She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 448 The Greedy Little Country Girl 28

Liu Chuanyu also got off the back seat of another bicycle: "Professor Zhu, please go in and have a rest. We will go back then."

He got on the bike that Xiaolin was riding, and Zhu Yanfeng was still as elegant as ever: "Okay, thank you for your help, but be careful on the road."

He had wanted to borrow a bicycle and ride back with Xiaolin, but Liu Chuanyu insisted on taking a villager to take them back, saying that the road was a little dark and someone had to light the way with a flashlight.

After entering the guesthouse, Zhu Yanfeng sent Xiaolin to rest with a few words, and the gentle smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

Cheng Qinji had admired it enough and was about to put on the watch when there was a sudden and loud knock on the door.

The sound was more like banging on the door than knocking.

He raised his eyebrows and knew who was outside without thinking.

What happened today was a little beyond his expectations. He had been busy vying for favor in front of Shen Weicang the whole day, so how could he think of Zhu Yanfeng?

Cheng Qinji calmly put on her watch as someone knocked on the door, walked to the door and opened it violently.

"Hey, Professor Zhu," he said with a sly smile on his face, "are you back? Have you eaten?"

Zhu Yanfeng said with a cold face: "You spent a day with Cang Cang?"

The man had been missing since morning, and he didn't even have to think about where he had gone.

Cheng Qinji raised his hand and pressed it against the door frame. He was not in a proper position. He stretched out his voice and said in an irritating tone: "Hey——"

"Zhu Yanfeng, you are a high-level intellectual after all, do you understand what privacy is?"

"Does what I did today have anything to do with you? The young master is asking around."

After saying that, he raised his hand and fanned himself with a look of disgust, "I see you are covered in dirt and grime. Can you smell the stench on your body? Get out of here now and stop disturbing me."

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Yanfeng suddenly attacked and punched him hard.

Cheng Qinji had been a bad boy since he was a child and had been involved in many fights, so he subconsciously turned his head to avoid them.

Zhu Yanfeng stepped into the room, changed the direction of his hand and grabbed his shoulder tightly, then used his other hand to pinch his neck.

Cheng Qinji didn't have time to think, she turned around to avoid the attack, and swept her long legs towards Zhu Yanfeng fiercely. The two of them started fighting without even saying a few words.

The guesthouse in the county town was not as big as the hotels in Beijing. It was narrow and almost everything in the room was damaged and fell to the ground.

By the end of the fight, Zhu Yanfeng's glasses were thrown away, his eyes were bruised, and his cheeks were blue and purple. Cheng Qinji was not much better, with wounds on his forehead and nose.

Zhu Yanfeng was filled with anger. Cheng Qinji had been provoking him and had shown no mercy to him.

But Cheng Qinji was no pushover. Although the Cheng family didn't allow him to join the army, they did make sure he developed good skills.

Neither of them got the upper hand. Zhu Yanfeng straightened his clothes and said coldly, "Don't be a toad wanting to eat swan meat. With the Cheng family all these years, have you really forgotten what you are?"

Cheng Qinji carefully checked his watch and laughed when he heard his words: "Who am I? Of course I am a young man. Zhu Yanfeng, look at yourself in the mirror before you talk to others."

He looked around and saw that the two men had just fought and knocked over the table, and the mirror also fell to the ground. He walked over, bent down, picked up a piece of the broken pieces and placed it in front of Zhu Yanfeng:

"Look, I have a mirror here. Look at yourself. Your wrinkles are as thick as my old man's. How dare you have feelings for Cang Cang? You are so shameless."

Zhu Yanfeng's face was reflected in the mirror. His hair was a little messy, but it did not hide his handsomeness. The wound on his face made the originally gentle man look a little dangerous.

He just glanced at her lightly and said, "I think you need to recall what kind of person you are. You are just a second-rate person. If it weren't for the Cheng family, it would be ridiculous for someone like you to want to find a partner."

Cheng Qinji was so angry that she was about to attack again: "You are an old-fashioned person, what do you know? I am just being individual, fashionable, and the fashion of young people!"

Zhu Yanfeng sneered: "Having a car accident with someone and almost getting into a fight in the street is also considered a fashionable personality?"

Cheng Qinji was young and straightforward after all, and she obviously couldn't win the argument when faced with such vague and confusing remarks: "C, it was clearly Li Gongyu's driver who ran recklessly that day. He hit me and still wanted to fight with me..."

Zhu Yanfeng was too lazy to argue with him. His brain was as small as a walnut kernel and he would just follow suit and argue with whatever others said.

He turned and walked out, not forgetting to throw out a warning: "Don't get close to Cang Cang, she is going to take the college entrance examination."

This reminded Cheng Qinji, and he raised his hand and shook it: "If I want to get close to Cang Cang, she has to like me. You don't think she can accept me just because I'm a human being."

"Today we went to the department store, and she gave me a watch, which matches the one she wears," he said proudly, "You are an old-fashioned person, don't you know what couple's watches are? This is called romance."

"We wear the same watch on our hands, which means we spend time together every day..."

These are all made up by Cheng Qinji. Isn't that how those flashy foreign brands promote themselves anyway?

Zhu Yanfeng turned around, his gaze fell lightly on his watch, and his eyes narrowed.

Cheng Qinji protected her watch vigilantly: "So you still have some self-awareness, don't humiliate yourself. Even if you are given the opportunity to show off in front of her, Cang Cang will not look down on a country bumpkin like you."

These words had no destructive power on Zhu Yanfeng at all.

How could a girl as money-conscious as Cangcang give Cheng Qinji a watch?

Zhu Yanfeng didn't believe it.

I guess these two watches were bought by Cheng Qinji with his own money. What's the big deal? When he gives Cangcang a better one, he will naturally abandon the current one.

He smiled contemptuously, too lazy to pay any more attention to Cheng Qinji, and walked away without looking back.

It's a waste of time to quarrel with such a person. He should have hit Cheng Qinji in the mouth just now to see how he opened his mouth to quarrel.

The door was closed, and the smug look on Cheng Qinji's face instantly drooped.

After looking around at the mess on the ground, he kicked it away in annoyance and went out to find someone to open another room for him.

Standing at the front desk, he saw a phone on the table and thought: "Can I make a call with this?"

The waiter nodded: "But it costs money."

Cheng Qinji picked up the phone and dialed the number. After the dial turned several times, he rested his elbows on the table, bent one leg and placed it on the other leg, and held the phone in his other hand, waiting for the other party to answer the call.

A female voice sounded: "Hello, who is this?"

"Aunt, I'm Qin Ji!"

Cheng Qinji's voice was high and excited: "My uncle is at home, right?"

Wen Liya turned her head to look at Cheng Xie who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and said gently: "I'm at home, Qin Ji, what's wrong? What do you want to talk to your uncle about? I'll give him the phone number."

Cheng Xie moved the newspaper away and looked at Wen Liya, revealing a serious face, and listened to her without saying a word.

Cheng Qinji said "Hey" twice: "Wait, aunt, I have something to tell you first."