Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Jiang Xiu fell silent, of course he would never forget that Cheng Lingran, the person who saved him like an angel in his previous life, would never be erased from his heart.

"What did she say?"

Long Yingqing was inexplicably disappointed when she heard Jiang Xiu's never-before-seen calm tone. Long Yingqing envied Cheng Lingran a long time ago. She didn't understand why she envied her before. She was far inferior to herself in terms of family and even more so in terms of talent. It's a world of difference, but now I understand, because of Jiang Xiu's relationship, he said, "She begged me?"

"Please?"

Jiang Xiu frowned. In his previous life, Cheng Lingran also begged someone to find a job for him. This annoyed the proud Jiang Luoxia. It was like this before, like this now, and it will always be like this in the future.

"Yes, she begged me to save you!"

Jiang Xiu's brows stretched slightly, moved by it, but the next moment, he frowned again, and softly uttered a sentence: "Self-righteous..."

"I can feel that she has you in her heart!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes slowly turned to the direction of Jiangnan, the pupils were dim, he knew that Cheng Lingran had himself in his heart, but could it be love? The childhood sweethearts have been with each other in their 20-year life trajectory, and there must be emotions, more like the care of old friends for many years.

"You called to tell me this?"

Long Yingqing said: "It's not all, the last time you were in East China, you still owed me a meal."

"You still owe me your life."

Long Yingqing couldn't help rolling her eyes, Jiang Xiu was scary, but that was when she was angry, it was impossible for anyone to look angry, but when she wasn't angry, she still felt pretty good.

"That's why, let's settle the accounts when we come out."

Jiang Xiu sneered: "You are all mine, so why settle with me?"

In a word, Long Yingqing's cheeks felt hot when she said that.

"rogue!"

What a domineering sentence, it abruptly made us, Colonel Long, recognize the hooliganism.

"Later, I'll have something to eat first."

Not far away, Wang Xintong came in with the food in person. From time to time, she would move her hair behind her ears to avoid getting caught in the food. She squinted at Jiang Xiu, her eyes were full of charm.

Put the food table in front of Jiang Xiu.

The bed curtain was drawn, a little light was lit, and she slowly took off her clothes. Every movement of her was completely natural, like a graceful Luoshen.

Her progress in practice can only be regarded as mediocre. Judging from her dance practice and high IQ, her talent is definitely not bad. The reason for the slow progress is that Jiangnan is busy after all, and spends more time on practicing dance.

For practice, she wanted to please Jiang Xiu more.

Wang Xintong raised her arms, raised her pretty face, and proudly stood her infinitely beautiful chest forward. Then, she turned around, jumped, and hovered on the ground, showing all her coquettishness.

The low-pitched breathing sound is like a song in the night wind, the staring gaze, affectionate and charming, and the graceful figure cast on the wall, the shadows are enchanting, and the movements are seductive.

after a long time...

Wang Xintong's soft body twitched obviously, her eyes were still looking at Jiang Xiu, but her eyes were already fascinated and distracted. Sweat slipped from her forehead, dripped down on the ground along her beautiful cheeks, and fell to pieces.

She no longer has any strength, and every dance ends in this way. She will lie there motionless, her body will twitch from time to time, and her pretty face is full of satisfaction.

"Is it you dancing for me, or do you need me to watch you dance? Why, every time I watch it, there is always an urge to collect money, and I feel like I have lost a hundred million."

Wang Xintong burst out laughing, and gave Jiang Xiu a charming look: "I hate it!"

The evening breeze in spring was indescribably refreshing. After taking a bath, Wang Xintong appeared refreshed next to Jiang Xiu who was on the attic, with tenderness on his blushing face: "Big Boss want to see you."

Jiang Xiu said, "Is the negotiation over?"

"The contract was already signed, and the contract was ugly. Fortunately, you won, and the secretary tore up the contract in front of the foreigner. The division and the others planned to leave tomorrow."

Jiang Xiu said in a cold voice, "What kind of place are we here? Come and leave whenever you want?"

"The big boss just wanted to talk about it."

Jiang Xiu said: "Okay, then let's meet and arrange someone to go to the south of the Yangtze River to pick up my parents..." He remembered what he said when he just came back, he wanted to make Lin Yueling the richest woman in the world .

Now, he has become an earth god, and he has to leave for Xianwu Continent at any time. Before leaving, he has to do all the things he didn't do.

"I see!"

The current Jiangxiu reigns supreme in the world, possessing infinite glory. When a person is happy and successful, he wants someone to share it with him.

"Then I'll arrange for someone to invite the old lady and the old man!"

Jiang Xiu nodded: "Spend some more time. In terms of cultivation, the arrival of another world is irreversible. In the future, the earth will develop in the direction of cultivation and civilization."

"And practice can preserve your appearance, and you can have a longer life."

She blinked and said, "Oh!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiu's cell phone vibrated, and it was from Long Yingqing: "Aren't you coming yet? Waiting for you?"

Jiang Xiu: Where will we meet?

Long Yingqing: School!

Wang Xintong sent a car to take Jiang Xiu there. Originally, Long Yingqing was a good candidate, but unfortunately, this woman's temperament is unstable, and Jiang Xiu couldn't see her essence clearly, so he dared not entrust the safety of his parents.

Great changes have taken place outside the imperial capital. The old dilapidated streets have been torn down and rebuilt. The night market in Yishui has entered the school after walking through it.

It was getting late, around ten o'clock, the evening self-study on campus was over, only the lights in the direction of the dormitory building were still on.

Long Yingqing: I'm at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Under the moonlight, a magnificent beauty stood there with a smile, her hands behind her back, not as domineering as a boy, her posture looked more naughty than before.

"The door to the cafeteria is closed."

Long Yingqing said: "It's closed, I didn't intend to invite you here, I just wanted to come here to have a look, time flies so fast, it's been more than three years in the blink of an eye, and we've all grown up."

Jiang Xiu said: "You are very prestigious, you are ranked first in the school celebrity list."

"Are you jealous?" Long Yingqing asked seriously: "If you are willing to disclose that Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luoxia, then you must be the number one. It is rare for a little girl to get a number one. I think you are too embarrassed to talk to me. Let's fight."

Jiang Xiu chuckled.

"We met in the cafeteria. You stood out for Cheng Lingran and splashed tomato and egg soup all over my face..."

"Yes, and then I poured a pot of shit on your head."

"It's boring!" Long Ying was so angry that she always picked up which pot was left unopened, "I'll tell you something serious, how are you and Cheng Lingran, she should have no reason to refuse you."

Jiang Xiu's eyes were fixed on the far side, which was also very close, and the bright moon was also very bright, which made him very comfortable, but there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and he shook his head: "You can't choose to like someone, if you can choose, then I don't like it anymore."

Long Yingqing was also dejected, because she had no choice, love was what made people obsessed.

"So, she doesn't like you?"

Jiang Xiu fell silent, as an admission.

"Why?"

When this question was asked, Long Yingqing felt that he was being stupid again, and Jiang Xiu became more silent. Sometimes, he even thought that Cheng Lingran could be like her mother, be more snobbish, and covet his power and money, but Cheng Lingran was just like her mother. A seriously ill literary and artistic young girl, who can bend her waist for five buckets of rice is not her.

"Then does she have someone she likes?"

This question really caught Jiang Xiu. Cheng Lingran's world is so small and there are no other boys. She spends most of her time on herself. There will be suitors when she goes to college, but they are all rejected. Outside the door, later on, there was no boy beside her. She knew how to deal with the entanglement of boys, but there was never a boy who could approach him, except herself.

"I don't know!"

Long Yingqing said: "Didn't you ask her?"

"No!"

Long Yingqing said: "You should ask her. A girl, and a girl like her, should have many suitors. It is rare to date three or five boys, let alone not one."

Jiang Xiu said, "You called me out today just to say this?"

"Of course not, I'm not a gossip paparazzi, I want to ask you how you will deal with the next thing, the imperial capital still has a god list number three..."