Part 2
Having been in the sun all day at the horse farm, both were sweaty. Usually, Jiang Xinian would shower immediately upon getting home. Now, not only was he slow, but he also glanced at Shi Huaibai lightly, ordering: “You smell bad, go shower.”
A smell of another woman.
Disgusting.
Shi Huaibai agreed, grabbed his clothes, and rolled off to shower. Jiang Xinian, however, stayed in Shi Huaibai’s room motionless.
Hearing the water splashing, he went to grab Shi Huaibai’s phone.
The other party’s phone didn’t have a privacy screen and didn’t avoid people when entering the password. Jiang Xinian knew the password very well.
He entered it confidently.
Verify.
Password incorrect.
Try again.
Incorrect again.
Changed to birthday.
Also incorrect.
Jiang Xinian immediately snorted coldly.
Shi Huaibai said he would change. He indeed changed, but damn it… he changed the password.
Looks like this guy really cares about his “Pretty Senior Sister.”
Jiang Xinian thought: It’s impossible for Shi Huaibai to get rid of me.
The sound of water stopped quickly. Jiang Xinian listened at the door. The phone was still warm now. Multiple password errors locked the phone for 5 minutes.
So Jiang Xinian couldn’t bear it anymore: “Did you use body wash to wash your head, face, neck, and whole body again?”
Shi Huaibai started putting on clothes before drying the water on his body. He looked up quickly: How did Jiang Xinian know again?
He quibbled loudly: “My body wash is 6-in-1 multi-effect!”
Jiang Xinian put Shi Huaibai’s phone back in place and continued to be unbearable: “Go back and wash again.”
Thinking about it, he added uneasily: “Remember to brush your teeth before sleeping at night.”
Shi Huaibai thought: Are you watching a thief?
The bathroom door opened. Shi Huaibai was steamy, his messy washed hair sticking up in a few tufts, water droplets still hanging on his eyelashes, muttering: “I clearly washed very clean.”
Jiang Xinian suddenly hugged him, burying his nose in his neck socket, taking a deep breath.
Shi Huaibai was stunned: “What are you doing?”
Jiang Xinian kept his nose buried near his neck, hands loosely grabbing the other’s slender waist, breath lightly hitting Shi Huaibai’s stiff neck: “Smelling if you’re dirty.”
The scent of body wash was faint, only detectable upon careful sniffing. No heavy artificial fragrance, more like soapy water.
6-in-1?
Smells quite good.
Jiang Xinian looked up, eyes full of hostility: Finally, no smell of other women.
The second hand on the watch went around many times, the minute hand moved five notches. Jiang Xinian finally let go, smiling while covering his nose: “Mm, washed quite clean.”
[Dog nose.]
As soon as Shi Huaibai left Jiang Xinian’s embrace, he went to grab his phone.
Jiang Xinian stayed quietly behind him, like an accompanying shadow, silent but never shakeable.
“Who’s in the phone?” He smiled, then pinched Shi Huaibai’s phone with two fingers. Although the curvature of his mouth remained perfect, it felt creepy: “It’s late. Phone confiscated. Turn it off. Don’t play with the phone when sleeping.”
Shi Huaibai was reluctant: “Ah? I’m already so big, and you still confiscate my phone.”
Jiang Xinian insinuated: “What? Are you afraid I’ll peek at the unpresentable things in your phone? Then just change the password.”
Shi Huaibai immediately laughed: “Hahaha…”
“I trust you, no need to change the password.” He lay back honestly. The soft pajama fabric hugged his body curves. Shoulders narrow, waist thin, curves suddenly blooming at the waist that could be grasped with one hand. Two round, bouncy flower-bud-like cheeks shook, enticing the eyes.
Jiang Xinian, back facing Shi Huaibai, moved his lips slightly, emitting a faint sound only he could hear: “Liar.”
Trust me?
No need to change password?
All fake!
Click clack…
In a place unseen, Jiang Xinian’s face darkened. The red soles of his leather shoes swayed, looking like stepping on blood.
Click~ A flame leaped from the lighter. As Jiang Xinian tilted his head back, his Adam’s apple rolled irritably, spitting a drifting smoke ring toward the sky.
One end of the cigar slowly glowed red, gradually shrinking, turning into smoke rings or ash.
Jiang Xinian’s expression became more and more sarcastic.
Qu You had a crush on him; she liked the gentlemanly demeanor he feigned.
Qu You and Shi Huaibai had a good relationship.
Qu You even introduced a “Pretty Senior Sister” to Shi Huaibai.
Thinking up to here, his thoughts broke off. Irritation surged in his heart, messy and tangled.
Finally, this master thought of a good idea and condescended to send a message to Qu You.
[Heard Miss Qu has some research on antique ceramics.]
[Tomorrow, Huaibai and I are going to the Antique City to acquire a batch of Jingde ancient porcelain. Would Miss Qu like to join us for a few days?]
Qu You’s reply arrived quickly: [Haha, really? Then I’ll go prepare my luggage now.]
Seeing things develop as expected, Jiang Xinian’s smile finally had a few degrees of sincerity: [Good that Miss Qu is willing to come. I was afraid we were estranged and you wouldn’t grant us the honor.]
He maintained the posture of a decent, gentle, and considerate gentleman, finally putting forward his real purpose after “a thousand turns and ten thousand twists”:
[I’m afraid Huaibai and I won’t take good care of Miss Qu on the way. Why don’t you bring someone along? More people, more fun. Best if it’s someone Huaibai also knows; the little guy is a bit shy with strangers.]
Qu You: [Okay. Rose.JPG]
Shi Huaibai hadn’t prepared yet when Jiang Xinian arranged a trip to the Antique dealer.
Early in the morning, Jiang Xinian dressed up like a peacock. The old butler had several ties hanging on one arm, left hand right hand in slow motion, displaying eight identical ties from all angles.
Shi Huaibai bit into his bread, dropping crumbs all the way to feed the sweeping robot, speaking indistinctly: “Xinian, what are you doing? Are you going out?”
“Not I am going out, it’s we.” Jiang Xinian thought about it, finally abandoning his suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and tie, casually pulling a baseball cap onto his head: “Going out with Miss Qu and the others.”
Shi Huaibai went “Oh~”, the sweeping robot buzzing around his feet.
“Why so messy.” After getting ready, Jiang Xinian reached out, thumb wiping the breadcrumbs from the corner of Shi Huaibai’s mouth hard, kneading Shi Huaibai’s lips along the way, fingertips almost touching the teeth.
Shi Huaibai was slightly stunned, gaze unconsciously lingering for a few seconds longer: “Why are you dressed so differently today?”
The light gray hoodie made Jiang Xinian’s neck line look even longer. Under the wide-leg jeans, a slender ankle was revealed. He also carried a crossbody canvas bag.
The baseball cap pressed down on the slightly curly chestnut hair tips. Behind the transparent framed glasses, those sleepy phoenix eyes flowed with brilliance, noble and clean, a smile flickering at the corner of his mouth.
Shi Huaibai’s Adam’s apple moved. He glimpsed the other party raising his hand seemingly unintentionally to adjust the hat brim, wearing a jade bangle on his wrist.
It was cut from that stone he bought at the auction last time.
“Let’s go.” Jiang Xinian’s expression was deliberate. He picked up a watch he often used from the dressing table: “It’s inconvenient for me to wear a watch today, so I’ll have to trouble our Little Qian Xuesen.”
This was a Patek Philippe 2019 Only Watch charity auction model, double-faced dial, gold dial on the front with black Roman numerals, the crown set with a dazzling black diamond, lugs engraved with “The Only One.”
In the entire Noble Academy, only Jiang Xinian had one.
Moreover, everyone had often seen this watch on Jiang Xinian’s wrist.
So Jiang Xinian put the watch on Shi Huaibai’s wrist with a gentle smile, as if putting a shackle of his ownership on Shi Huaibai.
Uncle Wang the driver had been waiting for a long time. After getting in the car, Jiang Xinian rested his chin on his hand, looking out the window and pursing his lips slightly:
He wanted to see who this “Pretty Senior Sister” Qu You introduced to Shi Huaibai was.
He must tell those annoying flies who Shi Huaibai’s master is.
Arriving near the place agreed with Qu You, Jiang Xinian saw a blurry figure beside Qu You. So he pressed down his baseball cap and straightened his collar.
The fanfare of the Rolls-Royce was too attention-grabbing.
Qu You and the person beside her quickly gathered around.
Knock knock~ Before the sliding wing opened, someone knocked on the car window first.
Jiang Xinian sneered with noble coldness, using his proudest two-thirds profile to sneer coldly, while his other hand grabbed Shi Huaibai’s wrist as if declaring sovereignty.
The next second, the sliding wing finally opened automatically. Jiang Xinian, maintaining a disdainful feigned sleep state, finally saw the person outside the car clearly.
Shi Huaibai was also startled!
The man opposite was androgynous, with smooth long hair tied behind his head, emerald green pupils, deep and three-dimensional features, wearing a deep V silk shirt, a huge seawater pearl on his collarbone, and a colorful Hermes scarf tied around his wrist.
Looking at anyone with deep affection and pitifulness.
Who else could it be but F3 Shen Chuimian?
Who else but the Shen Chuimian who stole a kiss on Shi Huaibai’s cheek?
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