"My mom started, actually, she was in a band, I think she thought she was going to be the next rip or something, I'm sure she'd heard enough of her music as a child, anyway, she actually wanted to name me Fleetwood McChords after Reynon, but my dad wanted to call me after my grandmother Mabel. They compromised, so I stuck with my middle name, and they found something unusual about my name.”
"As for singing, I don't know. This is just what we do. She would sing to me and I would sing, and I thought she got a free kick and hearing the music of her daughter singing might scare her parents.”Yang Jiaqi said with a smile.
"Where is your mother?" he asked.
Yang Jiaqi shrugged. "Still traveling, touring with her band, she tried to hit her big break for twenty years.”
Snatching points.
"What about your mother?" she asked.
Luo Chong smiled."She's an obstetrician/gynecologist. She's not very beautiful.”
"I bet she's rich." Yang Jiaqi replied.
"Neutral, I guess," he replied.”
"How is your father?" she asked.
"His Chief Operating Officer, Fletcher.”Luo Chong replied, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Fletcher's construction company dominated the area. They built everything from houses to pipes. Fletcher's vertical integration had almost reached the point of monopoly in the area, and he was the creator of the town's highest position.
"What about your father?" He hurriedly asked his parents about getting out of the car.
People sometimes get strange about the subject. They either thought he was a snob and disliked him, they thought he had unlimited disposable income and tried to flatter him with false pleasure. He didn't like the two, but the latter was a grating.
"He is a carpenter." Yang Jiaqi replied.“
Snatching points. "My grandfather was a carpenter. He did many other things too, but he seemed to have an interest in everything.”
"How are you?" she asked.
"My project." He told her.
Her eyebrows lifted." Wow, this is cool.”
He smiled solemnly. "According to my father." Luo Chong said.
Yang Jiaqi frowned. "Why not?" she asked.
"He wants me to start my own business." He explained," Taking over his job, one day, I thought my sister was supposed to be an orthopedist or an optometrist or something, but she was in a Juilliard musical, so we were both disappointed.”
Yang Jiaqi laughed. "Damn it, he'll hate me. I'm having a beauty salon.”
Luo Chong shrugged. "No need, you just flashed him a perfect smile and he'll be in your hands.”
He didn't actually think that his father had won almost so easily, but flattered him with a smile, showing off those straight pearly whites.
"All natural." she said.
"Just like how you rest." Luo Chong answered, looking for her breasts.
Yang Jiaqi blushed and laughed. "Yes, they are all mine.”
This was the first time Luo Chong had tried to make her blush. He knew that it was not easy for him to offend her. She seemed to like chasing after him and staring at him. Perhaps this was a matter of power. She liked this idea very much. He could not help but look at her. Or maybe she was just a beautiful girl who liked her beauty. He met her at the gym and knew that she had worked hard to maintain her body shape for a long time, but she definitely had a certain natural advantage.
Luo Chong realized that he was still staring at her chest. Her T-shirt fit her chest tightly. He stared at her swollen jade peaks, regretting not seeing them the night before. They felt good, he remembered, although the night before, like everything else, there was fog in the memory. It took him a moment to realize what she had said.
"Sorry, what?" he asked.
Yang Jiaqi laughed. "It's alright."
She picked up Winston and turned to approach Luo Chong, deciding that he had waited long enough. Yang Jiaqi put Winston on the floor and he curled up on the coffee table. She settled down with Luo Chong and invited him to wrap his arms around her shoulders. Yang Jiaqi played with his hair, looked into his eyes, and twisted the strands between her fingers.
Luo Chong lowered his head and looked at her. She waited and became more and more confused. Guys usually didn't need too many invitations. She wanted to give him a big one. Yang Jiaqi decided whether Luo Chong was too stupid or too naive to read her signal and gained the upper hand. As her face approached Luo Chong and he got what she wanted, he had been worried that he would press too much too quickly.
He knew that she might have been embarrassed the night before and hoped to be courted, but it was too late. It was better to be considered a fool than a creep. Her scent came first, sweet and fresh, followed by her soft lips against his. She pulled him back and looked into his eyes. A playful smile curled her lips.
"Your mouth smells like garlic," she said jokingly.
Luo Chong kissed her again. "You taste like onions." A wrinkled nose for comedic effect.
Yang Jiaqi scoffed. "I'm bickering with you."
Luo Chong laughed. "You're right, I didn't."
Yang Jiaqi smiled as he pushed her to the reclining position and prostrated himself before her. Her legs spread around him and found her mouth. Her tongue said hello, and his lips were impatient, like a hound looking for a fox, darting into his mouth to part as soon as possible. Luo Chong's tongue slid down towards her, and her mouth greedily tasted her gently pulling his hair, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Strangely, Yang Jiaqi felt her nervousness gradually fade away.
Before Luo Chong could respond, Yang Jiaqi pulled her away and grabbed her shirt and bra. She strode up the stairs without disturbing their return. Winston saw his master leave the coffee table below his seat and trotted after her. Ro rushed over for a moment, pulling back his jeans and tightening them before flying. He went upstairs and heard that Yang Jiaqi was walking around in her bedroom. When he checked, he found that it was not very late. It was only 8:30.
Luo Chong waited for a few minutes before Yang Jiaqi came back downstairs. She tied her hair up in a ponytail, but it had turned into a pair of jeans, and threw out a sweater over her T-shirt. They grabbed their jackets and set off.
"Nice car." she praised.
Luo Chong shrugged. "This belongs to my parents. They let me drive it in the winter as long as I pay for the gas.”
She replied,"That's because they're cool."”
"Yes, I am." he said.
She turned on the radio and listened to the news. Yang Jiaqi switched off in time and turned the knob until she found a stone station and left. Luo Chong usually didn't like things that others touched, and he drove, but Yang Jiaqi was an exception. She sang along with the music and encouraged him to sing. He just smiled and told her that he couldn't sing. Yang Jiaqi didn't let her dissuade him. She tried to get him to sing a few verses of the sutra," Heaven rewards the diligent ", on another brick on the wall.
Yang Jiaqi laughed. The key to Luo Chongsheng's future had made him laugh before. The song kept playing as they reached the nearest pharmacy. They walked into the shop together, but they had different opinions.
"Get your stuff. I need to pick up a few things.”Yang Jiaqi said. "Meet me back at the truck?" she suggested.
"Of course." Luo Chong replied.
Maybe she didn't want to leave him because he bought condoms. What did he think of her? If she knew who was working there, it might be awkward. He walked down the aisle to the box of contraceptives and sex creams, picked up a box of them, and decided to buy some basic toiletries so that he wouldn't look too scary when he finally returned home. He went through the cash, and the bored cashier scanned his items, obviously not noticing him. Luo Chong paid to return to his truck, checked his phone, and drank the drink he had bought for himself from Muddy.
He had news about Jenna. She was disappointed that she missed him at the New Year's Eve party, where he parachuted to Yang Jiaqi. Luo Chong gave her an answer and apologized again for changing his plans so close to the date. He didn't want her to think that he was avoiding her. He wasn't. It was just a better choice. The plan did not succeed, but Lucky Fate (or Xiao Min) seemed to be by his side, and he had one of the best periods of his life.
Yang Jiaqi didn't have Luo Chong's expectations. She was smart. Perhaps she wasn't an academic, but she was definitely quick-witted. She was also very interesting. She had him laughing all day. More importantly, she had Xiao Min's endorsement. He respected and liked her a lot. He really liked Xiao Min and wanted to go on a date with her. If that girl tried to build a relationship between him and Yang Jiaqi, he was inclined to believe her opinion.
Yang Jiaqi arrived at the passenger door with the purchase in hand. She knocked on the car window, snatching away his reverie. He opened the door and she jumped in.
"What did you choose?" he asked as he took a sip.
"Snacks, drinks, tamps, chrysanthemum oil.”Yang Jiaqi replied.
The drink Luo Chong had just swallowed went down the wrong pipe, causing him to cough terribly and choke while Yang Jiaqi laughed.
"I was joking." she said.
Luo Chong laughed and was still coughing.
"Yeah," he said, coughing. "I understand."
"Yes, I already have a large number of tamponens at home.”she said with a smile.
Luo Chong rolled his eyes. Yang Jiaqi noticed his muddy face.
"Can I have some?" she asked.
"Of course, I don't think it's safe to drink it with you by my side.”he replied, inserting the truck into the engine.
Yang Jiaqi took a sip of her drink before answering.
"Yeah, we figured it out. You went into all kinds of trouble last night. I'll really fumble and tell you the truth." she said.
Luo Chong blushed. " That's not…I mean…"
Yang Jiaqi smiled and took another sip of the straw around him.
"You're scary, you know that?”he said.
" My sinful one," Yang Jiaqi replied.
"What?" he asked.
Yang Jiaqi laughed. "It's alright. The first page and the steps will do."
"Yes, Madam." he replied, hard accelerating on the road.
The truck was on the slippery road. Yang Jiaqi gave a scream of fear and then smiled. He recovered.
"Maybe it's hard not to step on it." she said.
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