Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips.

Her body still needs Bo Jinghuai's pheromones.

I wonder how long the little bit he gave me last time will last.

If she offends him, he might not give it to her next time, and she'll suffer the consequences.

Moreover, there's a global mission at hand; she has to help Bo Jinghuai get through this life-or-death ordeal.

At this stage, we cannot be too ungrateful.

You have to be charming and seductive first.

She opened the emoji pack, selected a GIF of a kitten rubbing against her, and sent it over.

I waited a few seconds, but there was no reply.

Su Jingsheng sent another pitiful emoji.

This time, the phone vibrated very quickly.

Bo Jinghuai: [?]

Su Jingsheng typed: 【Jinghuai~】

Bo Jinghuai: [Speaks.]

Su Jingsheng: [What are you doing?]

Bo Jinghuai: [Watching TV.]

Su Jingsheng imagined him sitting on the sofa, watching TV with a cold expression, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile.

She sent another message: "I'm all alone in my dorm, so bored."

Bo Jinghuai: [Didn't you want to go back to school?]

Su Jingsheng: [Yes, but I miss you now.]

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

Bo Jinghuai: [Su Jingsheng, do you even know what restraint is?]

Su Jingsheng: [I don't know, can you teach me?]

Bo Jinghuai: [...]

Holding her phone, Su Jingsheng lay down on the bed and continued typing: [Jinghuai, are you thinking of me too?]

Bo Jinghuai: [No.]

Su Jingsheng: [Really? I don't believe it.]

She then sent a kitten peeking out emoji.

Bo Jinghuai replied quickly this time: "Are you feeling unwell again?"

Su Jingsheng paused.

She was indeed feeling a little unwell.

Even when I'm far away from him, that familiar dull ache resurfaces, not severe, but persistent.

She honestly typed: 【A little bit.】

Bo Jinghuai: [Serves you right.]

Su Jingsheng pouted and sent a crying emoji.

Bo Jinghuai: [I'll just have to bear it myself.]

Su Jingsheng: [You're so cruel.]

Bo Jinghuai did not return.

Su Jingsheng waited two minutes, then poked him again: "Jinghuai, are you free tomorrow?"

Bo Jinghuai: [What are you doing?]

Su Jingsheng: [I want to see you.]

Bo Jinghuai: [You don't want to see me, you just want my pheromones, right?]

Su Jingsheng blinked. Was it really that obvious?

She typed: 【I want both.】

Then she added: "I miss you the most."

Bo Jinghuai on the other end stared at his phone screen and chuckled.

He leaned back on the sofa, his long legs dangling over the edge of the coffee table, a phone in his hand.

He moved his fingers and typed: 【Sweet talk.】

Su Jingsheng replied instantly: 【It's true.】

It was followed by a kissing emoji.

Bo Jinghuai Ergen is a bit hot.

He put down his phone and raised his hand to press his temples.

bother.

This girl has a whole set of tricks up her sleeve.

But strangely enough, the resentment he had felt that afternoon because she insisted on going back to school dissipated just like that.

Bo Jinghuai picked up his phone again and typed: [Tomorrow afternoon.]

Su Jingsheng: [Hmm?]

Bo Jinghuai: [I'll bring you clothes from school.]

Su Jingsheng's eyes lit up: [Really?]

Bo Jinghuai: [Otherwise what? Those clothes take up space at my place.]

Su Jingsheng held her phone, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

She typed: 【Jinghuai, you're so nice~】

Bo Jinghuai: [Come on.]

Su Jingsheng: [What time are you coming tomorrow?]

Bo Jinghuai: [Three points.]

Su Jingsheng: [Okay, let's meet at a coffee shop near the school.]

Bo Jinghuai did not return.

Su Jingsheng waited for a while, and only put down her phone after confirming that he wouldn't reply again.

She lay on her small bed in the dormitory, looking at the ceiling, and felt a little more at ease.

At least for now, this prodigy is still her support.

……

At night, Zhao Mengyan was still browsing forums.

Lin Hui had finished washing up and climbed into bed to go to sleep.

Zhao Mengyan suddenly scoffed, "Someone on the forum revealed that they saw Su Jingsheng get out of a taxi today; she doesn't even have a private car."

"Some people also discovered that the dress she was wearing was an old style from last year, and it's long out of season."

Lin Hui whispered, "Mengyan, stop staring at Jingsheng."

"Me, staring at her?" Zhao Mengyan rolled her eyes.

"I pity her."

"They used to be so arrogant, but now they're so down on their luck that they can't even afford a decent piece of clothing."

She put down her phone and looked at Su Jingsheng's bed.

The curtains were drawn, and it was quiet inside.

Zhao Mengyan lowered her voice, "Tell me, if she differentiated into an Omega again, how high could her level be?"

"If there really were an S-class, would the Su family have gone bankrupt? It would have been snapped up by some powerful family long ago."

Lin Hui didn't respond.

Zhao Mengyan added, "I guess it's at most a B grade, maybe an A grade at most."

Inside the curtain, Su Jingsheng had her eyes closed, finding it incredibly noisy.

This Omega doesn't seem to have developed proper values.

……

The next day, at 2 PM.

Su Jingsheng stood downstairs at the dormitory building, holding her phone and looking down at the time.

She wore a light blue dress today, with a slender waist that revealed her two straight calves.

Her long hair was braided into a loose fishtail braid, hanging down one shoulder, with a small pearl hair clip at the end.

The sunlight was wonderful, making her skin appear translucent and white.

Instead of Bo Jinghuai, she was greeted by two uninvited guests.

A black sedan was parked on the side of the road. The door opened, and Su's father got out first.

Next came a man in his fifties, overweight, slightly balding, wearing a suit, with cloudy eyes.

Mr. Wang.

Su Jingsheng's fingers tightened slightly.

When Su's father saw her, a smile spread across his face. "Jingsheng, who are you waiting for here?"

He strode over, followed by President Wang, whose eyes swept over Su Jingsheng.

It lingers especially long on the chest and hips.