It was already dawn when we went down the mountain, and basking in the sun felt warm and comfortable, which was completely different from when we came here.
The camping base was already open for business, and they stopped to rest and have breakfast.
When Lin Yuxi went to get hot water, Jiang Nan was sitting on the chair in the lounge.
Lin Yuxi had no intention of saying hello and just opened the faucet to get water.
Jiang Nan looked at her beautiful back and didn't understand where the arrogance in her body came from.
In her impression, Lin Yuxi was often bullied when she was in school. She heard that a gangster in high school took a fancy to her and forced her into the men's bathroom.
Of course, a young lady like Jiang Nan would not understand the plight of a fatherless and motherless orphan, nor would he care about what she had gone through. She would only think that she was weak and could be bullied.
So even though Lin Yuxi was very beautiful and lived under Zhou Yanjing's nose every day, Jiang Nan never took her seriously.
She never thought that Zhou Yanjing would eventually marry Lin Yuxi.
Zhou Yanjing has been very popular with girls since he was a child. He had several girlfriends in high school, but he seemed to have never been fond of any of them, and they would break up soon.
Jiang Nan thought she was the special one, but after dating Zhou Yanjing, she realized that she was no different from those girls.
She couldn't understand why Lin Yuxi was so lucky.
An orphan with an ordinary family background became the second young lady of the Zhou family. She married into a wealthy family and was raised by Zhou Yanjing. She still has the same rustic look as when she first came to the Zhou family as a child. She even wears simple clothes that make people feel noble. As if she were the daughter of some wealthy family.
"Yuxi, sometimes I really envy you. Without your parents, you are lucky enough to be adopted by the Zhou family, and you can marry Yan Jing when you grow up."
Lin Yuxi turned off the faucet and turned around.
"Envy me? Do you think my parents' death is a good fate?" Lin Yuxi hates it when someone talks about her parents, or in such a disrespectful manner, "I give you this blessing, do you want it?"
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean it that way." Jiang Nan kept smiling, "I envy you. You and Yan Jing only stayed together for a short time after they got married, and yet you were able to make him miss you."
"So?" Lin Yuxi's eyes had a calmness and sobriety that could see through everything, "You posted so many Moments that are only visible to me, creating the illusion that you and he are living together in the United States, but you didn't succeed in driving a wedge between us. Disappointed?"
"Yuxi, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
"Don't pretend. There's no need."
Lin Yuxi pointed it out bluntly, "I don't care about what you want now. If you use these methods on Zhou Yanjing, it will be more effective than on me."
"I haven't completed the procedures with him yet. As long as I delay for one more day, you will have to wait one more day. It will make me unhappy and it will not do you any good."
"So." Lin Yuxi covered the cup, "Don't mess with me."
Jiang Nan's smile suddenly disappeared from her face.
After she came back this time, she discovered that Lin Yuxi was not as easy to handle as she thought. She didn't know if it was because she had been with Zhou Yanjing for a long time and she was very venomous.
At this moment, Xu Songwan came in from outside, looked at Lin Yuxi's leaving figure, and asked her, "Did you quarrel with Sister Yuxi? Her face was so cold."
Jiang Nan has the temper of a young lady, but she suppresses it deliberately. Lin Yuxi's rude words just now made her very embarrassed. There was no outsider here, so her true nature was revealed: "What kind of pretense is there? You really treat yourself as a Zhou Zhou." She is the second young lady in the family, and she doesn’t care about her status. Without Yan Jing, she is nothing.”
"Don't be angry." Xu Songwan advised, "But from the looks of the second young master, they may not divorce. After you came back, neither of them came with us and left alone."
Jiang Nan's face was cold, and when he was about to speak, he heard a slight movement inside.
Tan Xingchen walked out of the room.
Jiang Nan's livid face immediately changed to a smile: "Xingchen, why are you here?"
"My socks are wet and I feel uncomfortable wearing them. Come in and take them off." Tan Xingchen had a very distant attitude and was about to walk out after saying this.
Jiang Nan said: "By the way, I want someone to help me read my new movie script. When will you be free to come to my house and be my first reader?"
"I haven't been free recently," Tan Xingchen said, "I won't be free in the future either."
Jiang Nan's smile faded: "Xingchen, what do you mean? You have been staying with Yuxi lately. You have a new friend. You don't want me as an old friend?"
Tan Xingchen turned around and said in a very cold tone: "Sister Yuxi never says such things. She has never said anything bad about you behind your back."
Jiang Nan's expression changed.
"I used to say nasty things to her because of you, but now that I think about it, I'm really too young and don't know people well." Tan Xingchen looked at her now, with all the admiration he had when he was a child gone, and instead a bit more contempt.
"Sister Yuxi also said that I shouldn't be embarrassed by being in the middle of you. Making friends is not a matter of choice. It seems that I won't have to be embarrassed in the future!"
After she finished speaking, she opened the door and left.
Back at the hot spring hotel, Lin Yuxi took a shower and caught up on her sleep.
The battery of the body was depleted, and the exhausted body touched the bed and fell asleep. Although I also dreamed, I slept very soundly, and it was already afternoon when I woke up.
Yu Jiaxiao sent her a message. She and Tan Xingchen had woken up early and had finished eating and packed up.
[Wait for me for twenty minutes. 】
Lin Yuxi got up and started packing her things.
Yu Jiaxiao was waiting for her at the door. When Tan Xingchen came out, he saw her holding her cell phone and looking at something. She laughed treacherously while looking at it.
Tan Xingchen leaned his head closer: "What good thing makes you smile like this?"
Yu Jiaxiao showed her the photo on her phone, with a shrewd look on her face: "How much do you think I could get if I sold this to your brother?"
Tan Xingchen glanced at her screen.
They took a lot of photos in the past two days. The one Yu Jiaxiao took out was taken while soaking in the hot spring.
In the photo, Lin Yuxi was resting on the stone edge of the soup pool, with her head resting on her arms. Her pink and white face was moistened by the hot spring water, and her long and dark eyelashes were soaked in apricot pink color. Her lips were rosy and delicate, and there were moist drops of water on her temples.
The photo only captured her chest upwards, not revealing anything that shouldn't be exposed, but her flushed face and a small patch of white and tender skin, reflected in the sparkling spring water, would make any man's heart flutter.
Innocence and temptation are simultaneously reflected to the extreme in one photo.
"Please, don't sell it." Tan Xingchen was worried, "I'm afraid my brother will never be able to get out."
Yu Jiaxiao chuckled, and her abacus was very good: "Then I will sell it when he succeeds. I have a lot of beautiful photos on my phone. I will get rich in this life by sucking the blood of your Tan family!"
"No, did our family provoke you?"
Yu Jiaxiao said confidently: "Did you tell me that we share the blessings? Then isn't your family's money my money? What's wrong with me earning it?"
Tan Xingchen was almost convinced by her: "It's a pity that you didn't become a capitalist!"
"Why don't you sell it to me?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Making both of them turn their heads.
The real capitalists are here.
Zhou Yanjing changed back into a crisp suit and wore a dark gray coat outside. He has broad shoulders and long legs, elegant and dignified, just like the male protagonist in early Korean dramas who came with his own BGM.
One thing to say, this scumbag looks real, with handsome and deep eyebrows, and a lazy and elegant look.
He walked out of the hotel and glanced at Yu Jiaxiao's mobile phone. Yu Jiaxiao realized it later and quickly covered the screen: "What are you looking at?"
Zhou Yanjing was surrounded by a sense of oppression that made people dare not speak loudly. The air pressure was obviously much lower than when he arrived yesterday.
But I don't know where the leisurely mood came from, and he took the bag and wanted to do business with her: "Make a price."
