Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 993 - 708: A Movie Where I Didn’t Register a Single Word (Part 2)

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"Looks good."

Let me tell you, giving away a thousand-dollar ring. The moment the other person puts it on, it's as if you've recouped eight hundred.

Really?

No, it's fake, just self-consolation.

Li Qingrong also knows that Jiang Nian is stingy by habit. Except when it comes to his own gifts, he occasionally splurges.

"Was it expensive?"

"No, I bought it from a roadside stall," Jiang Nian waved his hand, "it didn't even come in a box, got it for five bucks."

That's what he tells Li Qingrong, but if it were a gift for Qianqian or Xiao Song, it would be ten times that.

Of course, they naturally wouldn't believe him. Most likely they'd roll their eyes and say they don't believe it.

Tailored approach.

The fireworks gradually faded, and the surroundings slowly quieted down. In the final moment of darkness, Li Qingrong swayed.

Took two small steps forward and hugged Jiang Nian.

"Do you have money for food?"

Damn, this question stings. Jiang Nian almost spat out blood, he has at least four hundred thousand.

"I have, quite a lot actually."

Li Qingrong thought for a moment, then took out a bank card from her pocket.

"It's for you."

"Wait, I really have money," Jiang Nian was stunned, the class president actually took out a card, what does this mean?

"You misunderstood, there's only five hundred inside," Li Qingrong said, "consider it a movie fund, recharge it."

Jiang Nian: "Huh?"

He was stunned for a while, hesitantly saying, "It seems like, watching a movie doesn't really... require that much, right?"

"Mhm." Li Qingrong looked at him, flicked the long hair wind-blown behind her ear, "We haven't watched yet."

....

The cinema's Hall 5 was empty.

Jiang Nian glanced at the late-show film, then looked at the class president sitting next to him, instinctively touching his forehead.

Somehow, they've come to watch a movie.

This cinema isn't far from the school, located next to the supermarket. The last showing ends at three-thirty.

Li Qingrong sat down and turned to glance at Jiang Nian.

"Why don't you touch?"

Jiang Nian: "...."

How does one touch legs in this scenario, let alone the sound of slurping? The class president may be naturally oblivious, but he's a normal person.

"Cough, cough, heard there're actually a lot of people in the movie."

Li Qingrong tilted her head, "Haunting?"

"Not that, there are people watching the surveillance behind," Jiang Nian pointed at the screen, implying there are staff behind.

They're watching a current romance film, as the screen lights up, the entire theater is brightly illuminated.

Like throwing a flashbang, there's no need for any night cameras, you can see clearly with the naked eye.

"Oh," Li Qingrong nodded, thought for a moment and said, "you can wait to touch after the movie."

Goodness!

Don't say the word 'touch' anymore, now Jiang Nian is feeling a bit embarrassed, not in the mood for touching.

"We'll talk later, let's watch the movie first."

"Mhm."

"By the way, watching a movie so late," Jiang Nian remembered something, "your sister, she..."

"She got drunk," Li Qingrong said.

"Alright."

What an incapable sister!!!

After a while, Jiang Nian couldn't help but quietly complain, "What a crappy film!"

As he said this, his hand smacked onto the class president's leg. Then it stayed still, resting on her thigh.

Li Qingrong: "???"

She didn't understand, but she respected.

After a while, his hand started moving. Along the thin silk pants, touching here and pinching there.

Darn it, this movie is really freaking bad!!!

Been watching for ages, didn't remember a single detail of the plot!! The director is trash, what kind of film is this!

Slurp, slurp.

Half the movie passed, Jiang Nian was enjoying the touch. Li Qingrong said nothing, letting his hand rub and squeeze.

No matter what, it was just roaming over her legs.

Suddenly, she broke the silence.

"Why do you like legs?"

Because, no other places are allowed to be touched.

"Personal preference," Jiang Nian said, "like how the King of Chu liked slender waists, but in my opinion, slender waists aren't interesting."

Li Qingrong nodded, "So, you like legs?"

Jiang Nian opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Sort of."

His hand slipped inside and pinched a spot. Immediately felt Li Qingrong's thigh tense up.

Jiang Nian grinned, suppressing his laughter.

The movie has been on for over an hour, nearing the end. The music grew intense, the main couple were about to reunite.

At this point, Jiang Nian discovered the bar in the middle of the seats can be raised.

Good grief.....!

Li Qingrong glanced at him and slid her bottom towards him, silently sticking to Jiang Nian.

Bit by bit, warming up to his side.

Tilted her head, leaning on his shoulder.

After this final minor adjustment, she couldn't help but exhale. Then, felt her waist was hugged.

Both felt a bit nervous, no matter how oblivious, how much they liked to brag, it was their first experience.

"Qingqing."

"Mhm."

"Your waist is quite soft, is it like a water snake waist or slender waist?" Jiang Nian couldn't help but start boasting again.

"Don't know."

Li Qingrong spoke with a slight nasal tone, snuggling close to him for more comfort.

When the movie ended, in the moment of black screen. She straightened from her seat and kissed Jiang Nian on the cheek.

The screen lit up, frozen for a moment.

....

Jing Mansion District.

Li Qingrong watched Jiang Nian leave and turned to enter the East Gate. Following the internal path, entered the building.

With a ding, the elevator reached the first floor.

As she stepped into the elevator, her cold face unknowingly lifted into a smile. Her lips slightly lifted, a faint smile.

Until she entered the corridor, unlocking the door with her key before the smile dissipated.

The living room was empty, Li Lanying's room door was firmly shut. That drunken female lush was probably still asleep.

After a while, Li Qingrong came out after washing.

Suddenly a sound popped in the living room, she looked towards the noise, seeing Li Lanying sitting at the home bar, raising her head to drink water.

Indeed, it was water not just liquor.

Because...

Li Lanying blew a stream of smoke off the hot water. Then glanced at her freshly bathed sister.

"Only now getting cleaned up so late?"

"Mhm."

"Don't study too hard, anyway, your grades are good." Li Lanying yawned, looking lazy and listless.

She wore a low-cut nightgown, even the sides revealed creamy skin.

"I'm so tired, woken up by a message."

Li Qingrong ignored her, just packed her clothes. As she walked to the balcony, raised her hand to hang them.

"Hey," Li Lanying spoke up, "you know, you just gained another niece, just born."

Li Qingrong showed little reaction, continued to hang clothes.

"Mhm."

"Aren't you curious?" Li Lanying shook her head, "Looks quite unappealing, they're sharing it in the group."

"Not curious."

"Alright," Li Lanying didn't bother talking more, continued to scroll her phone, "Seems they even got her name."

Li Qingrong finished hanging clothes and headed towards her room.

"What's her name?"

"Li... Tangnian."

Upon hearing, Li Qingrong paused in her steps. Turned, giving her a glance, and then walked over to her sister.

"Let me see."

.....

The next day.

Jiang Nian crawled off the bed, the whole person seemed a bit sluggish. Got home late last night, didn't finish the test sheets. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Wasting life away.

During washing up, he looked at himself in the mirror. Unconsciously grasped his hand, reminiscing the feeling.

Legs feel good to touch, waist is slender.

Sigh.

Physical examination tomorrow, hoping time stops at last night. Golden Time Stop, can you rescue me?

After the examination, the awards ceremony next week, what to do.

Eventually, people will know.

"No way, can't be languid." Jiang Nian washed his face with cold water, "Eleven groups from class three are all depending on me."

"College entrance exams are crucial, can't ruin Old Liu's dream of becoming headteacher!"

Old Liu! Better thank Brother Nian!!

The key to destroying class three lies in Brother Nian's hands. Displeased, instant whole-class destruction!

Forget it, no more boasting.

Life is precious.

He had breakfast on the way, quickly entered the school gates. The red pavilion remains, no trace of Zhou Haifei.

Going upstairs, she happened to be preparing to come down.

"Morning."

"Uh, morning."

They greeted simply, passing by each other. As she reached the staircase, she turned and glanced back at Jiang Nian.

"Could you..... do me a favor?"