Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang was equally surprised.

Shangguan Qingke ran to Jiang Liluo's side, clearly expressing her disgust for Xiao Jibo: "Sister Liluo, don't let that scumbag ruin your mood. Let's go wash the dishes."

For the first time, Jiang Liluo did not argue for Xiao Jibo, but instead nodded: "Okay."

[Emotion +7.]

When she limped over to Ning Dongyang's side, she said, almost as if possessed, "I didn't have anything to do with him, you know that."

"In the past, the closest contact between him and me was just walking around together. I'm not kidding, we never even hugged or held hands."

In Ning Dongyang's previous understanding.

It's hard to say how intimate Jiang Liluo and Xiao Jibo were. What he was certain of was that Jiang Liluo was still a virgin.

As for whether he went to the hospital for treatment?

The possibility of this is practically zero.

Some things can't be faked, and fake things can't be made real.

Okay, even if Jiang Liluo's acting skills are superhuman and she can deceive him perceptively, the system is there to check for her. The number displayed is one, and that one comes from him, so there can't be any mistake.

However, after hearing Jiang Liluo say that, it seems that she and Xiao Jibo didn't even hug or hold hands, which is a bit too plain.

What kind of "white moonlight" is this?!

Shangguan Qingke waved her hand: "I can be your witness."

"Ning Dongyang, why don't you two remarry?"

Jiang Liluo's eyes flickered.

Ning Dongyang coughed lightly, his expression showing a hint of world-weariness: "I will not get married in the future."

"Life is both long and short. There are many things I want to do and many things I need to do. I don't want to exhaust my energy on romantic relationships."

Jiang Liluo's heart skipped a beat. Had she hurt him?

All his outward composure was just a facade.

[Emotion +5.]

With emotions she herself couldn't quite understand, Jiang Liluo looked into Ning Dongyang's eyes and asked, "Are we friends now?"

Shangguan Qingke thought to herself, "Sister, you guys are card-playing buddies now. Throwing a royal flush or a straight flush, it's really exciting."

Ning Dongyang originally wanted to say, "Let's consider each other friends."

Suddenly realizing that this world didn't contain the Song Dynasty poems he knew, his tone changed, as if the world had turned upside down: "Li Luo, our relationship is like... a single meeting of golden wind and jade dew, surpassing countless encounters in the mortal world."

Poems that have stood the test of time, especially those about love and romance, have an irresistible power over women, both in ancient and modern times.

[Emotion +9.]

Shangguan Qingke's eyes lit up, as if she had never seen Ning Dongyang like this before. The short description of just fourteen characters evoked a chilling image.

The key point is that, given her love for classical Chinese poetry, she had absolutely never heard of these lines before; it must have been Ning Dongyang's personal reflection.

She suddenly felt a strong curiosity about Ning Dongyang.

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

Jiang Lilu felt as if something was pounding hard in her heart. So, this was how he viewed their relationship.

Sweet talk can be said like this.

What a nice view!!

At this point, Jiang Liluo no longer had any "white moonlight" Ji Bo Ge.

After flirting with Jiang Liluo, Ning Dongyang settled into a comfortable position on the sofa.

In the kitchen, Jiang Liluo explained her dishwashing tips to Shangguan Qingke and gave a demonstration.

"See? Washing dishes is actually like taking a bath."

"Isn't it simple?"

This was also the first time Shangguan Qingke had ever washed dishes. She took the rag and scrubbed very carefully.

"Sister Li Luo, what did your husband major in college?"

"A single encounter in the golden autumn breeze and jade dew surpasses countless meetings in the mortal world."

"very nice!!"

"Ning Dongyang can recite such lines of poetry so easily; did he study Classical Chinese in college?"

Jiang Lilu laughed and said, "He doesn't speak any classical Chinese. He studied civil engineering, which is basically just moving bricks on a construction site."

Shangguan Qingke repeatedly turned a plate in her hand, washing it until it was spotless.

For some unknown reason, he put down the plate he was holding, leaned close to Jiang Liluo's ear and whispered something, which made her spit out a curse under her breath: "Shameless."

Leaving aside Shangguan Qingke and Jiang Liluo washing dishes in the kitchen, Ning Dongyang, who was lying on the sofa, took out his phone, opened WeChat groups for junior high school, high school, etc., and sent a one-yuan red envelope to each group.

"Don't ask, the answer is I won the lottery!!"

"Don't ask, the answer is I won the lottery!!"

"Don't ask, the answer is I won the lottery!!"

The various group chats that he had bombarded at noon suddenly came back to life.

[Emotion +5.]

[Emotion +3.]

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +7.]

[Emotion +1.]

[Emotion +8.]

……

Ning Dongyang watched with satisfaction as his emotions surged, feeling quite pleased with himself.

High school WeChat group.

The madman, not Zhang San, shouted: "Ning Dongyang, didn't you win the lottery? I snatched two cents from a red envelope!!"

Dugu Jiujian: "I managed to steal a single penny."

Little Gourd: "It's all your fault for being so greedy and grabbing every red envelope you see. I didn't open it."

Unable to pay the mortgage: "Hey, are there still people not grabbing red envelopes? Every penny counts, haven't you heard of 'many a little makes a mickle'?"

"Come on, let me do the math for you. Ten one-cent coins make one mao (0.1 yuan), a hundred one-cent coins make one yuan, and ten thousand one-cent coins make one hundred yuan. If you grab ten thousand red envelopes every day, you can earn one hundred yuan for free."

Luxury car mechanic: "Hahaha, I heard you all saying 'one cent' this and 'one cent' that, and I snatched six cents. Aren't I the coolest guy here?"

All that's left is money: "It's rare for the group to be lively, so I'll send you all a big red envelope again."

The guy who said he'd give out big red envelopes comes from a family that owns a construction company. I heard his assets are in the tens of millions, and he's considered one of the better-off students in his high school class.

Ning Dongyang reached out and tapped the box; it read 6.61 yuan.

Colorful and vibrant: "The boss is so generous!!"

Zhao Zilong, who charged in and out seven times: "Boss, you're awesome!!"

Ugly orange, sweet and sour: "Looking for a sugar daddy/sugar baby."

Red Dust Inn: "Seeking a sugar daddy/sugar baby. Top-notch bed warming skills, six certificates, and currently studying for the third."

Ning Dongyang grinned as he read, and began typing.

Sunny: "Boss, do you hire bodyguards? I've studied Shaolin for ten years, Wudang for seven years, and I've mastered the unique skills of all the major schools, including Emei, Kongtong, and Huashan."

Two ounces of Dongpo pork and a glass of wine: "Oh my god!"

"I was lucky earlier, I got four cents from Ning Dongyang's red envelope. But when it comes to the big boss's red envelope, you guys get either nine yuan and ninety cents or six yuan and sixty cents, I only get twelve cents."

"Boss, could you send me a new one?"

Lemon Tea: "A free milk tea."

I love you for ten thousand years: "I really wish there would be a rain of red envelopes."

……

Seeing that the chat atmosphere was gradually fading and the mood value hadn't increased for half a day, Ning Dongyang sent two full-amount red envelopes of 200 yuan each in each group.

[Emotion +2.]

[Emotion +3.]

[Emotion +6.]

[Emotion +1.]

[Emotion +8.]

[Emotion +5.]

Lemon Tea: "Wow!!"

"Not counting today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that, I'll have my milk tea money covered."

Ugly Orange, with its sweet and sour taste: "Ning Dongyang, you didn't actually win the lottery, did you? Can I switch partners? Maybe I can be your sugar daddy?"

Zhao Zilong, who made seven in-and-out runs, exclaimed: "One cent, one three dollars and seventy-six cents, one thirty-four cents, one seven dollars and twenty-one cents. Hehehe, at this rate of picking up money, no one can stop me from getting rich!"

Unable to pay the mortgage: "I feel the pressure of the mortgage has suddenly eased a lot. Just wondering, is there any tomorrow?"

Plain wooden bench: "Come on, let's row together, oh no, let's pray together that Ning Dongyang will win the lottery again tomorrow."

Three meals a day of simple food: "Great, I can buy half a pound of pork ribs tomorrow."

A cup of cloudy wine: "There's a type of classmate called junior high and high school classmates. Ning Dongyang and I are like that. Wow, we even got two big red envelopes in our junior high group chat. Definitely nouveau riche!"

June Flying Flowers @ A Cup of Turbid Wine: "You can grab red envelopes in both groups, are you showing off your wealth? I'm not good at talking, what I mean is, could you add me to your junior high school group too?"