The super rich starts with the self-discipline challenge

Chapter 85: Not really?

"It's time to go back."

Meng Jiaen and Zhong Yun came out of a temple, fanning themselves with their hands.

The sun was too strong. She couldn't stand it. Not only was she sweating, but her face was also sunburned.

After lunch, Zhong Yun took her to some of the most famous local attractions. In the middle of the day, she was a little overwhelmed by the sun.

It was not until she got in the car and turned on the air conditioner that she felt alive again.

In this kind of weather, she would rather stay at home and enjoy the air conditioning.

Fortunately, she brought sunscreen when she went out, otherwise she would have been tanned to an unknown degree.

Zhong Yun was also sweating profusely. He took out his phone and checked the time. It was only 4:30. He said, "Don't worry. It's still early. We still have a place to go."

Meng Jiaen was about to cry for help, and begged, "Can we go tomorrow? It's too hot."

"No, I have to be someone's best man tomorrow, so how can I have time?"

As Zhong Yun was talking, his cell phone rang. It was his mother calling, "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Where are my sisters?"

"She still has to look after the store when she goes back."

"Where's Xiaoyue?"

"She went back too. She still has summer homework to do."

"Okay, I'll go back now."

Zhong Yun hung up the phone and said to Meng Jiaen, "I'm going home."

When Meng Jiaen heard this, she felt relieved. Finally, she didn't have to visit those tourist attractions under such a hot sun.

……

"Mom, we are back."

Zhong Yun greeted him and went into the room.

Meng Jiaen followed in and said, "Auntie, I'll go in and use the air conditioning first." She also followed into the room and closed the door.

In order to save money, the living room did not have an air conditioner installed. At that time, a three-horsepower vertical air conditioner cost less than 10,000 yuan, and Zhong Yun's father was reluctant to spend the money, so he installed air conditioners in two rooms.

Zhong Yun turned on the air conditioner, turned the fan to the maximum, and lay down on the bed. He was actually tired.

Meng Jiaen was wiping her sweat with a tissue, and when she saw him like this, she kicked him and said, "You are covered in sweat, don't lie on my bed."

Zhong Yun closed his eyes and said, "It's my bed. I can sleep however I want."

"Now I'm sleeping, it's mine."

"Call it and see if it will answer you."

As he spoke, he turned over as if to protest. As soon as he turned over, tragedy struck. His neck was twisted and he let out a scream, "Ah——"

Seeing him like this, Meng Jiaen couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Haha, you deserve it. Let's see if you're still not honest."

Then, seeing him lying there without making a sound, I became a little worried, so I sat down beside the bed and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Yun said disdainfully, "Don't sit so close, you stink of sweat."

Meng Jiaen was immediately displeased when she heard this, "You are the one who smells of sweat. Even if I sweat, I still smell good. You stink yourself, but you have to blame others."

Zhong Yun was amused, "Do you really think you are a fairy with your own body fragrance?"

"I don't believe what you heard."

She pulled the clothes, which were not yet dry, close to his face.

"I don't want to, it stinks. Don't come over here." He couldn't move his neck, so he could only wave his hands to prevent her from getting close.

"Don't say I stink, smell it."

Meng Jiaen got anxious and grabbed his hand tightly to stop him from moving. During the struggle, she suddenly lost her balance.
"what--"

She pressed her upper body against Zhong Yun's face.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

She was stunned.

Zhong Yun also stopped moving.

Just then, the door opened from the outside, and Zhang Yuzhen came in with a plate of sliced ​​watermelon and said, "Eat some watermelon--"

She hadn't finished her words when she saw this scene. She was stunned at first, then a little at a loss. She was so scared that she immediately retreated and closed the door.

She patted her chest to calm herself down, then shook her head. The emotional world of today's young people is truly confusing.

It's already like this, and you still say we're not a couple?
I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Meng Jiaen woke up from her dream when she heard the door close. She sat up abruptly, retreated to the corner, covered her chest, and her face flushed. "You——" As she spoke, she suddenly realized that there was a bulge in the middle of his shorts. She looked at him in disbelief, "You actually——you you you——pervert!"

Zhong Yun sat up, bent over to cover up his embarrassment, coughed lightly and said, "This is a normal physiological reaction. You pressed your thing on my face. We are all adults, don't make a fuss like this."

Meng Jiaen said angrily, "I'm your buddy, how can you have that kind of thought about me?"

"..."

At a time like this, please don't mention the word "brother", okay?

He pinched his brows and said, "Otherwise, let's not be brothers anymore."

Meng Jiaen was stunned and stammered, "No... Impossible, you can't... Let Xi Yun you... We... We can only be brothers!"

What's going on in her head?
Zhong Yun was a little speechless. "I mean, if we just become ordinary friends and keep our distance, we won't have this kind of trouble."

As he said that, he got up from the bed, opened the door, turned around and added, "Think about it." Then he closed the door.

……

"so close."

Zhong Yun wiped a cold sweat. If his mother had not opened the door in time, he didn't know what he would have done.

He originally thought that he had seen through women and that he could control himself even if a beautiful woman sat on his lap.

Now it seems that he has never met anyone as naturally beautiful as Meng Jiaen.

Just now, when she pressed on his face, the light scent of perfume and the faint smell of sweat with a strong scent of hormones brought him a huge shock.

At that time, he had only one thought in mind, to remove the layer of clothes and sponge pad that was in the way...

The impulse was so strong, just like the first time he spent the night outside with his first girlfriend.

Just a little bit and I would have broken the precepts.

So, what he just said was not said in anger.

He was really worried that if he continued like this with Meng Jiaen, he would break his vow sooner or later.

At least, he couldn't break the rules until his family's debts were paid off.

No, I still have to buy houses, one in the provincial capital and one in my hometown.

Well, I have to buy two more cars.

You also need to have enough savings, at least a small goal, to cover your retirement needs.

No, given Meng Jiaen's family background, a small goal might not be enough...

Well, it seems this precept cannot be broken.

Zhong Yun picked up the TV remote control, turned on the TV, and turned on the fan. After a while, his mood gradually calmed down.

……

When it was time for dinner, Zhong Yun went over and knocked on the door, calling her to eat.

After a long while, Meng Jiaen came out. She didn't even look at him, with a stern face, obviously still angry.

No one spoke at the dinner table.

Even Zhong Lei, who usually doesn't talk much, noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange. He looked up at his wife and son, but didn't ask any more questions. He just ate in silence. His left hand was under the table, clumsily rotating the two walnuts.

……

After dinner, Zhong Lei went back to his room.

Zhang Yuzhen cleaned the table and Zhong Yun helped wash the dishes. When he came out after washing the dishes, his parents had already gone out for a walk.

He took off his apron and saw that the door of the room was closed. After thinking for a moment, he walked over and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while and hearing no sound, he said, "I'm coming in."

When I opened the door, I saw Meng Jiaen sitting on a chair with her back to the door.

Zhong Yun walked over and said, "Are you still angry?"

He turned the chair around, and Meng Jiaen turned her head away stubbornly, not looking at him.

"Okay, I'll apologize. Next time I will definitely control myself and not let myself have any physiological reactions..."

He turned the chair a little more so that she was facing him, and then he saw tears rolling down her eyes, and he was stunned.

Are you crying now?

Isn't it?

When Meng Jiaen saw his face, she cried even harder and felt even more wronged. "What do you think of me? Stop thinking of me as a buddy. How can you say such things so casually?"

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