Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 195 Process is the Lubricant
Liu Shuyun landed at Sanya Airport. Instead of rushing out to meet Jiang Beicheng, she went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup first.

Check your complexion and condition.

Adjust it and cover it up with makeup.

She took off her thick coat, put on the pink silk backless sexy dress she had specially picked out last night, tossed her thick black hair, and went to meet Jiang Beicheng with a confident look on her face.

Taking these few steps out, I still feel very cool.

A bit of a queen temperament.

Just like the catwalk and her main stage, she boldly shows off her beauty and figure.

Attracted a lot of attention.

When I was about to reach the exit, I saw Jiang Beicheng's figure in my sight.

The idol holds a bouquet of tulips.

It must be for her!

Instead, she was a little nervous and a little panicked.

It's easy to say it, it's not illegal, and you can pretend nothing happened after you say it.

But today he's here, I can't just throw myself into his arms right away, right?
Say you want to sleep with him?

It feels weird.

It's not the feeling of a normal man and woman getting along.

First, I feel a little restrained, and second, there is a lack of interest and atmosphere to promote the gradual process.

The process is important and is the lubricant.

She and Jiang Beicheng had always been friends before. Even though Jiang Beicheng knew what she was thinking and liked him, he never broke the relationship.

As soon as you came today, you got straight to the point and went back to have sex with him?
Liu Shuyun shook his head.

Don't don't!

strange.

She walked over with a smile on her face and stood in front of Jiang Beicheng a little stiffly, "Idol, long time no see."

Jiang Beicheng gave her the flowers in his hand and said, "Happy New Year."

"How do you know I like tulips?"

Jiang Beicheng joked, "The flower shop only has tulips for sale."

"You're kidding. It's only what time now. Which flower shop is doing so well?" Liu Shuyun was sure that Jiangbei City had prepared this especially for her.

"Aren't there tulips planted on the terrace of your store? They're so well cared for. I don't believe you bought some random gardening stuff."

"Hahahaha, congratulations on guessing it right, idol. Tulips are my zodiac flower. I'm so happy to receive the tulips you gave me."

Liu Shuyun said happily while holding the flowers.

Jiang Beicheng reached out and took the suitcase and bag from her hands, then took her to the car.

Looking at Jiang Beicheng's back, she had the feeling of her boyfriend coming to pick up his girlfriend.

A bouquet of tulips reflects the details of a man's life, a joke reveals his sense of humor, and the atmosphere becomes more relaxed. And the action of picking up the luggage...

Doesn’t it feel like it’s coming?

It seems that the weird feeling just now is gone.

The meeting was very natural, leaving her with a hint of hope.

She got into the car first, holding the flowers. Jiang Beicheng put the luggage in the trunk and returned to the driver's seat to drive.

Turning back, he asked with concern, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I had some snacks on the plane." Liu Shuyun put down the tulips he was holding in his arms.

The petals hooked her V-neck.

She herself didn't feel anything, but Jiang Beicheng suddenly praised her, "Why are you wearing something so sexy?"

Liu Shuyun covered her mouth and smiled, saying playfully, "I have to dress up nicely when meeting my idol!"

A sudden tease, a generous response.

An ambiguous atmosphere was created.

Liu Sanmei also felt that she was entering the feeling of romance.

"It will take an hour. I'll send a message to the servants at home and ask them to cook some seafood porridge for you. We'll go to the hotel for dinner." Jiang Beicheng made arrangements with his mobile phone and drove her back to Tufu Bay.

"My idol is so heartwarming." Liu Sanmei gave Jiang Beicheng a heart with her hands.

We took the coastal road back.

Liu Shuyun opened the car window, put his hands on the window, and felt the caress of the sea breeze.

The rearview mirror showed her enjoying herself.

The third sister is still very beautiful if she dresses up properly.

In a trance, I saw her ladylike side, a quiet and beautiful girl.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she doesn’t match the impression I have of the money-making girl or the passionate third sister who would play finger-guessing games with him at the dinner table until dawn.

Jiang Beicheng smiled, thinking that perhaps he hadn't understood her well enough. He didn't disturb her, letting her relax.

During the peak catering season during the Spring Festival, she must have been very busy.

We arrived at the villa in Tufu Bay, parked the car, and the servants came out to help us move our luggage.

Liu Shuyun got out of the car and looked at the coconut grove and beach in front of him with a bright smile.

I just wanted to lie down.

"Ordinary people like us think about how to survive in the city every day, and don't dare to hope to live like our idols." Liu Shuyun sighed from the heart.

After getting to know Jiang Beicheng, I realized that "life" and "living" have two meanings.

Jiang Beicheng said straightforwardly: "Treat it as your own home."

It means you can come and do whatever you want.

Since you yearn for this way of life, then enjoy it to the fullest.

He paid the bill.

Who could refuse such a treat?
"Idol, be righteous!"

She turned back into Liu Sanmei'er again.

"Shuyun" and "Sanmei'er" seem to be two different people.

One is quiet and gentle, the other is hot and spicy.

In daily life, most of the food is hot and spicy.

This is a girl working hard for her career, a survival skill for a small citizen to climb up, and a skill to make money.

I guess only those closest to her can see her ladylike and gentle side.

Just now in the car, Jiang Beicheng saw a little bit.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Liu, the porridge is ready. Would you like to eat in the restaurant or in the yard?" The servant came over to ask for advice.

"Restaurant, I don't like to trouble others." Liu Shuyun said with a smile.

Went to the restaurant for dinner.

Jiang Beicheng asked the servants to move the luggage to the room on the third floor with the best sea view.

The old lady came up from the cinema on the underground first floor upon hearing the noise. She looked curiously at the girl eating in the restaurant, then came out to the yard to drink tea with Jiang Beicheng. "Who is it?"

"A friend who works in the catering industry and is also from Jiangnan City, came here for vacation and invited her to visit my home," Jiang Beicheng introduced.

The old lady frowned and looked at Jiang Beicheng, "You really know how to pick the time.

Xiaoxi's family just left, and you brought another girl into the house?"

She knew her grandson's cunning nature.

Just ordinary friends?
She doesn't believe it.

Jiang Beicheng poured tea for the old lady, "She's a pretty good girl, lively and generous, with a touch of the everyday. You can't find anyone more suitable than her to accompany you to the vegetable market.

Especially good at bargaining."

Liu Shuyun is in the catering business and deals with vegetable vendors in the wholesale market on a daily basis.

She is a perfect match for the little old lady when she goes to the vegetable market.

The eyes are the ruler and the mouth is the calculator.

The vegetable vendor couldn't take advantage of her.

The old lady turned around to take a look at Liu Shuyun's exposed white back and doubted what Jiang Beicheng said. How could wearing something so sexy be considered worldly?

If someone were to go to the market wearing this outfit, she would most likely be an internet celebrity posing for photos.

She shook her head, speechless.

My grandson really likes internet celebrities.

No comment.

He waved his hand and stood up, saying, "You are the boss of this family now. I'll mind my own business."

Went out for a walk.

"Idol, which room is my luggage in?" Liu Shuyun asked after coming out after dinner.

Jiang Beicheng took her upstairs.

Open the door and you can see the sea view from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

My mind became more open.

Jiang Beicheng said: “The view is great, but the wind is a bit strong at night.

If you feel uncomfortable, I will ask the servants to clean up the room downstairs for you."

"What woman would refuse such a first-line sea view?" Liu Shuyun leaned against the terrace railing, bent down, and enjoyed the sea breeze. "Sitting here at night and listening to the sound of the waves, I find it so romantic."

"This is a New Year's gift for you." Jiang Beicheng handed the agarwood pendant he bought in Singapore to Liu Shuyun. "Pack it up first. Call me downstairs if you need anything."

(End of this chapter)