Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 423 Wang Churan! I'm going to kill you!

Silent all night.

The morning sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the bodies entwined on the large bed.

Meng Ziyi turned over in a daze, feeling as if her whole body had been disassembled and reassembled, and she was in great pain.

She instinctively reached for the warm embrace beside her, but as she stretched out her arm, she touched a smooth, delicate skin. The texture... seemed a little off.

She struggled to open her sleepy eyes, her gaze first focusing on Jiang Qing's profile, which was very close to hers.

Yes, it's definitely him.

Just as a sweet feeling began to rise in her heart, she subconsciously glanced to the other side.

Upon seeing this, I froze instantly, all sleepiness gone!

On the other pillow, Wang Churan's familiar face was right there in front of him!
Her breathing was even; she was clearly still fast asleep.

Meng Ziyi's mind went blank with a "buzz".

She was stunned for several seconds, and fragmented and chaotic images suddenly rushed into her mind...

Last night in the master bedroom, she and Jiang Qing entered the room and started hugging and kissing each other...
No matter how much I begged for mercy, it didn't work. In the end, it seems... I just got so tired that I lost consciousness?
And then... it seems like I was carried to another room?
In a daze, she seemed to see Jiang Qing lying on top of Wang Cheran. At that time, she was so tired that she could barely open her eyelids, and her mind was a complete mess. She thought she was having some ridiculous dream.
Looking back now, it wasn't a dream at all!
This realization struck Meng Ziyi like a thunderbolt, completely waking him up!
Last time it was with Li Yitong, who was bullied by Jiang Qing and her gang. This time it's with Wang Churan!

This dog man!
How could he do this!
A mixture of shyness, annoyance, and inexplicable grievance surged to Meng Ziyi's head, and her face flushed bright red.

She sat up abruptly, ignoring her aching body, and forcefully pushed Jiang Qing, who was still fast asleep beside her.

"Jiang Qing! Wake up! Wake up!"

Her voice was hoarse from just waking up, but more so from exasperation.

Jiang Qing was shaken awake, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When he first woke up, his eyes were still a little confused, but they quickly cleared.

He looked at Meng Ziyi, whose cheeks were puffed up with anger, and then glanced at Wang Churan, who was frowning slightly from the noise and seemed to be waking up. He immediately understood what was going on.

A knowing glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately reached out and pulled the flustered Meng Ziyi into his arms, wrapping his arms around her slender waist to keep her from moving.

"What's wrong, Mengmeng? Why are you so angry first thing in the morning?"

His tone was gentle, as if he were talking to a grumpy child who was having a bad morning.

"You...you're still asking me!"

Meng Ziyi was held in his arms. She struggled a few times but couldn't break free, which made her even angrier. She poked his chest hard with her fingers.

"What you did last night... what a mess you made last night! You... how could you... how could you... you've gone too far! I'm going to make a scene!"

She was both ashamed and angry, and her words were somewhat incoherent. Her eyes were wide open, glistening with tears, whether from anger or grievance, it was hard to tell.

Jiang Qing looked down at her and knew that she was thin-skinned and couldn't accept it all at once. She found it funny and a little pitiful.

He tightened his arms around her, pulling her closer to him, and gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, don't be angry, okay?"

He coaxed her softly, as if soothing a kitten that was baring its teeth and claws.

"You look so energetic, weren't you tired enough last night?"

His words were clearly mocking, and Meng Ziyi felt even more ashamed and indignant upon hearing them, her face turning as red as if it were about to bleed.

"You...you shut up! Don't say another word!"

She was so angry that she covered his mouth with her hand, and twisted and turned in his arms with her naked body.

"You're a bad person! A big bad guy! You always do this!"

At this moment, Wang Cheran on the other side was also completely awakened by them.

She opened her eyes and first saw Jiang Qing holding Meng Ziyi and gently comforting her. Then she saw Meng Ziyi's embarrassed and angry expression and immediately understood the situation.

Instead of feeling embarrassed, she smiled slightly, turned to the side, propped her head up with her hand, and leisurely looked at the two of them. She spoke with a hint of languor from just waking up, teasing them softly.

"Mengmeng, you're so energetic this early in the morning? It seems Jiang Qing went easy on you last night?"

These words are like adding fuel to the fire.

Meng Ziyi immediately turned her gun around and glared at Wang Churan.

"Wang Cheran! You brat! You still dare to talk back! You...you all ganged up on me!"

Wang blinked, his expression innocent yet sly.

"How did I bully you? It was clearly you who did it later..."

She deliberately dragged out her words, leaving room for endless imagination.

"Ahhh! Don't say it! You're not allowed to say it!"

Meng Ziyi screamed and interrupted her, feeling like she was about to suffer social death.

She couldn't argue with those two, especially Wang Churan. She usually acted very well-behaved in front of Jiang Qing, but in reality, she was very sharp-tongued!

Feeling both ashamed and embarrassed, she suddenly broke free from Jiang Qing's embrace, grabbed most of the blanket, wrapped herself tightly like a silkworm cocoon, turned over, turned her back to them, and mumbled in a muffled voice.

"I'm angry! I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

But her bright red ears and the fact that she was clearly just shy rather than truly angry had already betrayed her.

Jiang Qing looked at her ostrich-like appearance and couldn't help but chuckle softly, shaking his head.

He glanced at the digital clock; it was already quite late.

He reached out and patted the silkworm pupa through the blanket, his tone returning to its usual gentleness.

"Okay, that's enough fooling around. I have to get up and go to the company; I have an important meeting this morning."

The silkworm pupa inside the blanket stirred slightly but remained silent.

Jiang Qing didn't mind and continued to give instructions with a smile.

"You two can stay home and do whatever you want today. I'll cook dinner when I get back tonight."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Cheran and gave him a look.

Wang Churan understood immediately, nodded slightly to him, and smiled knowingly.

Jiang Qing then got up, got out of bed, and dressed.

Before leaving the bedroom, he glanced back at the bed one last time.

One was a silkworm pupa wrapped up tightly, and the other was Wang Churan, who was staring at the silkworm pupa with a smile.

Jiang Qing smiled gently and closed the door behind her.

The bedroom fell silent after hearing Jiang Qing's footsteps as she left.

After a while, Wang Cherish gently moved over to Meng Ziyi's side and poked the rolled-up blanket with her finger.

"Hey, Mengmeng. Are you really angry? He's already gone."

Meng Ziyi's muffled voice came from under the covers.

"no!"

The tone clearly indicates that they are still sulking.

Wang suppressed a laugh and began to use her coaxing skills, making her voice soft and gentle.

"Okay, Mengmeng~ don't be angry. Think about it, Jiang Qing is so busy, but he still remembers to cook for us. Isn't that great? And..."

She paused deliberately, her tone carrying a hint of persuasion.

"You know him too, that's just the kind of person he is. He's two different people in and out of bed. Besides, last night I saw you were quite..."

"Wang is terrified!"

Meng Ziyi abruptly threw off the covers, revealing a face still flushed, and interrupted her with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll really get angry with you!"

Seeing that she was finally willing to show her face, Wang Churan immediately knew when to back down and raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore. I know Mengmeng is the most shy person."

Her strategic retreat made Meng Ziyi somewhat embarrassed to lash out again.

Actually, the anger she felt had mostly dissipated after Jiang Qing's comforting words following the commotion. What remained was more embarrassment and the subtle awkwardness of facing her accomplice afterwards.

Seeing that her expression had softened, Wang smiled and changed the subject.

"Get up quickly, what time is it? Aren't you hungry? Let's go wash up and then see what to order for lunch. Jiang Qing said he won't be back until tonight."

Meng Ziyi pursed her lips, which was taken as tacit agreement.

She slowly sat up, still feeling a bit unwell, and couldn't help but glare at Wang Cherish.

"It's all your fault..."

Wang Churan just grinned without arguing, got out of bed first, and headed to the bathroom.

After the two finished washing up and changing their clothes, it was almost noon.

After ordering takeout and finishing my meal, I settled down on the sofa in the living room to watch variety shows.

As she watched, Wang Churan seemed to suddenly remember something, turned her head, and looked at Meng Ziyi with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"But to be honest, Mengmeng, the way you were afterwards last night... it was the first time I'd ever seen you like that."

Meng Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her warily.

"What...what do I look like? I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Churan deliberately imitated Meng Ziyi's tone at certain moments last night, humming softly.

"For example, Jiang Qing... can't take it anymore... really can't take it anymore... she's going to die... oh dear..."

She imitated it so perfectly that Meng Ziyi's face turned bright red again, and she screamed as she rushed over to cover her mouth.

"Wang Cheran! I'm going to kill you! You're not allowed to learn this! You're not allowed to say it!"

Wang Churan laughed and dodged while continuing to tease her.

"And later, when you were half asleep, you snuggled into Jiang Qing's arms, saying..."

"Shut up! I didn't! You're lying!"

Meng Ziyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear. She threw herself at Wang Cheran and started tickling her.

Wang Churan was not to be outdone and retaliated with a smile.

The two tall, beautiful women immediately burst into laughter and playful banter on the spacious sofa, instantly dispelling the subtle awkwardness from before.

For a moment, the living room was filled with their clear and cheerful laughter.

In the evening, Jiang Qing returned home on time.

As soon as the door opened, Meng Ziyi and Wang Cheran were seen sitting side by side on the living room sofa watching a variety show. The two were very close, and Meng Ziyi was holding half a bag of potato chips, feeding Wang Cheran a chip from time to time. The atmosphere seemed particularly harmonious, even more intimate than before.

Upon hearing the door open, the two turned around simultaneously.

Jiang Qing, you're back!

Meng Ziyi's eyes lit up, and she spoke first, her tone cheerful.

"We're starving! We're waiting for you to cook something delicious!"

Wang Churan smiled and looked at him, her eyes gentle, and nodded as a greeting.

Seeing this harmonious scene, Jiang Qing understood that Wang Churan had completely won over Meng Ziyi.

He took off his coat, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and walked towards the kitchen, replying with a smile.

"Hungry? I'll cook right away. What would you like to eat?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"Spicy chicken!"

The two girls spoke almost simultaneously, then looked at each other and laughed.

"Okay, we have them all."

Jiang Qing responded to them and casually opened the refrigerator.

Meng Ziyi and the other person put down their potato chips and followed them into the kitchen.

One of them took the initiative to wash the rice and cook it, while the other helped wash and chop the vegetables. Both of them were very observant and helpful.

Jiang Qing watched the two slender figures busy in the kitchen. One was bright and lively, and the other was well-behaved and sensible. Occasionally, they would whisper to each other over trivial matters and let out soft laughter.

He shook his head, a strange sense of satisfaction rising in his heart, then focused his attention on the spatula.

Dinner was spent in a harmonious atmosphere as usual.

After the meal, the two girls cleaned up the dishes together.

After finishing their tasks, they tacitly went to wash up.

Just like last night, they went into different bedrooms one after the other.

Jiang Qing took a shower in the master bedroom.

Everything seemed the same as last night, with everyone going their separate ways.

However, three hours later, three people were still seen on the master bedroom bed.

This time, however, the location was changed to the more spacious master bedroom.

The intense lovemaking had just subsided, and an ambiguous atmosphere still lingered in the air.

Jiang Qing leaned against the headboard, with Meng Ziyi on one side and Wang Churan on the other in the crook of her arm.

The three of them were still breathing heavily, their chests rising and falling slightly.

The two girls seemed to have lost all their bones, nestling softly against him, too weak to even move a finger, their faces flushed with a lazy blush of extreme satisfaction.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of their breathing gradually becoming steady.

After a while, Wang Churan suddenly spoke softly, her voice still a little hoarse.

"Jiang Qing, Mengmeng... I have to go back to Shanghai tomorrow."

Jiang Qing and Meng Ziyi both turned to look at her.

Wang knelt and met their gazes, explaining softly.

"I need to discuss a few scripts and endorsements in person. I estimate that after those discussions, this year's work will officially begin."

Meng Ziyi felt a strange sense of reluctance.

Although they had only spent two short days together, after those two nights, she felt that there seemed to be an indescribable intimate connection between her and Wang Cheran.

Perhaps it's the bond of camaraderie forged in battle?
She subconsciously leaned closer to Wang Cheran, her tone tinged with reluctance.

"Oh? You're leaving so soon? Can't you stay a couple more days?"

Wang turned his head and looked at the genuine reluctance in Meng Ziyi's eyes. His heart warmed, but he still teased her.

"What? Someone's reluctant to part with me? If I leave, wouldn't it be better to leave Jiang Qing alone with you?"

Meng Ziyi blushed at her words and playfully punched her.

"Who...who can't bear to part with you! I was just saying it offhand! Go, go, hurry up and leave!"

Jiang Qing watched their interaction without saying much, but reached out and ruffled Wang Cheran's hair, her tone gentle yet firm.

I'll take you to the airport tomorrow morning.

Wang Cheran wanted to say no, but when she looked up and met Jiang Qing's gaze, seeing the determination in his eyes, she swallowed back the words she was about to say and obediently nodded.

"Okay."

The next morning, before seven o'clock, Jiang Qing and Wang Churan got out of bed quietly.

Meng Ziyi was still deep in sleep when she seemed to sense the movement beside her. She unconsciously murmured something, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly while hugging the blanket.

The two men smiled at each other and didn't wake her.

Jiang Qing quickly finished washing up, had a simple breakfast with Wang Churan, then picked up her car keys and her small suitcase and went downstairs together.

The journey was smooth with little traffic congestion.

The airport's underground parking lot was already bustling with activity in the early morning.

Jiang Qing took the suitcase out of the trunk and placed it on the ground. Wang Cheran stood by the car, quietly watching him do all this.

She stepped forward, gently leaned into Jiang Qing's arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and took a deep breath, as if trying to memorize his scent.

"what happened?"

Jiang Qing lowered her head, looked at her dependent expression, and asked softly.

"nothing."

Wang trembled and shook her head in his arms, her voice muffled.

"I just feel like... even before I've left Luyang, I've already started missing you."

She looked up at Jiang Qing, her eyes filled with infatuation.

"Jiang Qing, let me tell you, if I miss you too much later, I might suddenly run over anytime, anywhere! You can't find me annoying!"

Jiang Qing looked at her unusually domineering yet coquettish demeanor and couldn't help but smile, her heart softening.

He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead, his tone full of affection.

"it is good."

Only after receiving his promise did Wang Churan smile again, her eyes still filled with an intense, unyielding longing.

She hugged him tightly again before reluctantly letting go.

"I'm leaving."

"Okay, let me know when you arrive."

Wang nodded, pulled his suitcase, turned and walked towards the elevator hall, heading towards the departure level.

She looked back every few steps, and each time she turned around, she could see Jiang Qing still standing there, gazing at her with gentle eyes.

My heart ached with a bittersweet feeling, filled with the sorrow of parting.

But she knew very well that Jiang Qing would be extremely busy in the coming period, with the advancement of Wanxiang Ecology, the research and development of new technologies, and countless other things awaiting his decision.

He has also made it clear that he hopes they can have their own career pursuits.

So, not wanting him to think she was disobedient, she forced herself not to look back, straightened her back, and quickened her pace to enter the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly closed, shutting out Jiang Qing's figure.

Wang trembled and leaned against the cold elevator car wall, gently closing her eyes.

Separation is only for a better reunion next time, isn't it?
But Jiang Qing... I've already started missing you.

(End of this chapter)