Chapter Fourteen: Fake Boyfriend

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  Sexy? Anle felt that this word had nothing to do with her at all, and she originally thought it was quite sentimental. Just an hour ago, Jingyang said that her emotional intelligence was negative, which completely negated her.

  She was seated in a chair, and several women gathered around her. First, they teased up the hair on top of her head, still styling it into a high ponytail. But why did she think that everyone else's ponytails looked so much better than hers? Was she really so bad at even doing her own hair?

  Fortunately, there was no makeup on her face, otherwise she would have gone crazy. I really don't know what this evil spirit wants to do? Do you need to be so formal when going to his house for tutoring?

  She stood at the staircase entrance, holding her clothes and searching for Jingyang's figure. When Jingyang saw her standing on the stairs, his eyes were drawn to that white figure, and he knew it would have this effect.

  Jingyang applauded her and said with great satisfaction: "Very good, this is the way to go for negotiations."

  An Lele looked herself up and down before walking downstairs and saying: "I'm not in the mood to wear even a phoenix coronet and auspicious attire now."

  "You're not in the mood, but this can stimulate some people's nerves, let's go!"

  Sitting in the car, Jingyang asked: "Do you know why he dumped you and chose someone else?"

  An Le shook his head.

  "Of course it's because you're not good enough!"

  An Le tightly pursed her lips as she stared at Jing Yang, who was genuinely wondering if this girl had ever been in a relationship before. "What you need to do now is to overwhelm him with your aura, you can't cry in front of him, or you'll completely lose."

  Jingyang is now very afraid that Anle will cry in front of that scum and lose all her dignity.

  "Don't worry, I won't cry in front of him. I've never cried in front of him before." - 173 words from the Romance section on Anlele's blog.

  Jingyang secretly delighted in his heart because of this sentence.

  "So I ask you, do you want his mood to be like he's eaten cow dung?" Jingyang asked.

  An Lele's head nodded like pounding garlic.

  "Then find a man who is better than him to stimulate him," Jingyang said.

  "Where can you find a better man?" An Lele retorted. Jing Yang was really defeated by her, didn't she see that his eyes were truly not good? Couldn't she see that this handsome and perfect person was right in front of her? Jing Yang couldn't bear it anymore and heavily knocked on her head.

  "Hey, violent man, why do you always hit me?" An Lele frowned and asked angrily. Her mood was even darker than the night sky. She really couldn't understand why Jing Mo continued to torment him, with his evil, hypocritical, and violent nature - he was simply inhuman!

  Jingyang endured the pain of being ignored and pointed to his own chest, saying: "How am I?"

  An Le was so frightened that she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and just as she had cursed him in her heart, he asked this question, as if wanting her to tell the truth.

  An Lele lowered her head and said with a guilty conscience: "You're really great, enthusiastic, kind, friendly..."

  Jing Yang felt he was about to explode from holding back his anger, so he tapped her head again and said slowly: "I'm asking how about I pretend to be your boyfriend?"

  An Lele was stunned, as if she had been struck by a magic spell. No way, no way, Jing Mo wanted to be her boyfriend? Wow, although he was a bit bad, but if he were to be his own boyfriend, the aura would be absolutely strong enough, just relying on his poisonous tongue, releasing that little bit of "toxic liquid" could also poison those dog men and women to death!

  Jing Yang saw her staring at him foolishly, almost drooling, and let out a sigh. He pinched her arm and said, "What's the result of your thinking?"

  "Alright, alright, at that time you just release a little bit of poison, and those two will be done for." An Lele's mouth indeed honestly spoke out what she was thinking in her heart.

  "What poison?"

  An Lele really wanted to bite her tongue off, this mouth was too disloyal to herself.

  "I'm saying you helped me win them over."

  Jingyang crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a relaxed face: "No problem at all, so I won. How do you want to thank me?"

  An Le was initially very inspired and morale-boosted, but the next moment the bright light in his eyes dimmed, and he looked embarrassed, "What do you want? What do you have? I don't even know what you want?"

  "Alright, alright. For now, we will present a united front to the outside world and concentrate on fighting against Japan first. As for the domestic war, we can talk about it after we have finished fighting against Japan."

  An Lele nodded vigorously.

  Jingyang drove to Yale University, he now feels like a stranger to himself, how could he be so immature as to play the same games as those 15 or 16 year old kids, he sighed bitterly.

  When the car stopped outside the beverage store, Jingyang saw Anle tightly grasping her skirt hem. He felt a bit displeased and held Anle's hand. The soft touch made his heart skip a beat. He smiled and said: "Anle, you're not going to run away, are you?"

  An Le's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a hollow laugh: "Ha, how is that possible? The word 'escape' isn't even in my dictionary."

  "Great!" Jingyang knew it wasn't her true intention, as her palms were all sweaty. "Euthanasia, you mustn't let me down, if you do well there's a reward!"

  "Really?"

  "Of course."

  "What is it?" An Lele eagerly wanted to know what the prize was.

  Jing Yang seemed to see the symbol of RMB in An Le's eyes, and he smiled: "It's very important to you, so don't disappoint me, don't make this fake boyfriend lose face."

  An Le nodded, now she was eager for a quick battle, because she really wanted to know what reward Jing Yang would give her.

  She thought of Jingyang's move again. She had watched many romantic dramas, and this was a classic plot of outsmarting the mistress. Today, she absolutely couldn't mess it up.

  She picked up her phone and dialed Sun Ze's number. The phone rang only once before Sun Ze's impatient voice came on, "An Lele, didn't I tell you we're breaking up? Why are you still bothering me?"

  An Lele almost got choked to death. Having spent several months together, she had not discovered that this guy still had so much energy left. An Lele took a deep breath and smiled: "Don't worry, hurry up and take me to the drink shop. I'm afraid you'll regret it later. Now let's make things clear between us. You have three minutes, don't keep me waiting too long, I'm busy!"

  An Lele hung up after finishing her words, giving Sun Ze no chance to speak. She looked at Jing Yang, and Jing Yang gave her a thumbs-up.

  Soon, Sun Ze appeared at the entrance of the beverage store, holding that woman's hand. Seeing An Lele and the others, they naturally didn't have a good expression.

  "An Lele, what do you want to say?" the woman asked haughtily. An Lele was really unhappy, where did this woman's arrogance come from? Using that popular phrase "Does her parents know she's so arrogant?" But now is not the time to pursue this matter.

  An Lele frowned and said: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you. I'm grateful that you accepted him, it's not too late yet!"

  The woman sneered and said: "How generous!"

  "I must be generous, because I'm a dedicated person and can't have divided attention, right, dear?" An Lele grasped her own hand and blinked at Jingyang for confirmation.

  He nodded slightly with a hint of a smile on his lips.