forced into high society

Chapter 3 Approaching

Bai Wancha's face was immersed in the intoxication of imagination.

A bottle of perfume with the scent of a male god.

Spray on the scent of your loved one's joy, and pass by each other, surely it will attract that person's attention, right?

Ah, what a romance.

Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that someone could be so crazy for the person he had a crush on. Bai Wancha, a beautiful and elegant goddess, would still do it—you are such an idiot, Tang Runan, does he know?

And he just accidentally provoked Gu Xing yesterday, how could he be so stupid as to touch Gu Xing's head at this time.

"reject."

"Huh?" Bai Wancha woke up from the fantasy, looked at Jiang Cheng with dissatisfaction, and frowned fiercely.

"I'm sorry, sister," Jiang Cheng said, "I'm not interested in doing this kind of spying on other people's privacy, and I don't want to offend anyone."

Bai Wancha was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and after a while, he came back and said, "Ah."

"Sorry, it seems a little impolite to talk on my own just now," she pulled her hair back behind her ears, and met Jiang Cheng's gaze and said suddenly: "But you don't seem to have the right to refuse me, junior?"

Bai Wancha: "Let's put it this way, if you reject me, I will go to Tang Runan and tell him that you are my boyfriend..."

"Stop!" Jiang Cheng was terrified, this woman was too insidious.

Thanks to her being able to think of such a bad move, he couldn't help wondering whether Tang Runan felt that the other party was beautiful and kind-hearted because of his lame eyes.

"Huh, I heard that your factory's business is a bit cold because of the recent epidemic? As long as you help me make perfume, my junior, I can help, you know."

"Are you investigating me?" Jiang Cheng was angry.

"Eh."

Ha ha, the evil capitalists.

"Good boy," Bai Wancha approached him, breathing out with red lips, "Now, it's not a question of whether you are willing or not, but a question of whether your business can continue to survive. Do you think so—"

Jiang Cheng wanted to refuse, but he thought of his parents, if he could make his family's life better... "Okay, I agree to your request, tell me, what are your requirements for perfume?" He drank angrily. I took a sip of milk tea.

Bai Wancha pursed her lips in satisfaction: "Good boy, I'll tell my father when I get back and ask him to contact Mr. Jiang to talk about business."

Jiang Cheng: "..Understood, you can ask for it first."

The two talked for almost an hour before it ended.

As a customer and Party A, Baiwancha has three requirements.

First, the perfume needs to be completed within three months to give her a satisfactory finished product.

Second, the perfume must be the smell that Gu Xing likes, and it must also have the scent of the other party.

Last but not least: Never disclose information about their transactions.If things come to light, Jiang Cheng will bear everything.

Looking at these treaties, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that the other party was not stupid, on the contrary, he was simply too shrewd. Look at the last one.

If Gu Xing knew about this matter, the other party would only think that he was the pervert, and he was the only one to be taught a lesson.

well.Take one step at a time, it's too late to regret it now.

Jiang Cheng pondered, while contacting two dog-headed military divisions to help him make suggestions.

【Superbat】: Tomorrow morning, covert operation, coffee shop.

【Superbat】:【Shaking ass.JPG】

[Beautiful girl Xueba]:.

[Uncle Ibrahimovic, my God]: What what?What covert operation?I want to come too! !

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, the three of them gathered in a cafe.

Qiao Wo had just finished playing basketball and rushed over wearing a tracksuit. He happily put his arms around Jiang Cheng's shoulders, "What's the matter, Chenger."

"Come on, I'm sweating all over." Jiang Cheng's eyes were full of disgust.

Qiao Wo: "Cut this is called a man's smell, do you understand, it smells like volatile hormones."

Jiang Cheng slapped it away, "The smell of big feet is almost the same." I don't know if I have a sensitive nose?

Miss Yi Zhenxin ordered coldly: "Jovo."

"I know, I know." Jovo said angrily, "Just pet him."

"Okay, to be serious, I want to ask you one thing," Jiang Cheng asked, "Do you know how to get close to Gu Xing?"

"Gu Xing?" Jovo and Yi Zhenxin looked at each other, and Yi Zhenxin turned to look at him: "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

"That's right," Jovo said with a grin, "Cheng'er, you're not like those people who follow others—"

A "well" character popped out on Jiang Cheng's forehead, and his fluffy black hair exploded, "Of course not!"

Ah, the little milk dog is angry.

Qiao Wo smiled: "okk, just kidding, we just care about you."

Yi Zhenxin calmly said: "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, Gu Xing is not someone easy to get close to."

"Prince Lord" is not called for nothing, and the status of a prince also has the temper of a prince.The last guy who dared to provoke the other party is still lying in the bureau, and he doesn't even know if he has a chance to come out.

"So scary?" Jiang Cheng regretted it later, but the benefits of Bai Wancha are too great. If the other party helps his father's company, he can survive the difficulty. He gritted his teeth: "Help me think about it. , is there a safer way?"

Joe Worth said: "Actually, if I want to enter their circle, I have a way. You know the basketball team I joined, right? I have a friend in the team who knows something about Gu Xing."

After a pause of two seconds, he said mysteriously: "Have you ever heard of Hoshino Club?"

Jiang Cheng and Yi Zhenxin nodded.

"I've heard of it," Yi Zhenxin replied: "Only people with excellent family backgrounds can enter the club, and there are rumors that all the people in that club used to study at Sainty High School."

These are all well-known things in G University.

"Really? It's very mysterious." Jovo shrugged: "Anyway, I've never heard of anyone who has entered this club, and the group of high-class "princes and princesses" rarely come to school, tsk, their circle Oh, unattainable. "

It turned out to be the case.

If you want to know Gu Xing's preferences, only the people in the club know a thing or two, right?

Jiang Cheng pondered for a while, and then asked, "What are the conditions for entering the Starfield Club?"

".."

There was an unspeakable silence in the air.

Um.. Is there something wrong with what I said?Why is the opposite gaze so strange?

Yi Zhenxin shook her head, and Qiao Wo looked at Jiang Cheng affectionately: "Baby, you are useless!"

-

Do not discriminate against people like this!

Since the Hoshino Club couldn't get through, Jiang Chengcheng changed his method. He didn't believe in observing and observing more. He couldn't tell what smell Gu Xing liked. He was a loyal fan of Fox Detective Complete Works, and his observation skills were like a magnifying glass. No clues could escape him. s eyes!

After pumping himself up, Jiang Cheng cautiously sneaked into the library in front of him.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the person in the mirror at the door. He had short black hair with the tail slightly raised, and one of his dull hairs soaring to the sky. His serious black eyes were round and round, as if he was suspected of being cute. If he smiled louder You can still see two small canine teeth inside.

..Damn it!What do you want with such a look?

He was offended by you just now, is it really okay to appear like this?

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and tried to smooth his hair.

Walking into the library, the space is very large and very quiet. Gu Xing is standing in a corner not far away, with a gloomy blackness and a beauty so dazzling that it takes your breath away for an instant. The other party is holding a book in his hand.

Jiang Cheng silently took a peek and found that it was a hardcover original English book called "Out of Control" by Kevin Kelly.

The WeChat group was beating wildly.

[Uncle Ibrahimovic, my god]: How is it?How is Approach doing?

【Uncle Ibrahimovic, my god】:【Ron gnawing chicken legs.jpg】

【Uncle Ibrahimovic, my God】:【Yi Zhenxin excitedly rubs her hands.jpg】

[Beautiful Girl Xueba]: ..Retracted.

【Superbat】: No clue!

【Superbat】: He is reading a book, what kind of book is "Out of Control"?

[Beautiful Girl Xueba]: You should read more..

[Beautiful Girl Xueba]: Go ahead with the original plan, you get closer and use your golden nose to sniff him secretly.

Well, although it sounds a bit perverted, but this is the only way at present, Jiang Cheng covered his forehead and asked him to think about how to walk over calmly.

He pinched his fingers, took out the earphones from his sweater pocket, and was about to stuff them into his ears, then pretended to be listening to music and accidentally passed by.

The white headphone cable was tangled together, Jiang Cheng lowered his head to untie it, a hand fell from the top of his head, and took it away.

Like roses in no man's land, crushed flowers and leaves, the elegant fragrance is like a densely woven net to trap the prey under the body.

The hot temperature of the skin was transmitted to the back of his neck in an instant.

"Follow me?"

Jiang Cheng stared blankly at Gu Xing's face, his mind went blank.

"Very good," the black-haired man suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of aggressive sexiness, his tone suddenly changed, with a strong sense of deterrence.

"Is there nothing to say?"

Jiang Cheng's face froze, what did you say?Say you guessed right, I'm following you?It's over.

Gu Xing looked at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Cheng's heart was pounding, his little finger was trembling, and his brain was running wildly. "That," he tried to remain calm: "I dropped my earphones here, come and pick them up."

Gu Xing played with his headphone cable and didn't speak.

Jiang Cheng took a small breath, "Well, it's actually like this. I wanted to borrow a book called "Out of Control", but I didn't expect the book to be in your hands, so I took a second look..."

"To tell the truth." Gu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, from this angle, the young man looked at him pitifully, it really looked like a pair of dog's eyes, with an undisguised begging for mercy, looking pitiful and cute.

Jiang Cheng didn't break it, he shrugged and pulled his head, he looked like a big dog, almost begging his master for mercy.

As Gu Xing watched, his Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

The eldest young master has always been arrogant, he slowly opened Jiang Cheng's chin, and the raised movement stretched out a bit of unscrupulous contempt, a kind of humiliating/humiliating gesture, as if treating a toy, "Using such a lame excuse to approach I, should I say that you are overconfident in yourself, or are you stupid?"

"I'm not interested in men, especially fools like you."

wh.. what?

Jiang Cheng's pupils trembled.

How could there be such a narcissistic guy in the world?

like you?Wocao, who likes you? ?This guy--

"Huh?" Gu Xing raised his chin lightly, with a pampered fair complexion, even his hair had the words "I'm very expensive and rich" written in big characters.

Jiang Cheng swallowed the saliva secreted by his mouth, thinking of the school legends on the other party, subconsciously retracted his toes a little.

"Uh,"

"Actually, I want to join the Hoshino Club. I heard that you are a member of the Hoshino Club, so I would like to ask you to recommend it..."

Jiang Cheng continued to pretend to be stupid, but he thought in his heart, what a tough nut to crack, the first impression was very cold, and there was no trace of flaws after contact, it felt like standing in front of this person, everything would be seen through by those eyes.

Gu Xing: "Oh."

Jiang Cheng: ".." gone?

Gu Xing: "Did you misunderstand yourself?"

What?

The crown prince had no expression on his face, very calm, his pale eyes glanced at him, and fell on Jiang Cheng's face, "Why do you think I agree with someone like you?"

Really hurt people, Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help thinking, he looks so easy to bully?It seems that since the first meeting, the other party has nothing good to say about him.

The next moment, a voice came from beside my ear.

The prince nodded casually, and suddenly looked at him, his eyelashes were black, his complexion was pale, and his thin pale pink lips opened and closed: "If... you want to be my dog... it's not impossible."

With a snap, the schoolbag fell to the floor.

Jiang Cheng stared at him blankly, as if struck by lightning.

what, gou?

Is that what he meant? ?

"You..you..are you gay?!" Jiang Cheng blushed, staring at Gu Xing in disbelief, what kind of bullshit was that just now, there is no such plot in the midnight premium channel.

"Don't get me wrong, I had a pet dog before, and you are lucky to have two similarities with it."

The young master seemed to be unable to speak human words.

"Even if it's such a request, in my capacity, there are more people who come to me." Gu Xing squinted at him: "Why, you don't want to?"

Of course he didn't want to, Jiang Cheng curled his lips, isn't he good as a human being?How can someone say so naturally that they want to treat people as pets.

"It's a pet, but it's just a follower. If you agree, I can give you whatever you want, how about it?"

"Anything. With my ability, this may be a life you can't even imagine in your entire life."

Gu Xing: "...well, that's right."

The young master blinked slowly, and said a word uncertainly: "What's your name?"

He remembered, it seemed that his surname was Jiang, right?

damn thing..

Jiang Cheng smiled, and the three small figures in his head slapped Gu Xing's face crazily. At this moment, he really wanted to send the other party to the sky with a bazooka.

Gu Xing: "I don't like people rejecting me, student Jiang, you understand."

Looking at the dazzling smile on that face, Jiang Cheng's anger seemed to be poured by cold water for a moment, and his anger became much smaller.

Well, he admits that although the other party has a bad personality, this face is indeed recognized by G, and those self-proclaimed stars who are popular in the search do not know how many streets, and as a face dog, he is not so angry.

At this time, the person opposite walked straight up to him.

"Then," a dangerous voice rolled over his lips and teeth, Gu Xing lowered his eyes and hooked Jiang Cheng's cheeks with his fingers: "From now on, you are my puppy."

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