The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

There is no need for Qin Xinyu to say more about the rest, Jiang Minghuan can already guess the general idea.

She never thought that the marriage of Gu Ye's family would involve her, a junior.

According to Gu Siran's conditions, he does not lack suitable marriage partners, so why does he have to keep an eye on Ye's family?

Even on the basis of not being able to marry the Ye family, she actually chose to settle for the next best thing and find the Qin family which is not strong.

Jiang Minghuan couldn't figure it out.

She didn't realize a serious problem - from the moment she transmigrated into the book, everything that happened, in fact, had already deviated from the original track of the novel.

She took a deep breath, her chest was cold, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Until night fell, she sat in the study reviewing her homework, and her mind could not be completely calm.

Ye Wenyu helped her reject the Gu family's marriage, and she was a little moved.

But this emotion is just gratitude.

She is self-aware, and will not think that Ye Wenyu has more love for her than her relatives just because of this incident.

The textbook on the desk has only turned to the tenth page, but I can't read the words on it.

She glanced down, only to realize that she even took the wrong book.

There was a pattering sound of water in the bathroom, it was Qin Xinyu taking a bath in it.

Jiang Minghuan closed the book with complicated emotions on her face. She raised her eyes to look out, sighed softly, and left the room with the key.

When Qin Xinyu came here this time, she didn't bring anything, let alone a change of clothes. This young lady is also used to being served by others, and she doesn't even have some basic common sense in life.

Guessing that she was about to finish washing, Jiang Minghuan went to the supermarket near the apartment and bought some daily necessities.

When I went out, my hands were empty, and when I came back, I carried a big bag in one hand.

When Duan Qing went upstairs, what he saw was such a scene.

Seeing that Jiang Minghuan was struggling, she took the initiative to step forward to help, and looked into the bag, only to find that there was food in it that was also useful.

Apparently it was used to entertain guests.

"Thank you, Teacher Duan."

Jiang Minghuan thanked him politely and didn't say much.

Duan Qing knew that she had always been cold-tempered, so she didn't ask any more questions. Remembering Ye Wenyu's saying that her cousin had also come to CUHK, she instantly guessed who the guest at Jiang Minghuan's house was.

But there was one thing on her mind.

Seeing that Jiang Ming was about to walk to the door happily, she finally stopped him and spoke hesitantly.

"Xiaojiang, I heard from Professor Guo that you have withdrawn your paper, is there any problem?"

Jiang Minghuan let go of the bag in her hand, bent down and placed it at the door, then slowly turned around, with a slight coldness in her expression, and nodded in response after a while,

"Well, there is something wrong with the paper model, so I am not going to submit it."

This reason is impeccable on the surface, but in fact, it is not true at all.

The thesis was submitted by Professor Guo Xun himself, so what is the problem?

Obviously, this was just an excuse Jiang Minghuan made up casually.

Duan Qing didn't get too entangled in this issue, and changed the topic, and turned the topic to another direction.

"I heard that the editor-in-chief of "Financial Frontiers" will also participate in the meeting. The chances of successful submission are very high. If you pass the manuscript, it will be of great help to you in the future postgraduate entrance examination."

"Do you really not consider revising the paper and submitting it?"

"The submission deadline has not yet expired."

"Professor Guo also hopes that you can go up and give a report. You should also know that he has high expectations for you."

Duan Qing persuaded each other with gentle words, and every sentence was right.

This meeting is a good learning opportunity. All kinds of powerful academics will participate. Once you miss it, you will only regret it for three years.

Jiang Minghuan lowered her head so that no one could see the expression on her face clearly.

I don't know how long it took until the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out because of silence, and she finally raised her head, looked at Duanqing's expectant eyes, and said softly,

"Thank you teacher, I will consider it."

Do your best, listen to destiny.

In the end, Jiang Minghuan did not give a positive reply.

Duan Qing nodded, watched her enter the room, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

After Qin Xinyu took a shower, she didn't find her pajamas, so she came out wrapped in a towel.

Perhaps because she has lived abroad for a long time, her living habits have become bolder.

The bath towel was loosely tied around the body, barely covering several important parts, and the large areas of white skin on the chest and back were all exposed.

As soon as Jiang Minghuan entered the door, she saw her walking around the room with her big white legs bare in her slippers.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but it was not cold.

Qin Xinyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his appearance. Seeing that there seemed to be snacks in the shopping bag on the sofa floor, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he ran to squat on the ground and turned over.

The bath towel was originally short, and when she squatted down, the two soft lumps on her chest were instantly squeezed and deformed. Jiang Minghuan frowned, but she didn't stop her from moving. She just took out a new towel from another bag. Pajamas, handed over in silence.

"Change it."

Qin Xinyu was so focused on eating snacks that she didn't care about her image. When she raised her head to take her pajamas, she realized that Jiang Minghuan's expression was a little off.

Looking down, a small face was immediately covered with red clouds.

What should be exposed and what should not be exposed are all exposed.

I don't know how many have been seen.

As proud as she is, there are times of embarrassment.

Jiang Minghuan didn't feel embarrassed, she had always been indifferent and cold, and occasionally dreamed back at midnight, and only fantasizing about Ye Wenyu's body could arouse a little throbbing and desire in her heart.

"They're all girls, why are you blushing?"

Seeing that the girl on the ground seemed to be shy, she rarely thought of teasing her, so she couldn't help but chuckled.

Qin Xinyu was already feeling shy, but when she said this, she blushed even more. Before she could take out the snacks in her hand, she rushed into the bathroom again with her pajamas in her arms.

Jiang Minghuan looked at her back, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious.

It seems like a long time, I haven't smiled so happily.

A little episode.

Qin Xinyu came out after changing into her pajamas, her face finally returned to normal. Seeing Jiang Minghuan entered the study again, she pouted dissatisfiedly. She wanted to go in and chat with her, but she was afraid of delaying her study.

There was only one bed in the apartment, and she lay on it after a while.

Thinking of the two of them sleeping together tonight, her face turned an unnatural pink color, and her heart beat a lot faster.

The room was warm and the new pajamas were comfortable, everything was perfect.

Qin Xinyu half leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes swept across the room, and wherever he looked, there was a minimalist cleanliness.

Typical academic style.

There were several thick books on the bedside table. She took out one casually and opened it, only to find that it was an English textbook filled with dense notes.

She knew all these words, but she didn't understand a single sentence that was combined.

Although she couldn't understand it, she still flipped through it with interest, with a serious expression on her face, as if she was really thinking about the question raised by the author.

Jiang Minghuan stood at the door, seeing her like this, couldn't help laughing.

Qin Xinyu studied foreign literature, how could she understand the book in her hand?

It's a decent outfit.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Minghuan stepped closer, with a faint smile in her eyes, different from the coldness of the day, at this time she seemed to have turned back into Jiang Minghuan in high school, gentle and charming.

"looks good."

Qin Xinyu raised his head, and a smile instantly appeared in his eyes.

For no reason, I was a little flustered.

She didn't think much about it, but just holding this incomprehensible book was enough to increase her admiration for Jiang Minghuan several times.

No one doesn't like great people.

Especially people like Qin Xinyu, who have had an unconscious attachment and longing for the strong since they were young.

She closed the book, feeling heavy in her hand for a moment.

It wasn't until she put the book back in place that she patted the other side of the big bed, signaling Jiang Minghuan to go to bed and rest.

"Don't read it, go to bed, take me out to play tomorrow."

"I guess I can only stay in Jiangcheng for two days, and my aunt called again to urge me to go back."

Isn't Qin Xinyu's aunt Ye Wenyu's mother, that crazy woman Qin Xishui?

Jiang Minghuan frowned subconsciously when he thought of the unreasonable woman in his memory.

She shook her head, still standing at the door without moving,

"Go to sleep, I will go to my friend's house to rest later."

"I will come to pick you up tomorrow morning and show you around the city."

When she spoke, she could still see a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she mentioned the word "friend", her voice became much gentler.

For no reason, Qin Xinyu was a little unhappy.

I came by myself, but Jiang Minghuan went to live at a friend's house. What do you mean?Do you think you have occupied her bed, leaving her no place to sleep?

Besides, they are all girls, why can't they sleep in the same bed.

She moved her lips, but said nothing, with a sad expression on her face.

Jiang Minghuan saw that she was unhappy, and was thinking about how to explain it, when the doorbell outside the house rang, alleviating the embarrassment.

She left the room and went out to open the door. Seeing this, Qin Xinyu also got out of bed, following her step by step like a little tail.

The door was quickly opened, and the first thing that came into view was a delicate and gentle face.

Standing at the door, Shen Zhi didn't say anything when he saw Jiang Minghuan, but just nodded his head as a greeting.

A small movement is enough to show how familiar the two are.

Qin Xinyu was even more unhappy when he saw him.

Before she could open her mouth, the girl at the door showed her a friendly smile, just like her demeanor, this smile was also extremely gentle.

"Hi, my name is Shen Zhi, and I'm Xiaojiang's good friend."

Before the words fell, the girl stretched out her hand.

Qin Xinyu pursed her lips, no matter how unhappy she was, she couldn't show it in front of Jiang Minghuan.

She hesitated for a few seconds, but still held the hand as a response,

"I'm Qin Xinyu."

A simple sentence, no redundant introduction.

Shen Zhi didn't care, nodded, retracted his hand, and naturally took Jiang Minghuan's arm, urging him softly.

Qin Xinyu saw the actions of the two of them, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

good friend?Have you known Jiang Minghuan longer than me?

She turned her head away, with a gloomy expression on her face.

Jiang Minghuan knew that she had always had a bad temper, so she didn't think too much about it. After a few more words of advice, she left the room with Shen Zhi.

Qin Xinyu looked at the closed door, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

It is said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, why does she feel that there is something wrong with that Shen looking directly at Jiang Minghuan?

Turn off the light and lie back on the bed again, but I still don't feel sleepy.

After struggling for a long time, she still took out her mobile phone and called Ye Wenyu, who was thousands of miles away.

The call was connected quickly, she bit her lip, no longer hesitated, and expressed her guess to the woman on the other end of the phone——

"Cousin, it seems that someone is chasing Jiang Minghuan."

"Still a girl."

The author has something to say: my aunt is in a hurry, my aunt is in a hurry, my aunt is in a hurry, my aunt is in a hurry

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Xiao Qin: Someone is chasing Xiao Jiang

Auntie: here we come