Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1417 The beauty you want

When Zhou Ying came in, Jiang Cheng was no longer standing in the room.

Looking at the redness, swelling and blisters on the inside of Zhong Chuxi's thighs.

Zhou Ying was a little confused.

"How did you get this? I dance every day and see this wound on you. I don't quite understand how you fell. It looks like it was caused by grinding."

Hearing this, Zhong Chuxi took the ointment angrily and applied it randomly.

It was indeed ground after clamping.

"I don't know. I was a little drunk at that time..."

Seeing that Zhong Chuxi didn't want to talk about it anymore, Zhou Ying didn't ask any more questions.

He smiled and walked to the table beside him and started stretching.

She secretly thought that Zhong Chuxi might feel that this was a bit awkward, so she was unwilling to say more.

After Zhou Ying left the room, Zhong Chuxi sat alone on the bed, her fingers unconsciously stroking the red marks on the inside of her thighs.

"It's really crazy..." she muttered softly, and Jiang Cheng's hot breath in the utility room flashed through her mind again.

Suddenly, the sound of piano came from downstairs. It was Chopin's "Nocturne".

Zhong Chuxi was stunned for a moment, then tiptoed to the corridor railing.

In the hall, the crystal chandelier has been dimmed.

All that remained was a beam of warm yellow light above the piano.

Sprinkled on the black and white piano keys, it creates a hazy and romantic atmosphere.

Zhou Ying sat upright on the piano stool, her slender back straight, her ten fingers flying across the black and white keys.

She was not wearing a coat, and her high school uniform outlined the graceful lines of her shoulders and neck.

As the song swayed slightly to the melody, her hair shone with a satin-like luster under the light.

Jiang Cheng appeared at the corner of the stairs without anyone noticing.

Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, his eyes were focused on Zhou Ying.

Zhong Chuxi subconsciously shrank into the shadows.

When she saw Zhou Ying, only one sentence popped into Zhong Chuxi's mind.

Alas, I finally understand what the sentence "You are not even as good as a strand of her hair" means in the movie "The Overbearing CEO".

Which woman... no, which man doesn't love a beauty like Zhou Ying?

The piano music suddenly stopped.

"The key change in the third bar is half a beat slower." Jiang Cheng walked down the stairs and placed his wine glass on the piano.

Zhou Ying looked up, the light casting a small shadow under her eyelashes: "Your ears are so sharp?"

"Only for you." Jiang Cheng sat down next to her naturally, and the piano bench suddenly became crowded.

His right hand passed over Zhou Ying and landed in the high pitch, "Let's play together."

"Okay, I've been wanting to play with you since I played at Steinway last time."

After that, Zhou Ying added, "By the way, there's also that girl called Annie. Whenever I think of her, I find her so cute."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng said, "This naughty kid asked me to go to the amusement park the day after tomorrow."

Speaking of Annie, Zhou Ying naturally thought of An Xin.

Last time at Steinway, she acted very calm.

But in fact, Zhou Ying felt that she had a natural sense of crisis towards An Xin.

She herself couldn't explain how this inexplicable feeling came about.

It just came naturally when I saw her for the first time.

It's not only because of An Xin's beautiful appearance, but also because of her innate noble temperament.

The slight hormonal competition brought by the same sex made Zhou Ying feel a little concerned every time she thought of her.

Seeing that Zhou Ying was a little absent-minded, Jiang Cheng pressed the piano keys with his slender fingers.

The other hand naturally wrapped around Zhou Ying's waist.

"what happened?"

"No, I just remembered going to the amusement park when I was a kid."

Zhong Chuxi saw that Zhou Ying’s ears turned red instantly.

But his skills were not messy at all. Instead, he played more and more fluently following Jiang Cheng's rhythm.

Two pairs of hands intertwined on the piano keys, like some kind of intimate dance.

When Jiang Cheng's lips brushed Zhou Ying's earlobe, a gorgeous chord just fell.

"Focus." He chuckled.

Zhou Ying suddenly took the initiative. She held down Jiang Cheng's hand with her left hand as he was about to make trouble, and accelerated with her right hand to play a showy variation.

The sound of the piano came like a torrential downpour until the last note exploded.

"How is it?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"To be honest, your level is already top-notch among ordinary people, but in our school, it is only considered normal."

"Wow." Jiang Cheng was about to speak.

I heard someone coming down the stairs.

The three people's eyes met in the air.

"I...I want to go back."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ying stood up and walked to Zhong Chuxi's side.

She moved closer suspiciously and suddenly reached out to pinch his face.

"Where are you going so late at night?"

Zhong Chuxi tilted her head: "Where are you going? Go home, it's almost 9 o'clock."

"No, why are you putting on makeup when you get home? The sun is rising from the west?" Zhou Ying raised her eyebrows and continued, "When you came here just now, you said that you wanted to be a beauty without makeup, so why are you putting on a big red lipstick now?"

Hearing this, Zhong Chuxi suddenly felt guilty.

After taking a quick glance at Jiang Cheng, he spoke quickly with a guilty conscience.

"I'm going to take a taxi later. What if I meet a handsome guy? I have to be more refined."

Jiang Cheng said, "How about you stay here for the night? It's getting late, and it will probably take more than an hour to get a taxi back."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Zhou Ying spoke.

"Yes, tell Auntie to stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

Looking at her still wet stockings, Zhong Chuxi immediately shook her head.

She herself knows how big the flower is.

Otherwise it wouldn’t get so wet.

If I stay any longer, what if something unexpected happens again?

She really couldn't guarantee that she could endure it again.

"No need, it's just a little skin abrasion, it's not a big deal." Zhong Chuxi replied unnaturally.

Jiang Cheng said, "Don't worry, with Zhou Ying here, you'll be absolutely safe."

Jiang Cheng's words were a double entendre.

To Zhou Ying, Jiang Cheng seemed to be hinting that Zhong Chuxi was not as pretty as himself, just like he did today when they were bickering.

But Zhong Chuxi understood it as, as long as Zhou Ying is here, I have no chance to touch you.

Zhou Ying said to Jiang Cheng: "Chu Xi probably doesn't care about what you said."

Seeing this, Zhong Chuxi quickly agreed, "That's right, Zhou Ying, you must not be provoked by him. This man is probably jealous because he sees that we have such a good relationship! Let me tell you, our relationship is so good that we can even sleep in the same room! So, boss, you have to be careful!"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Zhong Chuxi in disbelief.

Said: "Sleeping in the same room?? I told you when I came here that I am a petty person and I am very likely to stir up trouble. Zhou Ying is going to sleep in the same room with me tonight, and you actually want to sleep in the same room with her? Doesn't that mean you want to sleep in the same room with me too?"

Originally, Zhong Chuxi was a little shy and embarrassed.

But I heard Jiang Cheng say this.

She couldn't help it immediately.

When she was bickering with Jiang Cheng before, she didn't understand what the subtext meant.

But think about it, this word has already been concretized.

His face suddenly turned red.

"One room, you wish for it, I'll spray you to death..."

"Spray again??"

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with what Jiang Cheng said.

But for Zhong Chuxi, who had just spoken out once, that was a minefield.

After giving Jiang Cheng a look, he immediately complained to Zhou Ying angrily: "Zhou Ying, look at him~~"

Zhou Ying covered her mouth and laughed, "I said, I won't get involved in your affairs, you guys handle your own affairs."

Zhou Ying has said this more than once.

This made Jiang Cheng want to open Bihu to ask.

"My girlfriend always says she doesn't care about what happens between me and my bestie. What does that mean?"

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the piano music downstairs continued.

Thinking about the duet performance by Jiang Cheng and Zhou Ying that she had just seen, Zhong Chuxi finally understood why Zhou Ying would rush forward every day without fail.

In her opinion, Jiang Cheng dotes on her so much.

Tens of millions of luxury houses and millions of luxury cars.

Transfers of millions are common.

With these, Zhou Ying is no longer an ordinary person.

She could just choose to lie down.

But Jiang Cheng is just too good.

If she had a boyfriend like this, she would probably be so stressed out that she couldn't sleep every day.

Seeing that the nocturne downstairs stopped halfway through, Zhong Chuxi curiously pricked up her ears and listened quietly.

"Why don't you finish playing?" she said to herself, while pricking up her ears and listening carefully to the movements downstairs.

"What are they doing?? According to Zhou Ying's personality, it's impossible for her to play half of it??"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhong Chuxi's mind.

"Were they doing that downstairs?"

This thought made her face flush instantly, and she shook her head quickly, "Huh? No way..."

Lie on this soft big bed.

Zhong Chuxi's thoughts began to run wild like a wild horse.

All kinds of strange thoughts flashed through her mind.

She is usually carefree and can quickly adapt to the environment no matter where she goes.

There is rarely any bed-recognition problem.

However, at this moment, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Oh... No, I can't do this...