Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 178: A Beautiful Gold-Digger Who Wants to Cling to the Rich and Powerful (1)

Liang Heyu felt that he had dedicated countless firsts in his life to Jingyu.

He stood in front of the shelf, looking at the colorful packaging, wondering which one Jingyu usually used.

Headache.

He took photos and sent them to Jingyu to ask her which one she wanted. After not getting a reply, he had to pick out a few of the most expensive ones and take them back.

Jingyu had already gotten up in the bedroom. She casually lifted the quilt and was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Liang Heyu put the things in the room and knocked on the door: "I put the things you want at the bathroom door, remember to take them."

Jingyu's voice came out muffled from inside: "Okay, thank you."

Liang Heyu was not quite sure what women should pay attention to during menstruation, so she had to follow the advice given online and cook another pot of brown sugar ginger soup and put an egg in it.

After taking a shower, Jingyu came out wrapped in a bath towel and picked up the things Liang Heyu bought. She looked through them and saw that he bought quite a complete set, with all lengths available, and also a pack of disposable underwear.

Lawyer Liang is quite careful.

All the wet clothes from yesterday had been changed and dried in the morning and placed at the end of the bed. She changed into her own clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

Liang Heyu was making breakfast in the kitchen.

The first time I saw him, he was wearing a casual round-neck sweatshirt with his bangs hanging in front of his forehead. He looked like a gentle family man, and was concentrating on mixing the salad.

Hearing the noise, he turned around and saw Jingyu coming out of a shower. There was some color on his face, and he was standing in front of him with hot and damp steam all over his body.

"I put your breakfast on the table."

Jingyu took a look and found it was cooked quite well. He took a bite and found it tasted good and quite sweet.

Liang Heyu placed the toasted whole wheat toast in front of her, along with some freshly cut fruits, and then placed the salad on his table.

"You did all this? That's amazing."

Liang Heyu doesn't usually cook, so the nanny prepares the food before he washes up.

The salad was cold, so he didn't give it to Jingyu. Seeing Jingyu's eager look, he felt as if he saw the puppy that Yu Zhongyang raised when he was a child, begging for food in exactly the same way.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Liang Heyu asked.

This body used to have no pain during menstruation. Maybe it’s because I got caught in the rain and had a fever yesterday. Now my lower abdomen feels a little uncomfortable, but not painful.

Jingyu shook his head and drank the soup in the bowl.

"I've called the nanny over. You can go to rest after the bed sheets are changed," said Liang Heyu.

Jingyu shook his head: "No, I'll be leaving soon."

Liang Heyu frowned: "Where to?"

"Go back to my house."

Liang Heyu: "Going back?"

"Back to my own place," Jingyu said. "My apartment."

Liang Heyu was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll take you there later."

"No need, I'll take a taxi back myself."

Jingyu wiped his mouth and stood up: "I have disturbed you all night, there is no need to bother you again."

Liang Heyu put down his fork: "You don't have to be so polite to me."

...

It was drizzling outside the window. Liang Heyu insisted on taking her home, and Jingyu did not refuse.

The car stopped downstairs of Jingyu's apartment building, and Jingyu unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out.

The car door opened, and seeing Jingyu with one foot out of the door, Liang Heyu couldn't help but reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Jingyu turned around.

Liang Heyu looked at her, his clear eyes filled with her reflection. He said, "There are more people who like you than you think. Be happy, okay?"

He is eloquent in his professional field, but when facing the girl he likes, he can't express countless words.

Liang Heyu's eyes were filled with mixed emotions, and in the end he only expressed his heartfelt wishes in a shallow way.

"Cheer up, okay?"

He hopes Jingyu can live a happier life.

Jingyu looked at him and asked, "What about you? Do you like me too?"

"like."

As soon as Liang Heyu finished speaking, the car door was closed with a slight sound.

Jingyu pulled back his hand, pulling one of his over and pressing their lips against each other's, her tongue darting out to trace the line of his lips.

Liang Heyu's heart was beating fast.

[Ding—The favorability of the mission target, Liang Heyu, has increased by 5%. The current favorability is 92%.]

At this moment, the rain outside finally stopped, and the world was washed clean and bright as new.

Just as he took the initiative to chase her, Jingyu retracted her head, withdrew from the entanglement between the two, curled the corners of her lips, got out of the car quickly and closed the door.

She turned, hiding the emotions in her eyes, and walked into the apartment building.

After entering the elevator, she reached out and pressed the door closing button. The elevator door was about to close when it was suddenly blocked in the gap by a large hand with distinct joints.

It was Liang Heyu. His hair was a little long and hung down under his eyebrows.

Jingyu looked at him in surprise, but before he could say anything, someone blocked his throat with a mouth.

Her cheeks were held up by big hands, her posture was fixed in the other's hands, and her lips were forced to open to accept the other's pheromones.

Liang Heyu's dominance made Jingyu unable to react. She struggled subconsciously as if she couldn't resist, but his head was pinched, making her unable to move.

The sound of bodily fluids entangled rang out in the enclosed space.

By the time Jingyu reacted and hooked his tongue unwillingly, the elevator made a 'ding' sound.

Arrived at her house.

Jingyu patted Liang Heyu's arm. Liang Heyu understood but didn't let go. They hugged and kissed each other all the way out of the elevator.

The passion was about to reach its peak when it was interrupted by a sinister voice.

"What are you doing?"

Jingyu turned her head and saw Song Juyuan staring at the two of them with a gloomy face. The cigarette in his hand was about to burn to his fingertips, and the ashes fell to the ground.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Song Juyuan felt pain, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

"Jingyu, I see you're getting bolder."

There was a cold air between his brows, his eyes were like a beast, and his inky pupils were fixed on Liang Heyu's hand around her waist.

He didn't even look at Liang Heyu, staring at Jingyu, gritting his teeth and saying, "You'd better come back to me now."

There was still some residual blush on Jingyu's face, her lips were fuller and redder, but her eyes were calm and composed.

"We have broken up."

She looked at Song Juyuan's feet and saw four or five cigarette butts lying there.

Song Juyuan never smokes, but whenever something is on his mind, he will light one and hold it in his hand and watch it burn out.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were dark blue, and there was blue stubble on his chin.

It seemed that he had been waiting outside Jingyu's room all night.

Liang Heyu tidied Jingyu's clothes expressionlessly, then looked at Song Juyuan.

He thought about the morning news he had just seen that morning.

The old man of the Song family suddenly suffered a heart attack and fell into a coma. He was sent to the Song family's private nursing home for recuperation. The eldest grandson Song Juyuan temporarily replaced the old man's position and became the head of the family.

Although it is temporary, everyone in the circle knows that Song Juyuan has gained real power.

At this time, the head of the Song family appeared outside Jingyu's apartment and confronted him.

Song Juyuan didn't bother to look at Liang Heyu. He appeared calm and composed on the surface, but in fact, his teeth were gnashing, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Jingyu clearly saw that Song Juyuan's jaw was taut as he stared at her as if locking onto his prey.

"Don't you want to get married? Okay, let's go now." Song Juyuan took something out of his pocket.

At first glance, it was a household registration book.

It's rare that such words would come out of Song Juyuan's mouth.

Jingyu said, "That was in the past. I have changed my mind now."

Anger suppressed his panic, and Song Juyuan could no longer bear it. He stepped forward, grabbed Jingyu's arm, and tried to pull her back from Liang Heyu.

Liang Heyu raised his hand to protect Jingyu, and said in a cold voice: "Let go."