Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1158 Charging

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was only wearing a bath towel, Fang Yuan remembered that Zhou Ying was taking a bath at that moment.

I didn't expect that her daughter eats so well.

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little envious.

My daughter is really lucky.

Deep in Fang Yuan's heart, the feeling of envy became stronger and stronger.

While feeling envious, I also feel a little sad about the passing of my youth.

Deep in my heart, the thought that had been hidden for a long time emerged uncontrollably again.

Fang Yuan thought silently, if the person she met when she was young was Jiang Cheng, what a completely different scene it would have been.

If she had never met Zhou Ying's father and had never entered into that marriage, what wonderful changes would have taken place in her life trajectory?

These thoughts kept circling in her mind, causing her eyes to reveal a hint of confusion and longing.

Fang Yuan adjusted her mood slightly and asked with some anticipation: "By the way, the holidays are coming soon, and it's also the Spring Festival. When will you be back?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of Chen Ping's words.

I wonder if my dad is really going to Kyoto to celebrate the New Year? If that's true, then I definitely won't be able to spend the Spring Festival in Chengdu this year. Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment and replied, "I can go back anytime. Let's go back together when Ying'er is on vacation."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan's face showed a hint of joy: "Okay."

After hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, Fang Yuan's face showed a hint of joy visibly.

That joy was like the warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the haze in her heart.

She nodded gently and said, "Okay."

At this moment, Zhou Ying's clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from not far away.

Hearing this voice, for some reason, Fang Yuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes, she quickly found an excuse, and then quickly reached out to hang up the video call.

However, before her fingers touched the hang-up button, Zhou Ying walked in wrapped in a soft bath towel.

Zhou Ying's hair was wet and draped over her shoulders. Crystal clear water droplets slid down the ends of her hair and dripped onto her fair and smooth skin, like a fresh and unworldly picture of a lotus emerging from the water.

Jiang Cheng's Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down when seeing that look.

He quickly looked away, coughed lightly, and reminded her, "Auntie said you didn't answer the phone, so she called you via video."

Originally, Zhou Ying wanted to stick to Jiang Cheng like an octopus as she did just now.

Hearing this, she stopped running halfway.

She faced the direction of Jiang Cheng's gaze and looked towards the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying suddenly felt nervous as if she was caught in a premature love affair by her parents.

She hugged the towel tightly to her chest in panic, her eyes avoided, and walked over quickly with a nervous look on her face, and picked up Jiang Cheng's phone.

In order to avoid being too exposed in the bath towel, she zoomed in the camera to show only the upper half of her face.

At this moment, Zhou Ying's mind was full of the embarrassment of herself being seen by Fang Yuan in a bath towel.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Cheng, wrapped in a bath towel, having a video call with Fang Yuan in the room.

Fang Yuan, who was watching the video on her cell phone, had actually already seen Zhou Ying wearing a bath towel.

However, at this moment she could only pretend to be calm and pretend that she knew nothing about it.

Her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the first time she came to the Magic City.

The shock she felt when she saw the wide variety of bags and jewelry that Jiang Cheng bought for Zhou Ying.

At that time, her first reaction was to think that Zhou Ying was just like her when she was young, relying on selling her body to get what she wanted.

Although Zhou Ying strongly denied it at the time, Fang Yuan did not believe it deep down in her heart.

It was not until later, after a period of contact, that she gradually became certain that there was really no such relationship between the two of them.

She knew very well that once the barrier between men and women was broken, there would no longer be that vague sense of curiosity and the vague, ambiguous feeling of always wanting to lean on the other person.

During the night cruise on the Huangpu River, Fang Yuan saw clearly that the two of them were just a young couple who had just confirmed their relationship, and there was absolutely no inappropriate intimacy between their behaviors.

And in such a simple relationship of just holding hands and kissing, Jiang Cheng actually spent so much money on Zhou Ying.

But after returning to Chengdu, Fang Yuan clearly felt that the relationship between the two had become very natural and intimate.

Although she already knew that the barrier between them had been broken, she still felt a little embarrassed when she saw this scene face to face.

Fang Yuan just coughed dryly, trying to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere.

Then he looked at Zhou Ying and said, "Mom was scared to death by you just now, why didn't you answer the phone?"

There was a hint of blame in her tone, but more of concern.

Hearing this, Zhou Ying's eyes revealed a hint of nervousness, but she still tried to stay calm and answered quickly.

"Oh, Mom, my phone just ran out of battery. It's charging now."

"What's going on? I was scared to death when you said the planes were about to collide. You've been afraid of flying since you were a child. How could something like this happen?"

Fang Yuan's eyes became red again, and there was a tremor in her voice. It was obvious that she was still frightened when she recalled the thrilling scene at that time.

Seeing Fang Yuan so worried, Zhou Ying quickly comforted her: "It's okay, it's just a small accident, don't cry, I'm really fine, I'm most afraid of you crying."

Seeing Zhou Ying coaxing Fang Yuan like a child, Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly.

After hearing the laughter, Zhou Ying gave Jiang Cheng a reproachful look, and then said again: "Hey, I'll call you on my phone, wait for me."

After Zhou Ying finished speaking, Fang Yuan nodded and then hung up the phone first.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Jiang Cheng gently hugged Zhou Ying from behind.

His hands seemed to have their own consciousness as they slowly rubbed her waist, his fingers lightly sliding across the edge of her bath towel, bringing a subtle itch.

The hot kiss began to move quickly down from her neck, first gently placing a series of small kisses on the delicate skin.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, yet with an irresistible intimacy and attachment.

Each kiss was accompanied by his warm breath, which sprayed on Zhou Ying's neck, causing her breathing to become disordered...