Chapter 19 - ,Such people

There were a lot of people picking up the students. It took Wang Jin a long time to find a parking space. He parked the car and then went to the door. , jumping and laughing, came out of it.

Wang Jin was standing behind the parents. He was tall and did not obstruct his vision, staring at the school gate exit.

Thinking of meeting Yanrong soon, the corners of his mouth couldn’t hold back.

He thought about Yan Rong a little, and started thinking about it a few days ago.

As soon as Yan Rong and a few classmates walked out of the school gate, they saw Wang Jin who was half a head taller than others. He opened his eyes unexpectedly and his back straightened a little unconsciously.

Wang Jin, who had been paying attention to the exit, also quickly saw him, smiled and waved his hand, stepped back, and made a gesture to signal him to go over.

Yan Rong looked at the swarming crowd and said loudly: “I can’t get through! There are too many people!”

Before when Liang Xi’s assistant came to pick him up, they waited for less people before meeting him.

The voices were so loud that his voice could not reach Wang Jin’s ears at all.

Wang Jin frowned suspiciously and stood there waiting for him.

Yan Rong said again: “You are too inexperienced.”

Wang Jin is even more puzzled.

Yan Rong said: “…here.”

Wang Jin smiled and nodded to show that he understood.

Yan Rong bid farewell to her classmates in a hurry, squeezed into the crowd rubbing shoulders and heels, probably because she was anxious, her cheeks became flushed.

The students all wore brand new uniforms, which should be the new school uniforms of this season. Different from the two sets of military uniforms last semester, this time it is an improved riding suit full of British flavor, dark color Short jackets with stand-up collars, coffee-colored tight-fitting trousers for both boys and girls, and black round-toed pony boots made the students look dashing.

Yan Rong is different from other students. Everyone who is young is very beautiful. He is extraordinarily beautiful, and has a unique taste that only Wang Jin has tasted.

Just juicy.

Wang Jin looked at him from a distance, thinking about things.

Yan Rong squeezed for a long time, and finally came to him, only the last distance left.

The two looked at each other across the last two “human walls”.

Wang Jin stretched out a hand, Yan Rong paused for a few seconds before handing it over.

Wang Jin took his hand and pulled him out of the crowd.

He was afraid that he would fall into Wang Jin’s arms, so he quickly pushed forward with his other hand, just supporting Wang Jin’s chest muscles.

People were crowded at this time, and no one thought there was anything wrong with this.

Although it is still the end of the first month, but the spring has already started a year ago, and the weather has warmed up. Wang Jin has no buttons to fasten his coat, and only wears a shirt inside.

Yan Rong’s hand felt the heat of flesh and blood, and the slightly sweaty palm suddenly became hot.

He hurriedly stood up, quickly put down his hand, and whispered: “I’m sorry.”

Wang Jin chuckled and said, “It’s okay.”

Yan Rong regretted a little, why did he apologize.

His hand was still held by Wang Jin, and Wang Jin took the opportunity to pull him towards the parking space.

He followed Wang Jin and asked, “Why are you picking me up?”

Wang Jin said: “Bo Tu went out to film.”

Yan Rong was in contact with Bo Tu, nodded and said, “I know.”

Wang Jin went on to say: “Your father Liang Xi is inexperienced, and he let me come because he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of you well.”

Yan Rong lowered his eyes and said, “Well.”

Wang Jin guessed early in the morning that he would be unhappy because of this explanation.

Liang Xi did this to avoid suspicion, but Yan Rong probably felt that he was not only disliked by Liang Xi, but also regarded as trouble by Liang Xi.

The two got into the car and drove out slowly.

Wang Jin stopped talking about Liang Xi, and asked naturally, “What do you want to eat at night?”

Yan Rong said: “Whatever.”

It’s a bit funny for a foreigner to answer this way, Wang Jin casually put his right hand on Yanrong’s thigh and joked: “Then I’ll eat you first.”

Yan Rong: “…I want to eat hot pot.”

Wang Jin withdrew his hand and said, “Do you like spicy food?”

Yan Rong said: “Well, I like it.”

Wang Jin smiled and said, “That’s not good. If you eat hot pot today, you will cry tomorrow.”

Yan Rong looked blank.

Wang Jin asked solemnly, “Do you have a lot of homework on weekends?”

The two chatted for ten minutes, and Wang Jin’s car only drove less than 200 meters.

Yan Rong suddenly had an epiphany, wanted to understand what Wang Jin meant just now, and instantly felt that the car was very hot.

He quietly looked at Wang Jin who was driving, feeling a little nervous in his heart and body.

It has been a month since he returned from Wang Jin’s house before the Spring Festival. During this period, he and Wang Jin have met several times, but they have never had **** again. Their bed partner relationship has become somewhat of a misnomer.

Wang Jin took him to bed and guided him to feel and enjoy sex. Except for the beginning, he did not dislike or even liked the process later. He also has a great degree of affection for Wang Jin. Aside from the contract-like sexual relationship between the two, he is also willing to continue to communicate with Wang Jin as he is now.

He thinks Wang Jin likes him too, at least likes to have **** with him, but how long can Wang Jin like him?

After finally leaving the congested area, Wang Jin took him to a Cantonese restaurant and asked him to order whatever he liked.

Liang Xi and Bo Tu are very famous, they will be chased wherever they go, and they will only go to a few restaurants when they go out to eat, mostly Western dishes or Sichuan and Hunan dishes. He hadn’t eaten Cantonese food yet, so he flipped through the menu curiously, looking at the pictures and names of the dishes carefully.

After carefully selecting for a long time, he saw “Dried Fried Beef River” and remembered that he had ordered this takeout once, but unfortunately he didn’t finish it, and then he thought of the uninvited guest with his luggage.

Wang Jin is a person who always pretends to be gentle. He will be irritable and quarrel with the other person because of that person. The other person must be a very different person to him.

Yan Rong closed the menu and said, “I don’t know what to order.”

Wang Jin smiled and said, “Then I will call the shots.”

When he was ordering, Yan Rong looked at him quietly, thinking silently in the bottom of his heart, he couldn’t like this kind of person.

After dinner, Wang Jin took him back. When he was about to get home, he stopped the car and took him to the supermarket.

He had nothing to buy, and followed behind Wang Jin bored.

Wang Jin bought milk, eggs and slices of bread, put them in the cart, and asked, “What fruit do you want to eat? There are only a few apples left in the refrigerator at home.”

Yan Rong wanted to answer “whatever” again, but when she thought something wrong, she looked at the fruit on the shelf and said, “Strawberry?”

Wang Jin took a box of strawberries and looked at Yanrong. Yanrong couldn’t remember the Chinese name of the fruit for a while, and said in English: “Orange.”

Wang Jin picked out a few navel oranges for weighing, Yanrong pushed the cart and followed.

The weighing aunt put the orange on the electronic scale, saw Yanrong at a glance, smiled and said to Wang Jin: “Yeah, this little foreigner looks really watery.”

Yan Rong is always praised for her looks. Although she is embarrassed, she is used to it and politely says, “Thank you.”

Wang Jin looked at him and smiled, and said, “It’s water spirit.”

Auntie affixed the price tag of the orange quickly, and boasted to herself: “Look at this orange, how big is the navel, it is sweet to keep, and it has more juice, it is more succulent than this child!”

Leaving the fresh fruit area to check out, Wang Jin was still pushing the cart, and Yan Rong followed him.

Wang Jin glanced at him several times.

Yan Rong said: “What are you looking at?”

Wang Jin smiled and said, “You are still watery.”