My mind is being read, and the crazy men and women are begging me to be quiet.

"I want to leave, but I can't move now. I feel like all the bones in my body are falling apart." Fu Yiming covered his stomach tightly with both hands, his legs bent, and his eyes were bloodshot because of the tears he cried so hard.

Jiang Ningxi was speechless, looking at him with her arms folded across her chest, "Don't worry, it won't be useless."

But Fu Yiming just held on to the car door tightly.

Jiang Ningxi rolled her eyes and suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, why did you come to Orange?"

Fu Yiming sucked in a breath of cold air, enduring the pain and saying, "It was just, it was just a little dirty thing, and then I had a conflict and a fight with someone."

Jiang Ningxi: ...

"What the hell? I've only heard of people doing things for the sake of love and funerals, but never for the sake of pornography!"

"not……"

She couldn't help but reveal a look of contempt and disgust on her face.

Knowing that she must have misunderstood, Fu Yiming quickly endured the pain to explain.

"It's not what you think. Am I, Fu Yiming, that dirty and despicable?"

"Of course you have, you're so dirty and despicable!" Jiang Ningxi continued to look at him with contempt and disgust.

For a moment, Fu Yiming really felt that he was quite despicable.

Why stop and talk to her.

He took a deep breath and said, "When I say dirty things, I mean dirty things!"

Jiang Ningxi squinted her eyes and looked at him, the contempt in her eyes becoming more obvious.

"Is this any different from before?"

Fu Yiming thought about it and it seemed that there was not much difference.

I could only endure the pain and explain again, "No, I mean, the bag is ruined!"

"For example, if you're dating someone and your brother doesn't like them, you can ask me for help. I guarantee it will fail!"

"I'm not kidding, my business has always been booming. Some parents even buy meal packages from me!"

Just saying these few words exhausted all his strength and sweat broke out on his forehead.

He even clung to the car tightly.

Jiang Ningxi was a little amused and confused. It turned out to be such a dirty thing.

"Your business is really special, uniquely mean!"

Fu Yiming looked at her with difficulty, "Hey, I can't go to the company, I can't do it!"

“Just start your own company!”

"I am still very professional. I guarantee the completion and confidentiality!"

"Although it will make me have a bad reputation, I don't mind."

Anyway, my reputation wasn’t that good before, so it doesn’t matter. The most important thing is to have a sense of accomplishment.

After saying that, he twisted his body and said, "I, I can't drive like this now. No, you have to take me back."

"That's right, there's something I need to tell you, it's very important."

Jiang Ningxi was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He reached out and grabbed the person away.

"She looks ugly, but she thinks she's beautiful!"

Fu Yiming, who almost fell, quickly stood up, came to his senses, and quickly went over to hold on to the car door.

His face was twisted with pain and filled with tension and anxiety. "No, I really have something to worry about. It's very important."

"If I lie about my grandfather, God will strike me with lightning!"

Jiang Ningxi's hand paused as she was about to open the car door.

"Your grandpa? Which grandpa?"

Fu Yiming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth again.

"Although I have two grandfathers, I know you and you will definitely know which grandfather I am talking about."

Jiang Ningxi shrugged slightly, "I'm sorry, I really don't know which grandfather you are talking about?"

Fu Yiming had no choice but to suppress his anger and spoke again, "Of course it's the one with the highest status!"

Jiang Ningxi glanced at him calmly and said nonchalantly, "Oh? What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

"Let's talk about it when we get in the car." After saying that, he opened the car door and was about to get in.

However, as soon as I opened the car door, I saw that there was someone in the car.

I was immediately startled.

"Who are you?"

Fang Linxi looked at him with a cautious expression.

But before he could speak.

The other party just waved and chased him away.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you're not Jiang Ningxi's biological brother."

"Come in, come in, don't get in the way."

Fang Linxi had no choice but to move silently in another direction.

Fu Yiming quickly climbed up, sat firmly, and held the car door tightly with one hand.

He looked as if he was afraid of being thrown down.

"I will never get off the bus!"

"Give me a ride, you really have to give me a ride, I can't drive."

Jiang Ningxi rolled her eyes at him and started the car.

Then he asked impatiently, "Hurry up and tell me, what's the matter with your old man from the Fu family?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll kick you down!"

Fu Yiming quickly sat up straight.

He still believed she would do that.

"Ahem, well, I want to ask you, who was the artist of the painting you gave to the old man at the birthday party?"

As he spoke, he stared at her without blinking.

Jiang Ningxi glanced at him through the rearview mirror.

Seeing his eyes that were a bit nervous and expectant, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

Some asked with amusement, "What are you doing? What do you mean?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fu Yiming was very disappointed.

I can only ask again, "Just answer me!"

"Guess!" Jiang Ningxi curled his lips and laughed, his tone nonchalant.

Fu Yiming was choked by her attitude.

He coughed twice and continued to ask, "Sister! You are my sister, tell me!"

"I beg you!"

"At worst, I can promise to agree to one condition of yours!"

After saying that, he took out a small notebook from the pocket of his black windbreaker.

He quickly wrote a few lines on it.

Then he tore it off and placed it in front of Jiang Ningxi.

"Look, this is the IOU I wrote you!"

"Bring this to me in the future. As long as it's not against the law, I'll have no problem!"

Jiang Ningxi glanced at the shabby handwriting on the paper.

He sneered, "Who cares?"

"Also, stop yelling, who is your sister?"

"I don't have a brother as ugly as you!"

It’s about the same as Chen Qingyan’s appearance.

"So, it's your old man who wants to know who painted that picture?"

Fu Yiming curled his lips.

Just as he was about to take back the IOU, Jiang Ningxi suddenly reached out and snatched it away.

"Since it was given to me, I'll accept it reluctantly."

"Answer my question first."

Fu Yiming curled his lips and snorted, "You've already guessed it, right? It's indeed my grandfather who wants to know."

"Don't tell me you drew that picture!"

Jiang Ningxi tapped the steering wheel with her slender fingers and smiled.

"Why not?"

Fu Yiming was shocked. "How is this possible?"

Jiang Ningxi snorted and laughed, but didn't say anything.

This time Fu Yiming was even more anxious.

He quickly cupped his hands and said, "Ahem, I said the wrong thing. I didn't recognize the great man!"

"Sister Jiang, oh, Miss Jiang!"

"Did you really draw this? How come you are so amazing!"

"How about this, are you free now? Can you come with me to the Fu family's old house to meet my grandfather?"

"Don't worry, our old man is easy to coax!"

"As long as you make him happy, it will definitely be beneficial."

Jiang Ningxi chuckled, his eyes disapproving.

"I just remember that Fu Xingzhou kicked me out of Mr. Fu's birthday party."

"I'm going to your Fu family now, which is not good."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Fu Yiming's face.

He laughed dryly twice, then apologized again and said, "This is all a misunderstanding. It's all Fu Xingzhou's fault!"

"Apologize, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

Jiang Ningxi glanced at him calmly again and said, "Let's talk about it when Fu Xingzhou comes to apologize to me in person!"