After rebirth, I only date bad girls

Chapter 401 It's normal to have a few secrets in public.
If I'm covering myself with a blanket, what's the point of turning on the light?
Today I have been completely honest with Jiang Yuan, and from now on we will be good friends who know each other inside and out, Liang Can thought to himself.

Not long ago, Liang Can jokingly said to Jiang Yuan, "I can listen to your pain about your family of origin, but you should know what I should do after listening, right?"

Now that it's all done, we can continue listening to Jiang Yuan talk about the pain of her family of origin.

That's how girls are; they're used to combining their bodies and minds. If they're willing to give their bodies to you, then they probably have no secrets from you.

Except for casual people.

Liang Can is not a casual person; he has extremely discerning taste.

Jiang Yuan was the same.

"Do your grandparents still go out to sell grilled squid at their stall?" Liang Can crumpled up a tissue and threw it into the trash can; it was the tissue he had just used to wipe the sweat from his chest.

Jiang Yuan wanted to take a shower, but because she was so exhausted, she was too lazy to even move a finger.

But there's no problem with speaking.

Liang Can suddenly discovered a blind spot: although the wealthy woman in her growth stage was weak all over, she could still move her mouth.

Thinking of this, Liang Canzhen was ready to slap himself.

Please, let them rest and stop with these crazy ideas.

"I'm still setting up my stall because if I don't go, my spot will be taken very quickly, and I'm still paying the monthly management fee," Jiang Yuan murmured in response, speaking very slowly.

From her account, it seemed as if her grandparents' lives hadn't changed at all.

Jiang Yuan slowly turned over and lay on her side next to Liang Can, her long hair covering half of her face. She continued, "But they don't have to work so hard anymore. They don't have to stay up until dawn to close up shop. They can go later and go home earlier. They don't have to worry about earning my tuition and living expenses, and they don't have to worry about my dowry in the future."

“They were even thinking of saving money for me to buy a house.”

In just a few words, the image of someone fiercely protective of their offspring had already surfaced in Liang Can's mind.

Jiang Yuan looked up, tucked her sweat-dampened long hair behind her ear, and said softly, "So, life still changes a lot."

At this point, Jiang Yuan's voice suddenly turned cold: "But there are always some bastards with dirty mouths who say that I was kept by a boss in Hangzhou, just because I drove my newly bought car home last year during the Spring Festival."

“My grandparents now show my Qinglime account and the commercials I filmed to everyone they meet, just so that no one will spread rumors about me.”

Is it about being kept by a sugar daddy/sugar baby?
Liang Can leaned against the headboard, arms crossed, deep in thought.

Does my relationship with Jiang Yuan qualify as being a sugar daddy/sugar baby?

It doesn’t count.

Liang Can never gave Jiang Yuan any money.

Every step Jiang Yuan takes in her life is supported by Liang Can.

Now, Ding Li is the one supporting it.

Speaking of this, Liang Can recalled a sentence that Jiang Yuan, who had achieved great success in later years, had jokingly said to him.

"Don't bother trying, I'll take care of you."

After hearing these words so many times, to be honest, Liang Canzhen was genuinely tempted a few times.

But Chan-ge is also a man who plays hard to get; he hopes that Kang-won can see through his strength and then take the initiative to send money.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yuan couldn't see through this strength until Liang Can returned.

Damn it, sometimes being too good at acting isn't a good thing.

Slowly lying down, Liang Can also turned to lie on his side, his eyes meeting Jiang Yuan's.

"You're quite impressive."

Jiang Yuan said calmly, "You gave me this opportunity."

Liang Can smiled and disagreed with this statement: "Although I often say that the world is not lacking in talented horses, but in discerning judges like me, there is a premise that you are truly a talented horse."

Jiang Yuan looked up and suddenly asked meaningfully, "Then am I?"

Liang Can smiled and said, "You are not only a thoroughbred, but also the most unruly wild horse."

I fell in love with a wild horse, but there's no grassland in my home, and it doesn't exist in Liang Can's world.

He owned a boundless grassland, enough to keep this wildest horse with the fiercest temperament, allowing it to gallop freely across the grassland.

Ultimately, it all comes down to having real strength.

Jiang Yuan looked at Liang Can and asked in confusion, "So you're really drunk?"

Liang Can chuckled, "Do you think I'm drunk?"

After a moment's thought, Jiang Yuan looked at Liang Can and whispered, "I read online that when men drink too much, they become numb, and then it takes longer during sex."

This is true.

Jiang Yuan recalled Liang Can's absolute strength just now and asked curiously, "Was your performance just now because you had been drinking? If you hadn't been drinking, would you have been less impressive?"

After a pause, Jiang Yuan came up with a more appropriate phrase: "It's not that intense anymore?"

Liang Can frowned and asked, "Can I take this as a provocation?"

Jiang Yuan: "It was purely out of curiosity."

Liang Can smiled and said, "Then I'll tell you whether my performance was due to alcohol or not after the alcohol wears off at dawn."

While resting with their eyes closed, the two of them turned over at the same time, back to back.

After a long while, Jiang Yuan opened her eyes, but did not turn around to look at Liang Can. She simply listened to his even and peaceful breathing.

She should be asleep by now.

After letting out a soft sigh, Jiang Yuan slowly said, "In my entire life, apart from my grandparents, no one has ever been so kind to me. Thank you, Liang Can."

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, the definition of "good" is somewhat different.

Her grandparents treated her with the utmost sincerity, a bond determined by blood ties.

Among the suitors Jiang Yuan had encountered in the past, there were many who were willing to spend money on her, were infatuated with her, and even obeyed her every word.

But this is not good.

Yes, that's good, let's guide her as she grows up.

Jiang Yuan had no interest in the romance, dates, pretty clothes, or traveling to beautiful places to take photos that most girls pursued.

She puts on makeup and makes videos to sell cosmetics.

Wearing pretty dresses for photos is a way to sell dresses.

As for whether she can have cosmetics and pretty dresses, Jiang Yuan doesn't care.

Making money is really just for a sense of security.

So she wants to thank Liang Can.

After saying this, Jiang Yuan closed her eyes with a sense of peace.

Just as he closed his eyes, a soft laugh came from behind him: "You're too kind."

Jiang Yuan didn't expect Liang Can to respond to her, especially at a time like this.

It's said that men enter a state of sagehood after sex.

If a man is truly only after physical pleasure, he can be very ruthless once he has achieved his desires.

Will he be ruthless?

Jiang Yuan wanted to give it a try.

Jiang Yuan slowly turned around, looked at Liang Can who was sleeping with his back to her, and slowly reached out to hug Liang Can's waist.

Liang Can grasped Jiang Yuan's wrist and lifted her hand.

'I was greedy after all.' Jiang Yuan thought to herself. Although she was disappointed, she quickly adjusted her mindset.

After Liang Can lifted Jiang Yuan's hand, he felt her arm trying to pull away, so he changed from pinching to holding it, and then turned over himself.

Then Liang Can hugged Jiang Yuan tightly.

Jiang Yuan pressed her face against Liang Can's neck and raised her eyes slightly.

Liang Can kept his eyes closed, his voice calm and peaceful, and gently patted Jiang Yuan's smooth and delicate back: "Go to sleep quickly, I can't stay in this position for long."

"I don't understand." Jiang Yuan was a little puzzled. "This position isn't tiring, at least not as tiring as when you just picked me up."

Can that be the same?

You don't understand one thing: a man's energy and stamina are limitless before he's finished.

Liang Can was too lazy to explain and urged in a forceful tone, "Go to sleep quickly."

Jiang Yuan obediently closed her eyes, inhaling the scent of Liang Can's hair, and murmured softly with a smile on her lips, "Liang Can, let's take a shower together after we wake up."

Liang Can: "How did you know I was planning to do this?" Jiang Yuan was still chuckling: "Although I'm not the one destined for you, I don't know why, but I just feel like I understand you very well."

This is very mysterious.

When they woke up, Liang Can was still the chairman of Qingning Technology, and Jiang Yuan was still the successful online celebrity.

This is an unspoken agreement.

He may not like me, but he definitely needs me.

Because I am an extremely rare wild horse.

Jiang Yuan turned over so her back was to Liang Can. She rested her head on Liang Can's left hand, interlocked her fingers with his left hand with her right hand, and then found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

After doing all this, she closed her eyes. Not long after, Jiang Yuan suddenly opened her eyes and then groaned. Under Ding Li's influence, her abdomen moved forward a few inches.

Then the devil's whispers echoed in my ears.

"I told you to go to sleep quietly, but you kept moving around. Now you're getting me all excited again."

Jiang Yuan bit her lower lip, turning her snow-white neck to look at Liang Can: "Are you sober right now?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll see what you really are..."

What exactly is it?
Liang Can didn't know, but he had reached the end.

Jiang Yuan's heart and body completely melted at this moment.

As the old saying goes, to truly win over a girl, you must do it wholeheartedly.

Sometimes, the body is in the front, and the mind is in the back.

When you're hungry, you want to eat; when you're hungry, you want to drink; when you're thirsty, you want a man.

The body's feedback guides a person's thinking.

Jiang Yuan, who is usually rational, was overwhelmed by physical pleasure for the first time.

next day
Liang Can squatted at the foot of the bed, looking at his white shirt on the floor.

Last night, he got carried away and tore his clothes off like a wild beast. He looked cool, but he didn't think about what the hell he should wear when he left after dawn.

You can't just walk around wearing a suit jacket.

That's the style of a gigolo in a nightclub, it doesn't suit the image of a domineering CEO at all.

"Damn it, alcohol really is no good. I made a mistake." Liang Can patted his clever head in frustration.

The main purpose was to create a shock and give Jiang Yuan a visual impact.

After all, Liang Can always has preconceived notions, projecting the image of Jiang Yuan, who is now 22 years old, onto Jiang Yuan, who will be 32 years old ten years from now.

We must conquer them completely in one fell swoop!
Just as Liang Can was feeling troubled, he looked up and saw that Jiang Yuan had also woken up at some point and was leaning over the foot of the bed, looking at him with a slightly mocking expression.

"No way, you dare to laugh at me?" Liang Can asked incredulously.

Jiang Yuan shook her head: "No, I'm just curious how someone as intelligent as Mr. Liang would solve this problem."

Liang Can sneered: "Sorry, I can't think of anything. Go buy me a white shirt when you go out later."

"No need to bother."

Jiang Yuan reached for her nightgown, only to realize that Liang Can had torn it too. So she went to the closet to get a new nightgown, put it on, and walked barefoot to Liang Can's side. She bent down to pick up the white shirt and the buttons scattered on the floor.

Fortunately, the buttons were still there.

Jiang Yuan pulled a box from the bedside table, took out a needle and thread, and in a very old-fashioned way, smoothed the end of the thread to make it straight before threading it through the small hole at the end of the needle and starting to sew a button on the white shirt.

Liang Can, sitting next to him, said, "You can do this too?"

Jiang Yuan kept her eyes glued to the screen, continuing to sew, and replied softly, "When I was little, we didn't have money to buy clothes, so we sewed our own buttons when they fell off. It's not a particularly complicated job, and poor kids learn to do it from a young age."

After listening, Liang Can nodded slightly: "It seems that poverty really is a kind of wealth."

Jiang Yuan looked up and said, "I'm willing to give you this fortune for free."

"Ugly rejection."

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After the white shirt was sewn up, Liang Can said to Jiang Yuan, "Thank you. I'm a grateful person. Since you helped me sew your clothes, I'll help you take a bath."

This was the agreement the two made before going to bed last night.

Jiang Yuan, of course, wouldn't go back on her word; she simply made a very reasonable request: "I'll take off my nightgown first."

Liang Can clicked his tongue: "You've lost your sense of style, haven't you? You look much better dressed like that."

Do you know what wet and sexy looks are?

I don't understand anything.

The glass of the ensuite bathroom in Jiang Yuan's bedroom matches her perfectly.

In short, it fit her quite well when she put it on.

Throughout the entire process, only one thought kept repeating in Jiang Yuan's mind.

Whether Liang Can drinks or not, it doesn't matter.

Whether Liang Can drinks or not, it doesn't matter.

The morning air is full of yang energy, which makes him even more robust.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan thought to herself, no wonder everyone says that dating is a stumbling block on the road to success; it's such a waste of time.

Although Jiang Yuan knew that her relationship with Liang Can couldn't be considered a romantic one, it was still a waste of time.

In the past, Jiang Yuan would have already finished a set of morning yoga and eaten a nutritious breakfast, wait a minute?

Now I'm getting exercise and being well-fed.

Although the process and methods are different, the result is still the same.

It's just too time-consuming.

It wasn't until almost noon that Liang Can finally dressed properly, stood in front of the mirror in the entryway, straightened his tie, and admired his handsome face.

"To be honest, even without all this talent, I could still live off my parents' good looks." Liang Can thought confidently as he looked at himself in the mirror.

Jiang Yuan was all dressed up. She took out a pair of high heels, put on one shoe first, and then bent her knees and waist slightly to put on the second shoe.

Seeing this, Liang Can naturally stretched out his hand and held it in mid-air.

Jiang Yuan looked up; this was an experience she had never had in all her years of living alone.

This action also fits the relationship between Liang Can and Jiang Yuan.

I've extended my hand; whether you want to take it or not is up to you.

Jiang Yuan held Liang Can's hand to maintain her balance, and then successfully put on the second high heel.

She smoothed her long hair and stood in front of the door, saying to Liang Can, "In public, we need to keep a little secret, remain discreet, and avoid attracting attention or suspicion, right?"

“That’s right, but I think it would be very interesting to reveal a little secret in public.”

"Isn't that dangerous?"

“You need to understand, the reason this is so exciting is because it’s accompanied by danger.” Liang Can’s lips curled up as he reached out and lifted Jiang Yuan’s chin. “You’re not my canary; you’re a secret I can’t tell you.”

Jiang Yuan stared at Liang Can, her expression slightly moved.

Who promised you heaven and earth, who shared your love and hate?
No, no, this is just stupid, pointless worrying.

Jiang Yuan's ambitious aura resurfaced. She smiled and looked at Liang Can: "It's not just you who possesses me, I also possess you. I will become more and more powerful, making you a secret I can never tell you."

If the atmosphere is right for the family, the entryway is perfectly acceptable!
Just as Liang Can was about to leave, the door suddenly rang. Before it was fully opened, Xiao Zhong's voice came from outside: "Yuan Yuan, I brought you the clothes from the brand. I also bought you soy milk and a sandwich."

Xiao Zhong opened the door and saw Liang Can standing in the entryway with his hands in his pockets and a serious expression, and Jiang Yuan standing beside him with her arms crossed and not saying a word. He fell into deep self-doubt.

What are they doing, one in a suit and tie, the other in a trench coat, both impeccably made up, posing in the entryway so early in the morning?

The perverse tastes of the wealthy?
"Wait, Mr. Liang, what are you doing at Sister Yuan Yuan's house??" Xiao Zhong's question was like a thunderclap.

Liang Can and Jiang Yuan exchanged a glance.

LOL, and it's a secret that can't be told.

It sounded pretty cool, but unfortunately it was exposed right from the start.

So speechless.

(End of this chapter)