Chapter 11: The Devilish Young Man Went Crazy

  It's a relaxing afternoon with nothing to do, so I thought I'd go and tutor Messi earlier, get to Beer City for work earlier, and avoid being scolded by Cui Jie all day.

  Because she was afraid of tearing open the wound on her neck, she didn't ride a bike but instead took a luxurious bus to Jingyang's home.

  He glanced outside, the sunlight was dazzling, he didn't want to go to work either, so he sat on the sofa in the living room and went online. As soon as he looked up, he saw a girl with a clear face, wearing a white short-sleeved hat shirt and black sports shorts, wearing sports shoes, and carrying a small umbrella walking towards the hall. His eyebrows slowly furrowed, this was not An Lele, there was no one else.

  His mood was somewhat surprised, he didn't know why he had been hoping to see her these days, she always brought him some unexpected surprises, but thinking of her walking in the scorching sun with injuries made him very annoyed.

  As soon as An Le walked into the hall, he saw Jingyang lying on the sofa like a polar bear wearing white linen pajamas. "Huh, you're home?"

  Jingyang bit his lip and said: "You really are willing to risk your life but not your money, on such a hot day, aren't you afraid of the wound getting infected?"

  "I didn't ride a bike, I even held an umbrella!" An Lele said.

  Jingyang felt that she was about to blow his old lungs, thinking of the crowded bus, people squeezed together, stepping on each other's feet, Jingyang wiped a sweat for her injury.

  "You took a taxi here and it's not like they're going to take your blood." Jingyang couldn't help but speak up.

  "It's better than taking my blood." An Lele grumbled, how could she have spent more money?! "I just want to arrive safely, that's all."

  Jingyang suppressed his anger, took over the medical box and said "Let me take a look at your wound."

  Then An Lele obediently sat there and let him look, this mouthy little girl was really a headache, if his company had such a woman, he would definitely give her severance pay in the first place.

  Fortunately, nothing serious happened. He looked at her healing wound and finally felt a weight lift off his mind. He sprayed some medicine on the wound, hoping it would help promote healing.

  "I've said it's nothing, you don't believe me?" An Lele said with a big smile.

  "Get out of here!" Jingyang really had the urge to hit her, she was even more disobedient than Messi.

  An Le ran upstairs, this guy's sudden change in expression was really hard to guard against. Just a moment ago, when he was examining her wound, she had sensed his gentle side, but in an instant, he became a violent tyrant. It was too exhausting to communicate with Jing, the evil demon, it would be better to go and tutor that little overlord instead.

  These days, Anle has been thinking that she must have committed a great sin in her previous life to be treated so cruelly by them. A small voice inside her cries out: Heaven, please pity this tragic heroine! Unfortunately, heaven doesn't listen at all!

  When she pushed open Macy's door, she found that Macy was not there.

  "Messi?"

  Jingyang heard her calling out to Maisie from downstairs, only then remembering that Maisie had gone to school today. He had been busy tending to her wound and had forgotten to tell her. Jingyang thought to himself, now he would be scolded again.

  Jingyang made a deep breath and slowly said: "You can come down, he has gone to school."

  "What? Really? That's great!" An Lele exclaimed, rushing down the stairs and sitting across from him as if his butt was on fire.

  She wasn't as angry as Jingyang thought, Jingyang was stunned, this girl's thinking was too erratic, the anger in her eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by extreme joy, "Which school?"

  "Yahua International Junior High School."

  The corners of her mouth curled up, and indeed, there was a lot of money involved. Having missed the enrollment period, she could still get into the best school in the entire Asian city. How many rich people had tried to get their children in by any means necessary? It was hard to say how much money Jing's family had spent, but that wasn't something she should be thinking about right now.

  "Oh!"

  An Lele suddenly didn't know what to do with herself, feeling only awkwardness and no other emotions. She might as well just go back home, Cui Jie was still waiting for her at the beer city anyway. Although she didn't know what reason, Cui Jie's attitude towards her had improved a lot now, but she always felt that behind Cui Jie's flattering smile was the face of a big grey wolf.

  "Uh, Director Jing, I'll head back first, see you later."

  Jingyang hadn't even had time to respond when she walked out of the living room. Jingyang was unhappy, did she have to be so annoying? Was she in such a hurry to go see that evil boyfriend of hers who looked like a monkey?

  "Wait!" Although he hadn't thought of a reason for her to stay yet, if he didn't stop her now, she would run far away.

  "What's wrong?"

  "Wait a minute, let's go pick up Mei Xi together and we'll re-discuss our tutoring schedule."

  "Okay!" An Lele also wanted to know how Messi felt on his first day of school as a little tyrant.

  "Good......" She hadn't finished speaking when Jingyang's phone rang loudly.

  He glanced at the phone screen and ran upstairs with the phone, entering the study and closing the door. An Lele pouted, this was indeed a secret of the wealthy.

  "Hey, Yunni."

  "Jingyang, I've found what you wanted, when are you coming to pick it up?"

  "Now!"

  Jingyang hung up and hastily changed his clothes before rushing downstairs.

  "Shall we go? Where are you going?" Jingyang asked Anlele.

  An Le was shocked to look at him, didn't he ask her to go pick up Messi with him after school? Hasn't it been less than five minutes and he's already forgotten? People say old age dementia, could Jǐng be suffering from young age dementia?!

  "Isn't it to pick up Messi?"

  "You don't have to go, I still have other things to do."

  An Lele stared at him with an unbelievable gaze, what a faithless guy. Although she heard Cui Jie say that Jing Mo was capable of turning the market upside down, but he applied this talent to turning his face, really reaching the realm of being unpredictable. She glared at him, meaning "Jing Mo, you know?"

  An Le said with a sigh, "I'm going to Beer City."

  " You..." Jingyang was very dissatisfied with her beer-selling job as soon as she thought of what happened to her that night at the Beer City.

  "An Le, you're not lucky enough to meet me every day."

  An Lele certainly hadn't forgotten what had happened that night. Looking at Jing Yang's angelic expression, she smiled and said: "I'm not unlucky enough to meet people like that every day."

  "You..."

  "Alright, I'm leaving." An Lele said with a wave of her hand.

  "Get on the bus, I'll see you off."

  Just thinking about earning a little more car fare from the evil spirit made An Lele secretly bloom with pride.