She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 452 The Greedy Little Country Girl 32

Cheng Qinji and Shen Weicang were standing at the door of the guest room facing each other. They had just come up and heard some noise downstairs. Although they couldn't hear it clearly, they could still roughly understand what they were saying.

"Qin Ji, it turns out that Jing Che and your sister..."

Shen Weicang's eyes were filled with disappointment, and his face looked lifeless like a wilted flower. Cheng Qinji felt so distressed:

"Cang Cang, don't listen to my sister's nonsense. She has a one-sided love for Pei Jingche. They have nothing in common at all."

As he spoke, he frowned in confusion. How did he end up speaking for Pei Jingche?

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Shen Weicang looked into his eyes with expectation. Cheng Qinji immediately put aside his reluctance and nodded:

"Of course, I grew up with them. Don't you believe what I said, Cang Cang? And my aunt just said that it was a misunderstanding."

He opened the door and took a look. Cheng Hexi was still standing outside. He looked over when he heard the sound and was glared at by him.

Cheng Hexi was not someone to be trifled with, and he glared back immediately.

"Cangcang, the toilet is over here. Just come here to wash and go to the toilet," Cheng Qinji walked out directly with Shen Weicang, "You can't take a shower in the bathroom upstairs. You have to go to the one downstairs to take a shower."

When Shen Weicang saw Cheng Hexi, he pursed his lips and greeted her: "Sister Hexi."

Cheng Hexi looked at her arrogantly. She admitted that the country girl was pretty, but her taste was too poor and her hairstyle was too rustic.

The skirt she was wearing must have been bought for her by Pei Jingche, and the style was quite nice.

Cheng Hexi couldn't imagine how tacky Shen Weicang looked when she wasn't wearing this outfit. Why would Pei Jingche want to date her?

I’m eighteen years old and haven’t even attended high school. I don’t know what I did before. Now that I’m hooking up with Pei Jingche, I remember going to school.

Cheng Hexi had complaints about Shen Weicang in every aspect. When he heard her calling him, he stared at her face for a second, snorted, and turned to walk towards his room.

Shen Weicang looked at Cheng Qinji aggrievedly: "Qinji, I think I am not liked by Sister Hexi in your house. I will ask Jing Che to find another place for me to live tomorrow."

"No, Cangcang, just live here peacefully for now," Cheng Qinji quickly advised her, "Don't worry, I'm at home every day, I guarantee she won't dare to do anything to you."

"After a while, I'll ask your family to arrange your schooling, and then find a good place to move in," Cheng Qinji thought to herself, "but you don't know anyone here, so I have to accompany you."

The two of them went into the bathroom while talking. Cheng Qinji introduced everything to her and then came back to help her take out her luggage and pack it. Seeing that it was already very late, he reluctantly returned to his room.

"This door can be locked," he warned, "If you feel scared when you go to bed at night, just lock the door."

Shen Weicang nodded, closed the door, turned back and sat on the bed. The beds of people in this city are more comfortable than those at home.

She leaned back on the bed, looking at the beautiful lamp hanging above her head, her eyes shining. She wanted to be a city dweller in the future and live a comfortable life!

The next day, Pei Jingche came to Cheng's house early in the morning. Cheng Qinji had not yet gotten up, and Cheng Xie's family of three had just finished their meal and were about to go out to work.

"Jing Che came so early," Wen Liya teased, "Are you thinking about your girlfriend?"

Pei Jingche was not shy at all and nodded frankly: "Aunt Wen, Cang Cang is young, you can just tell me about this, don't tease her like this."

Cheng Hexi snorted with an ambiguous tone. She heard it last night. Shen Weicang and Cheng Qinji acted pitifully and said openly and secretly that she was too fierce and bullied others.

Cheng Xie glanced at her and said, "If your throat is uncomfortable, drink more water and stop humming."

Cheng Hexi glanced at him angrily, then glanced at Pei Jingche with a resentful look, put on his bag, shook his hair and went out.

Cheng Xie shook his head helplessly: "This child, with her hair loose in such a hot day, I feel hot for her just looking at her."

Wen Liya tried to smooth things over: "This hairstyle is very popular now. Many girls like to have curly hair like this. Isn't it beautiful?"

The two of them talked to Pei Jingche for a few words and went out to work.

Mr. Cheng is used to getting up early to exercise, and he just finished breakfast and went out.

Pei Jingche came here early in the morning because he was worried that Shen Weicang was being wronged in the Cheng family. He tossed and turned in bed last night and couldn't sleep. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate to let Cangcang live in the Cheng family.

She was timid and weak in character. It was her first time to travel far away, and he arranged for her to stay in a place that was completely unfamiliar to her. Although the Cheng family would not really bully her, what if she felt uncomfortable living here?

Pei Jingche thought about it over and over again, but he couldn't let go of his worry. He almost didn't sleep all night and got up from the bed when it was just light.

Sister Lin, who was in charge of cleaning the Cheng family, cleaned the table and poured him a glass of water: "Jing Che, I'm leaving first. When Qin Ji and the others get up and come downstairs, tell them that breakfast is in the kitchen and they can eat it after heating it up."

Sister Lin was hired by Cheng Xie to cook and clean, and she only came to the Cheng family at mealtime every day.

Pei Jingche waited for a long time before Cheng Qinji and Shen Weicang came downstairs together.

As soon as she saw him sitting in the living room, the smile on Cheng Qinji's face disappeared immediately: "Why are you in my house?"

Pei Jingche stood up from the sofa: "Of course I'm here to pick up Cang Cang."

He walked up to Shen Weicang and looked at her face carefully: "Cangcang, did you sleep well last night?"

Shen Weicang's face was ruddy, and he spoke lazily: "It's fine, Jing Che, the bed at Qin Ji's house is so soft and comfortable."

She spoke the second half of the sentence in a low voice, close to him. Her voice was so gentle that it floated into Pei Jingche's heart like willow catkins.

He held Shen Weicang's hand and walked towards the dining table: "The bed should be a Simmons mattress, a spring mattress, which is indeed more comfortable to sleep on."

Shen Weicang looked up at him in complete conviction: "Jing Che, you know so much, you are amazing."

Pei Jingche asked her to sit down at the dining table. He couldn't help but smile when he heard her words: "You will know more and more in the future."

You know what’s so great about a Simmons mattress; it’s just a common thing in daily life.

He went to the kitchen to heat up the rice very naturally. Cheng Qinji wanted to roll her eyes when she saw him: "Whose house is this?"

The Cheng family’s breakfast is simple, consisting of fried dough sticks, soy milk, boiled eggs, and pickles made by Sister Lin herself.

Pei Jingche heated up the soy milk, brought it out and placed it on the dining table, then sat down next to Shen Weicang: "Cangcang, let's eat. After dinner, I'll take you home, and then we'll go out and play."

Cheng Qinji's lips were stretched into a straight line: "Where's my meal?"

Just now, when he saw Pei Jingche running to the kitchen so actively, he thought he would bring out the breakfast, but he didn't expect that this man would really treat him as air.

This is his home, why doesn't Pei Jingche treat me as an outsider?

Pei Jingche ignored him and continued, "There is one more thing. I don't think it's a good idea to let Cang Cang live here. I will take Cang Cang to move there when I arrange a suitable place to live."