Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?
Chapter 3: Opening Small Red Envelopes, Money Falls from the Sky
Jiang Liluo felt lost and confused.
For the past three years, Ning Dongyang has always cherished him. He has developed feelings for him, not just people, but even for a cat or dog.
But she just couldn't forget Xiao Jibo.
For Xiao Jibo, she was willing to be a moth drawn to a flame, even if it meant turning to ashes in the end.
Six days ago, Xiao Jibo, who was in Northern Europe, contacted her and told her the truth about why she went abroad back then.
He has a terminal illness and doesn't want to see Jiang Liluo sad.
While abroad, he battled his illness, his heart always with Jiang Liluo. Countless times he teetered on the brink of death, but she gave him boundless strength, and ultimately he triumphed over his disease.
Half of the medals belong to her.
He's coming back.
Well, Xiao Jibo also said that he doesn't care that Jiang Liluo is already married, and he will marry her as long as she gets a divorce.
She was his ideal woman!
divorce.
She wants a divorce.
However, she was no longer clean.
She felt panicked because she couldn't give herself to him completely.
On the phone, she gave Xiao Jibo a surprise, telling him with a happy face that in the three years of their marriage, she had never let Ning Dongyang touch her, and that she still had her first kiss.
However... I was touched eight times last night.
What's left now?!
It's okay, it's okay.
Brother Jibo didn't care.
She doesn't say anything, so she's completely innocent.
She and Ning Dongyang had a completely innocent relationship.
She didn't show up later, so she said that she was injured while riding a bicycle when she was a child.
Brother Jibo will definitely believe her.
[Emotion +7.]
"You can go out now."
"I need to get dressed."
Wrapped in a thin blanket, Jiang Liluo finally calmed down.
Ning Dongyang, now dressed, ran from the bedside to Jiang Liluo's side, leaned over, pulled back the covers, and stared at her completely: "What place haven't I seen or touched before?"
[Emotion +9.]
[Emotion +7.]
[Emotion +6.]
[Emotion +8.]
Jiang Liluo's carefully constructed mental state collapsed again.
"Ning Dongyang!!"
Ning Dongyang sensed an explosive increase in his emotional value.
Sigh, it's impossible that Jiang Liluo loves him to death; it's more likely that she hates him to death.
Never mind, never mind.
If you keep provoking her, she might chase you down with a knife.
It turned around and ran faster than a rabbit.
In the past, Ning Dongyang, in order to take care of Jiang Liluo, said that eating out was unhealthy and insisted on cooking excellent dishes.
There were still plenty of vegetables and meat in the kitchen refrigerator.
After washing up.
Ning Dongyang cooked a few home-style dishes based on his memory.
A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of smashed cucumber, a plate of stir-fried pork kidneys, a plate of edamame with diced chicken, a plate of steamed mandarin fish, plus a pot of delicious pig's trotter soup.
They were both hungry.
They tacitly kept quiet and just ate.
Ning Dongyang was quite shocked by his own skills. Goodness, they were probably on par with those of a five-star hotel chef.
As the saying goes, nothing in this world is difficult, except for those who fawn over you.
"Dongyang, I'm so sorry."
After finishing her meal, Jiang Lilu sighed softly, reflecting on all the little things Ning Dongyang had done for her over the past three years.
She slowly got up, limped over to the coffee table, took the two million bank card from the table, and put it in Ning Dongyang's hand: "Dongyang, I know you've been working part-time."
"The money I earned from part-time jobs was all spent at home and on me."
"I used to offer you money, but you always refused."
"Take this card with two million for now. I've invested most of my money in a new game. Once it launches and makes money, I'll give you some more."
Ning Dongyang looked at the bank card in his hand.
Jiang Liluo wasn't heartless, he just hadn't warmed it... If he were to keep a young, innocent guy, two million for three years, with an annual salary of six or seven hundred thousand, that would be quite a good deal.
Seeing that Ning Dongyang accepted the bank card, Jiang Liluo felt much less guilty and moved her flowing long hair behind her ears.
He continued, "Brother Jibo will be back in seven days. If you haven't found a new place after the divorce, you can stay at home for the next few days."
"But... you can't keep bullying me."
When the topic turned to not being able to bully her, she suddenly thought of everything that had happened last night, and felt a little reluctant to leave.
No, no.
She can't be a bad woman.
Jiang Liluo's house is a townhouse with two floors, each floor measuring 150 to 160 square meters.
Ning Dongyang was very surprised.
He thought that after the divorce, he would definitely have to move out.
Unexpectedly, there are still seven days of fun?
Hehe, don't bully her.
A man and a woman living alone under the same roof in dry weather is not only prone to catching a fire.
The key is that they have already broken through from zero to something, and the rest will be a natural progression.
"it is good."
Ning Dongyang nodded with a half-smile.
"I'll cook, you wash the dishes."
"After you finish washing the dishes, we'll go get a divorce."
He walked a few steps to the sofa and lay down comfortably.
Jiang Liluo frowned as she looked at the greasy dishes on the dining table. She felt like she had never washed dishes before, not even once in her life.
Ning Dongyang would never have made her wash dishes before.
On second thought, it makes sense; he cooks, and she washes the dishes.
He limped towards the kitchen carrying the bowls and chopsticks. After taking only a few steps, he lost his footing and his hand slipped, resulting in a series of loud clattering sounds.
Ning Dongyang jogged over.
All that could be seen on the floor were oil stains and broken dishes, while Jiang Liluo sat blankly to one side, looking rather silly and cute.
He pulled her up from the ground.
"We have plenty of plates at home, so breaking a few won't be a big deal."
"Washing the dishes? Jiang Liluo, you're capable."
After speaking, he clapped his hands, leaving without a trace of oil, and walked out of the kitchen.
[Emotion +3.]
[Emotion +7.]
Jiang Liluo was very confused.
Listen to what this guy is saying.
Does she not know how to wash dishes?
If he hadn't bullied her so badly last night, she wouldn't have been able to walk properly and would have broken the dishes.
[Emotion +6.]
The kitchen was running with water gushing out.
The first time Jiang Lilu washed the dishes, she washed them like she was taking a bath, scrubbing each and every dish repeatedly.
In the living room, Ning Dongyang, reclining on the sofa, looked at his 207-point mood score and felt an urge to play.
lottery.
Ding--
[I won a small red envelope.]
Touch the small red envelope.
Ding--
[A Supreme Black Card account ending in 9527 has received a balance of 121 yuan.]
The minimum amount for a small red envelope is 100 yuan, and the maximum is 1 million yuan.
I actually won 121 yuan!!
Wow, that's hilarious.
This luck is just... Ning Dongyang quickly got up and ran to the kitchen, hugging Jiang Liluo from behind.
Immediately, his restless hand reached into her collar.
[Emotion +7.]
Jiang Liluo's hands went limp as she washed the dishes, the water from the faucet gushing out, and she felt utterly drained of energy.
Brother Jibo will forgive her, right?
After rubbing it a couple of times, Ning Dongyang pulled his hand away.
"Continue washing."
"Don't be afraid to waste water."
After leaving Jiang Liluo bewildered with his words, he ran back to the living room to continue drawing prizes.
Ding--
[I won a small red envelope.]
Touch the small red envelope.
Ding--
[A Supreme Black Card account ending in 9527 has received a balance of 985706 yuan.]
Nearly a million!
Ning Dongyang gently clenched his fist, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.
Yes, from now on, you can't just draw lots directly for prizes.
You have to touch it first.
My gaze fell on Jiang Liluo in the kitchen, scrubbing the dishes... Oh right, the Mysterious Eye given to me by the system.
A thought crossed my mind.
His eyes seemed to hold countless stars, swirling within them.
Name: Jiang Liluo
Age: 24
【Height: 171】
【Favorites: 90】
Appearance rating: 96
Number of participants: 1
So this is the Eye of Profound Understanding.
It's like seeing other people's simple little panels.
There's not much to say about age and height.
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