and irritability in his heart.

After a while, he said impatiently, "I can't stay any longer. If I wait any longer, they will come to my house. I don't have much time to deal with these things."

Seeing Jiang Jianmin so uncomfortable, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

In fact, Jiang Cheng has always had an idea in his heart since the moment he obtained the Godly Rich System.

That means my father and mother can enjoy their old age from now on and no longer have to worry about work.