Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

Feeling his kiss on his eyes, Jiang Jinjin's body trembled.

She opened her eyes and looked at him blankly.

With her eyes facing each other, she could almost see herself in his eyes. His gaze was as gentle and introverted as before. If he kissed her lips today, she would also be throbbing, but she would never be like this. At the same time feeling helpless, there seemed to be feathers passing by in his heart.

He likes her, she knows, otherwise she would not let herself go.

She clearly saw it, and when she saw him coming towards her, there was a sense in her eyes that although she could not understand, she was not unfamiliar.

At this moment, she seemed to be standing on the reef, watching from a distance a turbulent wave hit her, but when she was about to swallow her, the wave suddenly calmed down, and finally only touched her lightly. This was the first time she really felt Zhou Mingfeng's tenderness.

Zhou Mingfeng stepped back a little, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses looked at her with a smile.

It's not that I don't want to kiss.

But, suddenly, I wanted to kiss her eyes even more.

A relatively unfamiliar excitement appeared in Jiang Jinjin's heart. She raised her head to look at the starry sky above her head, and deliberately changed the subject.

Who calls someone Zhou so innocent.

She thought... I thought...

I was still thinking about it just now.

"Look, there are so many stars today, and tomorrow will be a sunny day." Jiang Jinjin was so confused at the moment that she felt several little rabbits plucking carrots in her heart, and she didn't know what she said, "I've seen it before. A book, it says that every person who dies will become a star in the sky."

Zhou Mingfeng's eyes suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and glanced at her. She was looking at the sky with a vivid look on her face and eyes.

Zhou Mingfeng is not a gentleman.

He had a chance, and he also knew that with her heart for him, if he really wanted to do something, it would not be difficult. It was just reason and emotion. On the one hand, he hoped that she would never remember the people she loved so much. Therefore, he desperately wanted to isolate any people and things related to Xi Chengguang from her. On the other hand, He also knew what she was doing, and the reason for watching, besides not wanting to stop her from doing what she wanted to do, was also from his inner pride. What he hopes more is that even if one day she knows everything that has happened, she will still walk towards him firmly as she did at the airport that day.

He could not entice her to even force her to choose him without her knowledge.

He was more than ten years older than her, and he had an advantage in Scheming City and even in many secular aspects. If you can't even give her this tolerance, it would be too sad.

"Would you like to visit the winery here?" Zhou Mingfeng asked suddenly.

Jiang Jinjin looked at him.

"If you don't drink, I will take you to see. The scenery here is good. Although I can't see much at this point, I said I will take you out thoroughly."

"Okay!" Jiang Jinjin couldn't wait to get up, "It just so happens that I see which wine you hide here."

The two were ready to go out in this way.

Before going out, Zhou Mingfeng saw Jiang Jinjin put on the stiletto heels he had when he came, and when he was about to speak, he remembered something, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

In the end he said nothing.

Jiang Jinjin walked briskly holding his arms and bent out. This side is very well built. Although it is halfway up the mountain, the roads are very distinctive. There are almost no mosquitoes along the way. Jiang Jinjin is still very puzzled, "I am a very physique of mosquitoes, why there are no mosquitoes today. "

Zhou Mingfeng pointed to the vegetation, "If I remember correctly, it should be mosquito repellent trees and night balsam trees, both of which have mosquito repellent effects."

He pulled her into his arms and pointed to the side, "Look again, if there is a cloth bag hanging on the tree, it may contain mosquito repellent medicine."

"No wonder."

From the glass room to the winery, the straight-line distance is not short. Fortunately, although it is night, the developer has obviously worked hard here. The night is as cool as water along the way, and there is a clear fragrance in the air. , Here is a health resort, the temperature is much lower than that in the city, and there is no heat at all when walking on the road.

It was very comfortable at first, but Jiang Jinjin couldn't ignore the discomfort from the heel.

Today, she picked a pair of new shoes. These new shoes look good-looking, but also hard. If you walk on flat ground, it's okay. The key is that they are halfway up the mountain.

Jiang Jinjin looked down at the toe of the shoe with a crying face.

She was dulled by Zhou Mingfeng's kiss today.

Before going out, I didn't even think about changing a pair of comfortable slippers.

The man mistaken me!

At this moment, Zhou Mingfeng stopped. Jiang Jinjin hadn't noticed yet, and after two steps, he found that no one was beside him. Looking back, he stood under the tree lamp and said in a steady voice, "I'm carrying you."

Jiang Jinjin: "?"

Carry her?

The consciousness hadn't figured out whether to agree or not, but the body was very honest. When Jiang Jinjin reacted again, she was already carried by Zhou Mingfeng.

She wrapped his neck around him, grinning. I don’t know why, lying on his broad back, she suddenly felt like she had earned it...Although she was dull when she went out and put on high heels, but if it weren’t for wearing high heels, she couldn’t stand her heels. How come there is a chance to be carried by Zhou Mingfeng.

Eh……

and many more!

This causal relationship seems a bit wrong?

She squinted her eyes and deliberately tightened her hands. She approached him, pressing her chin on his shoulder, "Boss Zhou, I suddenly have a question and want to interview you."

Zhou Mingfeng: "Yes, but don't hold it so tightly."

Jiang Jinjin tightened even more, "No. There is a phenomenon I don’t know how to understand. I just looked at my shoes for a few seconds at most. How do you see that my heel hurts? You want me to understand it as your experience. Rich, or..." She paused, her tone of voice dangerous, "Or did you know that there would be such an occurrence?"

Zhou Mingfeng laughed.

He laughed and his chest vibrated, and even felt her lying on his back.

She snorted, loosened the hand around his neck slightly, and pinched his arm hard.

Zhou Mingfeng just laughed, always happy with her.

Jiang Jinjin’s emotions are always coming and going fast. After walking for a while, she put it down again, lying on his back, listening to his breathing, and actively asked again: "Am I heavy?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Jiang Jinjin: "..."

Where is that gentle, refined and humble man going?

"I want to hear something nice."

Zhou Mingfeng thought for a while and said, "Get closer."

Jiang Jinjin hugged him tighter according to his words.

His lips brushed his earlobe, and he stopped as if he had stepped on the brakes, and she was startled.

"Why?" She asked, "Scared me to death and stopped suddenly."

Obviously, he hadn't noticed that he had done anything good inadvertently.

Zhou Mingfeng's eyes were deep, but she couldn't see it either. He smiled and said, "You can listen to my breathing. If it's heavy, it means it's hard to carry you."

Jiang Jinjin really listened carefully.

Suddenly, if his breathing sounded briskly and evenly just now, there was really some...how to put it, it felt like panting.

"You mean I'm very heavy?" If it wasn't for him to carry, if it wasn't for wearing high heels, she really wanted a Thomas to spin and kick him when he landed.

Zhou Mingfeng sighed.

Jiang Jinjin: "You have been silent for five seconds."

Zhou Mingfeng: "Actually, you have troubled me with this question."

"How to say?"

"Because there is no reference, I don't know how to define whether you are light or heavy." Zhou Mingfeng smiled lightly, "I haven't memorized anyone else, so please don't embarrass me on this issue."

When Jiang Jinjin heard this, he had a meal first.

He has not memorized anyone else?

A subtle joy arose in her heart.

"How about you?" Zhou Mingfeng asked her suddenly.

Jiang Jinjin couldn't react for a while, "What?"

"You've asked a few people the question of whether it is important for you to be behind their backs." He asked her lightly.

Jiang Jinjin was dumbfounded.

How can she answer this question!

Too tricky.

Of course she is not asking this kind of question for the first time. Is it possible to tell the truth?

Jiang Jinjin decided not to answer this question.

She hugged him tightly and said artificially, "Ah, I'm a little sleepy, I'll squint, and you will call me when you get to the wine cellar."

Finally came to the wine cellar.

The employees in Qiwushan are very dedicated, and there are still employees working overtime in turn at this point. The light in the wine cellar was rather dim, and Zhou Mingfeng held Jiang Jinjin firmly all the way, and finally reached the place where he hid the wine.

Almost one wall is full of Zhou Mingfeng’s Tibetan wine.

Jiang Jinjin has some doubts, "I don't think you seem to drink much, why do you collect so much."

"A lot?" Zhou Mingfeng said, "This is only a small part. I also have a private winery. If you are interested, I will take you to see it next time."

"That's not much!" Jiang Jinjin didn't do much research on wine. He took a bottle and only saw the vintage. "You don't drink often. What are you going to do with so many collections? Wait for the appreciation?"

Zhou Mingfeng couldn't help but laugh, "Of course not. It's a hobby a few years ago. How about these wines arranged for you?"

Jiang Jinjin was really interested in this matter. After counting and counting, Zhou Mingfeng also patiently told her the origin and market valuation of these wines.

The two employees at the door looked at me and I looked at you. They were a little surprised.

Of course, they had heard of this President Zhou, but President Zhou did not come often.

They often entertain other bosses, and occasionally hear some gossip about this boss.

For example, Mr. Zhou's family has a big business and there are too few children, so he has only one son. What a risk this is!

For example, Mr. Zhou is a decent man, and someone has "sent" a woman to him, but he refused.

In short, in the mouths of these bosses, Mr. Zhou is unfathomable, he has almost no weaknesses, and they can't guess his preferences.

But now, Mr. Zhou actually brought the woman who is said to be his wife to this glass room at night? Also came to the wine cellar to tell his wife the history of red wine? ?

Didn’t it mean that Mr. Zhou is too busy to see people every day?

Didn’t that Mr. Wang say that Mr. Zhou didn’t arrive for a month after an appointment?

Zhou Mingfeng gave Jiang Jinjin the right to arrange. Jiang Jinjin was not welcome. He was idle and had nothing to do anyway, so he started to make arrangements with his fingers—

"Is this bottle left for Christmas?"

"good."

"This bottle is on New Year's Eve, these two bottles are for my birthday?"

"Row."

"Then this bottle is opened for your birthday, and these three bottles will be left at Zhou Yan's enrollment banquet! If he does well in the exam, he will open another bottle!"

She paced back and forth.

His face was serious, as if he was really thinking about these things.

Zhou Mingfeng just looked at her with a smile.

In the end, the most expensive bottle of red wine was left, and Jiang Jinjin's brain was empty, because many festivals had already been arranged, and for a while, he couldn't even think of the destination of this bottle of wine.

Zhou Mingfeng walked over, took her shoulders, and whispered: "Leave this bottle for me to arrange."

Jiang Jinjin looked up at him, "What is the arrangement? Which day?"

Zhou Mingfeng stared at her, "Temporarily keep it secret."

Jiang Jinjin sighed, "So mysterious..."

When Zhou Mingfeng took Jiang Jinjin out of the wine cellar, he didn't bring a bottle of red wine, and the two staff were obviously stunned. Zhou Mingfeng was in a very good mood today. He walked behind and Jiang Jinjin walked in front. He seemed to have deliberately explained to one of the staff members: "Thank you so much that you have to accompany me and my wife to the wine cellar tonight, but, My wife doesn't like drinking."

After saying this, Zhou Mingfeng quickened his pace and followed Jiang Jinjin.

After walking out of the wine cellar, the two of them walked to the glass house halfway up the mountain. The street lights and moonlight stretched their figures. In the middle of the night, mist rose from Wushan Mountain. The two cuddled with each other, giving people a feeling of being a goddess. .

"Zhou must like his wife very much, right?"

"Of course, I, a bystander, can feel it. He is really careful with his wife."

"But what does Mr. Zhou mean? Since his wife doesn't like drinking, why do the couple still come to the wine cellar?"

"It's fun, I can understand what Mr. Zhou meant." A staff member said mysteriously, "Mr. Zhou is really polite. We just stayed there for a while, and originally had to work overtime. If those bosses are like Mr. Zhou. That's it."

"What do you mean? What are you talking about?"

"You haven't heard it yet? Mr. Zhou has acquiesced. We can make some news fees. By that time, someone will know about Mr. Zhou's visit tonight. They have tried their best to get acquainted with Mr. Zhou. That will definitely come and ask us."

...

Zhou Mingfeng did not spend the night in the glass room with Jiang Jinjin in the end.

Of course he originally had this plan.

But as soon as he raised it, Jiang Jinjin looked at him in horror: "Well, I didn't bring makeup remover, nor skin care products and cosmetics, nor did I change clothes!"

Although there are automatic washing machines and dryers here, she can't just wear a bathrobe, can she wear nothing inside?

"Zhou Mingfeng, next time you ask me to spend the night outside." Jiang Jinjin paused and stretched out two fingers. "Can I make an appointment at least two days in advance?"

Didn't he know that it is very troublesome for a woman to spend the night outside!

It's not like him, no makeup remover and no skin care.

Zhou Mingfeng said silently, "..."

Therefore, the plan of spending the night outside, watching the stars and falling asleep in bed, was shelved under Jiang Jinjin's repeated rejections.

Zhou Mingfeng drove Jiang Jinjin to leave. At the gate of Qiwu Mountain, the manager of the Health Care Center heard that he was coming and had been waiting. Seeing Zhou Mingfeng driving away, the manager hurriedly asked respectfully: "Zhou Anyway, isn't it where the hospitality isn't good?"

He thought that Mr. Zhou would spend the night here with his wife.

Zhou Mingfeng turned his head to helplessly glanced at Jiang Jinjin, who was sitting in the passenger seat with an innocent look, and said, "No, your staff is very enthusiastic, but my wife recognizes the bed."

The manager quickly looked at Jiang Jinjin in the car subconsciously, "Okay, Mr. Zhou walks slowly."

Zhou Mingfeng: "Goodbye, you have worked hard."

After speaking, he closed the window and slowly drove out of Qiwu Mountain.

Jiang Jinjin said, "How can I recognize the bed."

Zhou Mingfeng smiled: "Otherwise, tell him, because I didn't make an appointment with my wife two days in advance?"

Jiang Jinjin actually likes him to talk to her very much.

Think about it tonight is really not bad, he still carried her on his back for a long time.

She turned her head to see how he was driving seriously. With a thought, she said righteously: "I don't recognize the bed, I can sleep anywhere, but I recognize people."

Zhou Mingfeng squeezed the steering wheel, his eyebrows were smiling, "Who do you recognize?"

Jiang Jinjin said: "The next thing is that ordinary tourists like you who have not recharged can listen to it? Recharge."

Zhou Mingfeng handed her the phone, still paying attention to the road conditions ahead, "Transfer the money myself."

Give her her personal phone so easily? ?

Jiang Jinjin smiled and took his mobile phone, "Unlock the password."

"Ah Seng Day."

Jiang Jinjin: "Who will say that you are not a good father in the future, I am anxious with her."

The password of the card is the week-end date, and so is the password of the mobile phone!

What a good dad this is!

It's just that he didn't grow his mouth when facing his son.

Zhou Mingfeng deliberately misunderstood her meaning, "Well, you can help me change the password by the way, and change it to your birthday."

Jiang Jinjin: "No, I didn't mean that."

Zhou Mingfeng: "That's what I meant. Change it to your birthday."

Jiang Jinjin turned his head, concealing the rippling smile on his face, "Good."

Just reluctantly agreed.

"Transfer? How much?" Jiang Jinjin was in trouble.

She knew that Zhou Mingfeng would definitely say, whatever you want.

After thinking and thinking about it, she used Zhou Mingfeng's WeChat account to transfer a five yuan two to herself and then returned it to him.

While waiting for the red light, Zhou Mingfeng glanced at it, and after seeing it was five yuan two, he asked: "Five yuan...two?"

"Yes." Jiang Jinjin took a screenshot and shook the phone in his hand triumphantly. "So, next time you mess with me, I will take a screenshot and send it to Moments, so everyone knows that Zhou Mingfeng of Rijin Doujin gave it to his wife. Send a five-dollar transfer."

Zhou Mingfeng: "...Next are the words that a member of me can listen to, right?"

Jiang Jinjin didn't expect to gag, nor did he divert his attention.

The sentence that I don’t recognize the bed only recognizes people is just a quick mouth, now I think of it...

"Yes." Jiang Jinjin saw that it was too early, and Zhou Yan sent her a WeChat message two minutes ago, and decisively, she directly dialed the video call. I watched Zhou Yan."

Zhou Mingfeng: "He hasn't slept yet?"

While talking, the video was connected on the other end.

Zhou Yan was doing the question, his face was stinky, "What are you doing."

Jiang Jinjin waved at the camera, "Hey, let's go home now, do you want to bring you something to eat?"

Zhou Yan snorted, "I don't eat leftovers."

So tugging?

Jiang Jinjin naturally has a way to cure him. She turned her head and said to Zhou Mingfeng, "He said that he would not eat, and find a trash can in front of him to throw away the fragrant spicy crab, gluttonous frog and dried abalone. ."

Sure enough, Zhou Yan's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone: "You are still simple like this!!"

"Then you eat it or not?"

Zhou Yan: "Just this time, not the next one."

He explained: "I don't want you to be so extravagant and wasteful."

Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Mingfeng, "He said I was extravagant and wasteful."

Zhou Mingfeng held the steering wheel with a plain expression, "He is confused."

Zhou Yan: "??"

Although he knows what his dad is, isn't it a bit too much to blatantly engrave the words "heavy wives and light children" on his forehead?