Chapter 127 The Harmless Lamb's Wrist Qin Yue, with a flushed face, gently rubbed his toes with her white fingers. She didn't seem to mind at all, and her movements were gentle and careful. ??? No, are you really washing men’s feet? Qin Yue, are you and your high school deskmate normal deskmates? I even believed you were sleeping in the same bed. The three women were puzzled and looked incredulous. Yang Dongyin and Zhao Rui had intended to take a photo with their cell phones, but they couldn't press the camera button. Let alone taking photos of this matter, it’s hard to explain. I really don’t dare to offend him. The scene was embarrassing. The women present didn't expect that Qin Yue, who was the last person to wash feet, would actually wash feet like this. Although Chen Yu was considered a delicate and clean man, for women, washing feet for men was too difficult a psychological barrier to overcome, even if physical discomfort was excluded. What the hell is their relationship? Judging from the relationship, it is far from being lovers, but the scene happening before my eyes seems to be far beyond that of lovers. You know, even after entering into marriage, many women may not be able to do this for men. Zhao Rui, Yang Dongyin, and even Princess Jiang all felt their eyes twitching. Zhao Rui couldn't help but complain to Princess Jiang: "Damn, you've gone too far." Time ticked by, a few minutes, and it seemed so long. Finally, Qin Yue gently wiped Chen Yu's feet with a towel.
The girl shook her hands vigorously, and water drops fell to the ground with a rustling sound. In the room where you could hear a pin drop, the sound was clearly audible. Qin Yue looked at the other three women with a smile, Jiang Yan remained silent, Yang Dongyin and Zhao Rui looked at each other, their expressions and body movements a little stiff. "Chen Yu, I give up." Jiang Yan sighed for some reason and threw the car keys to Chen Yu. Chen Yu put on his shoes and prepared to leave, but Qin Yue gently pulled him back and said with a blushing face, "Classmate, I want to play a few more games." After a pause, the girl smiled and sat back on the card table: "Let me introduce you, this is my first love, Chen Yu." Without waiting for the stunned crowd to react, Qin Yue blushed, glanced at Chen Yu, and continued, "You guessed right, I, Qin Yue, still like him, this boy is my protector." Qin Yue, who was harmless before, uttered these words one after another, which were earth-shattering. Zhao Rui sucked in a breath of cold air. Yang Dongyin pursed her lips with an unpleasant look on her face. It was needless to say who had the greatest malice towards Chen Yu just now. Chen Yu was not only stunned by the girl's abrupt confession, but also had a strong sense of doubt in his mind: Qin, changed his surname? In his previous life, he also made his fortune in Jinzhou, so he was naturally familiar with this surname and knew how much power was behind it. Seeing the reactions of the people present, he had already guessed that the most harmless person at the scene was the most important. The girl in the white dress looked around, seeing the different expressions on everyone's faces, she curled her lips and smiled slightly: "I suggest that we play the same punishment game three more times." As she spoke, Qin Yue's white fingers stroked across the three women respectively. The whole audience was silent for a moment. Everyone mistakenly thought that Qin Yue was a little sheep, but at this moment, the harmless girl suddenly showed her fangs and sharp edge. Yes, how could the person that the elders of the Qin family valued and liked be really harmless? Zhao Rui and Yang Dongyin opened their mouths. This was not looking for trouble, this was destroying the place. They were all smart people and knew very well what the subtext was. Doesn't Qin Yue know that it's inappropriate to wash a man's feet in public? Yes. So why do they still do this? They didn’t know before, but now they know. Meaning: You guys, go wash Chen Yu's feet. I, Qin Yue, have washed them, how dare you not? Jinzhou's surname Qin. This is the usual means of power. I have come in person, how dare you not come? Of course you don't have to wash, but when you walk out of this room, you will lose a friend and gain an enemy. Think about whether it's worth it. Chen Yu remained silent. In fact, the current situation had a lot to do with him, but it also had nothing to do with him. This was a fight between women. Princess Jiang's giggle broke the silence. She looked at Qin Yue deeply, then stared at Chen Yu for a while, and began to act as a dealer.
In the first hand, Qin Yue got 89, and everyone turned over the last card. Qin Yue laid her cards on the table and asked, "Which sister has a smaller card than me?" She stopped pretending. Zhao Rui silently pushed out the chips and displayed the miscellaneous cards in her hand. Zhao Rui also simply said: "I admit it." As she spoke, she went to fetch a basin of water and placed it heavily in front of Chen Yu. The basin fell to the ground with a thud, and a lot of water splashed out. She silently picked up Chen Yu's feet, put them in the basin, and washed them with a somewhat stiff movement. In the second hand, Qin Yue also showed her cards after turning over the last card. The girl asked in the same way: "Which sister has a smaller card than me?" Yang Dongyin stood up and fetched a basin of water. She squatted in front of Chen Yu, expressionless, and washed again methodically as if she was completing some homework. Boss Chen looked at Yang Dongyin with a strange expression, seeing the woman's exposed snow-white and plump breasts, as well as the not-ignorable powder, and said with a smile: "Sister Yang, be gentle, or they're bald." Although it was very pleasant psychologically to have these arrogant women washing his feet, he had already washed them three times. Yang Dongyin remained silent, wiped the man's feet with a towel, and returned to the card table with her arms folded. The third one. Qin Yue simply stopped showing her cards, blinked her eyes, and turned to look at Jiang Yan: "Sister Jiang Yan, just follow your mood." "No, Yueyue, this stuff has to be washed too!" Zhao Rui stared at him, unhappy, and Yang Dongyin beside her nodded in agreement. Damn it, we can share the blessings together, but we have to share the difficulties together! "I won't take advantage of my sisters." Princess Jiang smiled sweetly. At this point, she was the one who didn't care the most. Princess Jiang took the water in the same way. She grabbed Chen Yu's feet with a smile and scratched the soles of his feet, making Chen Yu itchy and he couldn't help but close his legs. Jiang Yan stared at him with her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile, "How is it? Now all the maids in this room are your foot washers." Boss Chen hesitated for a moment and nodded. When Jiang Yan was done, Qin Yue blinked at Chen Yu with bright eyes and smiled sweetly. Qin Yue took out her cell phone and smiled: "Well...sisters, how about exchanging cell phone numbers?" Zhao Rui and Yang Dongyin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the heavy air was finally starting to flow. Chen Yu glanced at the wall clock. The hands had pointed to nine o'clock in the evening. Qin Yue, who was standing beside him, was also watching. She noticed the tacit coordination between her deskmates and couldn't help but smile. Qin Yue blinked: "It's too late, then, not going back?" It's already twelve o'clock when I drive back to school, so I might as well spend the night here. "Okay." Chen Yu nodded, then went to the bathroom. He really couldn't hold it in. When he came out from the toilet, he found Princess Jiang smoking outside the balcony. She noticed him coming out and beckoned at him. She was leaning on the railing, looking up at the moon, which bulged out in an arc that made people's blood boil. "I didn't even know you smoke?" Chen Yu looked strange. "Occasionally, I'll have one when I'm in a bad mood." Jiang Yan held a slender lady's cigarette between her white fingers. "You really don't know your deskmate's background? There's a saying that goes, Jinzhou's last name is Qin. Even my dad is scared."
Chen Yu shook his head: "I didn't even know she changed her last name, what do you think?" Boss Chen probably deduced that it was Gong Yue who made Gong Pingyue humble that day, and he couldn't help but feel that the one million that Gong Pingyue hadn't transferred was a bit of a hot potato. Following the clues, the Qin family knew about his and Qin Yue's "classmate relationship", which was much more difficult to provoke than Jiang Yan's family. Jiang Yan leaned on the railing and looked at him dimly: "Luck is also a part of strength. The Federal Reserve just cut interest rates on September 9th. I have to believe the judgment you told me when we first met. The crisis is coming." Based on past experience, counterintuitively, when the Federal Reserve starts to cut interest rates, it usually means that a liquidity crisis will break out soon. “We will not be immune to this. Perhaps, the A-share market is really as you said, with the highest point being 6100.” Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at him with narrow pupils: "Chen Yu, I don't seem to have anything you value. My money and my connections are... At first, I wanted to give you money, but you didn't want it. Today, I want to give you connections and women, but you don't want them either. Or rather, it's not necessary." Chen Yu spread his hands and said, "Jiang Yan, your train of thought is too weird, just be normal." Jiang Yan continued, "At first, I just wanted to find a man that Weng Xin and I both liked, and make do with him. But now I realize that I was too self-righteous and thought I was making do with you. But in fact, this man who is pleasing to the eye doesn't need to make do with me at all." "Who are you?" Jiang Yan looked up at him and murmured. Judging from his resume, he was just an ordinary freshman, but he always surprised her in various ways. Jiang Yan handed Chen Yu a cigarette box and asked, "Want one?" Chen Yu took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a puff, he couldn't help coughing and felt a little nauseous. "Forget it." Chen Yu threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out. Jiang Yan suddenly turned over, and as always, her soft lips smacked his face, leaving a lipstick mark and a lot of saliva. Chen Yu reached out his hand to wipe his face as usual. Jiang Yan smiled when she saw him like this: "Chen Yu, I really can't handle you. I've given up on marrying you and will go to the United States next month." (End of this chapter)