I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chapter 861 Good Cat

The tall girl standing outside the car window was He Jiaqiong. She was panting slightly.

Chen Chuan smoked silently and did not talk to her.

The atmosphere of silence fermented on this riverside night.

He Jiaqiong stood for a while, then took the initiative to open the driver's side door, took a step forward, stood in the door, and leaned on Chen Chuan's legs. She pushed Chen Chuan coquettishly. It's like a daughter who made a mistake admits her mistake to her father.

"I just fell asleep up there... It's true. When Huang Miaomiao saw that I was asleep, she picked up my phone and sent you a message saying that I won't go back." He Jiaqiong said, shaking Chen Chuan gently.

"real?"

"Really." She nodded.

"If you lie to me, you will be slapped ten times...I'll call Huang Miaomiao for verification." Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone and found Huang Miaomiao's mobile phone number that he had added during dinner.

He Jiaqiong's face changed slightly, and she immediately took Chen Chuan's hand and said coquettishly: "Okay... don't fight. In fact, it wasn't me who fell asleep, it was Huang Miaomiao who held me back and refused to let me go. I said I wanted to go back, and she No. She said that we have a deep love for sisters and wanted to chat all night long. Before I agreed, she took my mobile phone and sent you a message saying that I would not go back..."

Chen Chuan looked at her.

He Jiaqiong lowered his head and clenched his hands.

It was a bit cold by the river, and the river breeze made her two exposed white legs turn green, giving rise to a dense layer of goosebumps.

Chen Chuan took his cell phone and dialed Huang Miaomiao.

Before the call was connected, He Jiaqiong held it down, shook his head and said, "Don't fight... I lied. It was me who sent the message. I..."

"What do you mean by lying?" Chen Chuan said with a smile.

He Jiaqiong looked up at Chen Chuan, then lowered his head.

Snapped!

She slapped herself in the face.

Snapped!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

She stood on the ground, standing in front of Chen Chuan, and slapped her face one after another. The sound was not loud, but it was clear.

Huang Miaomiao chased down from upstairs and saw the tall He Jiaqiong standing next to the car. She was about to walk over when she suddenly heard a crisp snapping sound.

Huang Miaomiao walked over quickly,

Through the yellowish streetlight, he saw He Jiaqiong standing there slapping him.

Huang Miaomiao did not dare to go over and stepped back to the side.

He Jiaqiong sobbed softly.

After ten slaps, she stood there crying.

When Chen Chuan saw He Jiaqiong's fair right cheek turning red, he didn't expect that she would actually do it. In essence, he was just talking about it, just joking.

Chen Chuan opened his arms.

He Jiaqiong obediently leaned over and nestled against Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan touched her red and slightly swollen face and asked her to get in the car.

The car started? It disappeared into the night.

Back at [Xiaoxiang Intercontinental Hotel], He Jiaqiong and Chen Chuan entered the presidential suite together.

She goes to the bathroom to take a bath.

In view of the [consumption money] of today’s gift package? There is still 4.7 million. Chen Chuan called the private bank and bought 4.7 million gold. He is a big client of the private bank and has 24-hour dedicated service.

According to the current gold price, the money bought a total of 38 gold bars, each weighing 300 grams.

"Understood? Mr. Chen? I will deliver it to Xiangcheng [Xiaoxiang InterContinental Hotel] for you tomorrow morning," the private customer service said politely.

Chen Chuan hung up the phone.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The bathroom door opened and He Jiaqiong walked out. She walked to the sofa and stood in front of Chen Chuan.

Then, what did she think? She turned around and went to the refrigerator in the kitchen, opened it, took out various fruits, washed them, and cut them into a plate with a clean knife.

Carrying the fruit plate, she walked to the sofa and placed the fruit plate on the coffee table in front of Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan looked at her face. Because of the thin skin and tender flesh, clear fingerprints could still be seen on the slightly red and swollen cheeks.

"Aren't you cold?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Can I wear it?" He Jiaqiong asked.

Chen Chuan didn't answer, just looked at her as if he were admiring a work of art.

On her left wrist, she still wore the gold bracelet that Chen Chuan gave her. The bracelet was wrapped three times. The frosted gold beads made of ancient gold craftsmanship made her arms as white as lotus roots.

Looking at her, Chen Chuan suddenly thought that the ancients, especially those poets who sang about the wind and the moon, had a way of describing women. It is said that women's hands are plain hands and their wrists are bright.

The arms are lotus arms.

The head is the head of a dragon.

The face is jade.

The feet are lotus feet.

The legs are beautiful legs or jade legs.

Looking at He Jiaqiong up and down, Chen Chuan felt that the ancients' description was quite appropriate.

He Jiaqiong is like a good cat waiting for instructions from its owner.

The owner lets it pass, and the cat will lightly land on the owner's lap.

If the owner extends his finger, the cat will suck it obediently.

When the owner provides water, the cat will lick the water with its tongue and drink. If the owner gives her food, she will eat it with great devotion and satisfaction.

If you hold a cat to sleep, the cat will curl up obediently into the owner's arms, breathing lightly and carefully. The owner will stroke the cat's back or hair, and the cat will meow gently, showing an expression of enjoyment and pleasing to the owner.

Chen Chuan waved to He Jiaqiong.

She moved two steps, sat on Chen Chuan's lap, and wrapped her arms around Chen Chuan's neck.

"Would you like some fruit? I'll feed it to you." He Jiaqiong pinched a pink cherry with two fingers, brought it to Chen Chuan's mouth, and watched him eat it gently. A trace of satisfaction also appeared on her own face.

Chen Chuan waited for her to mention the house. After all, at the gate of Huang Miaomiao's community, she asked for a house.

However, she didn't mention it later.

Until now, she has not mentioned it again.

Looking at her gentle look and eating the cherries she fed, Chen Chuan asked: "When you mentioned the house before, did you mean the community where Huang Miaomiao's family lives?"

He Jiaqiong nodded.

"Why didn't you mention it later?" Chen Chuan asked.

"I shouldn't mention it," He Jiaqiong said.

"You sent the message yourself, don't you want to go back to the hotel with me?" Chen Chuan asked again.

He Jiaqiong pursed his lips and nodded.

"Why do you say that? Don't you want to go back to the hotel with me?" Chen Chuan asked, pinching a cherry in the fruit plate.

"No..." He Jiaqiong shook his head, "Because...it's nothing. I just drank too much and was talking nonsense."

Chen Chuan touched her reddish cheek and said, "Why do you really slap yourself? Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts..." He Jiaqiong held back her mouth and sobbed, a trace of tears rolling in her eye sockets.

"I won't joke and slap myself if you lie. However, you can't slap yourself if you really listen to me. Also, you can't lie all the time. You can't lie to me anymore, you know? ?" Chen Chuan hugged her and said.

"Xiaoqiong is wrong. Xiaoqiong will never lie to you again." He Jiaqiong nodded seriously.

"Then tell me why you sent me a message and didn't want to go back to the hotel with me. Is it because I hurt you?"

"No...I'm not afraid of pain. It's because...when we were in Huang Miaomiao's bedroom, Huang Miaomiao was in the living room and saw a WeChat message on your phone, saying that you bought a house worth 10 million in Chongqing. To Xiao Min... I had a brain twitch, and I didn’t know which muscle was wrong, so I sent you a message saying that I won’t go back to the hotel with you. Looking back now, I did have a brain twitch, and I shouldn’t have sent you that message. You bought Xiao Min such an expensive house. As a sister, I should be happy. I am very happy, really." He Jiaqiong said, tears falling on the back of Chen Chuan's hand, "You gave her such an expensive house. , it shows that I value her, and I feel honored for her. But, but... please don't bully her in the future. She is really very simple and very young. Sometimes she is not sensible and can be a bit willful, but she is also sensible and well-behaved. when."

Chen Chuan suddenly nodded: "It turns out that Huang Miaomiao saw that message. So...you don't want the house anymore?"

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