Taking advantage of the beauty being poor, fooling her into being my girlfriend-Chapter 951 - 42 Jiang Xu: Pleasing to the Eye, Love to Look

Chapter 951: Chapter 42 Jiang Xu: Pleasing to the Eye, Love to Look

Jiang Xiaoyan: “Xiao Xuzi, drink my foot bath water, not a single drop left.”

“Jiang Xiaoyan!” Jiang Xu stood up, a displeased expression on his face, “That’s a bit too much, huh.”

This young lady really was pushing her luck.

Did she really think he had no temper?

Even though her feet were quite pretty, and she didn’t have foot odor, and she smelled nice…

Eh?

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Upon thinking about it, it seemed it wasn’t that unacceptable?

Jiang Xu quickly shook his head, banishing this terrifying thought from his mind.

“Didn’t you hear what I said?” Jiang Xiaoyan’s tone grew colder, a threatening glint flickering in her eyes, “Don’t force me to get physical.”

The next second, she fished out a fruit knife from somewhere.

It gleamed menacingly in front of Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu: “…”

Sure enough, difficult girls are just that—difficult.

Jiang Xu sighed deeply.

Since it had come to this, there was no other choice but to resort to his trump card.

And then, Jiang Xu quickly took off his shirt.

Revealing his well-toned physique.

Perfectly sculpted arm muscles.

Eight-pack abs, clearly defined biceps, and so on.

Skin that was no different from that of an eighteen-year-old.

Making Jiang Xu look extremely striking.

“Clang!”

Jiang Xiaoyan embarrassingly dropped the fruit knife she held onto the floor.

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Her mouth agape, she wore a dopey, lovesick expression.

It was a sight to behold, and she couldn’t look away.

“How about that?” Jiang Xu struck a few poses, “Not bad, eh, my physique?”

“It’s good, very good,” Jiang Xiaoyan nodded vigorously, unable to tear her eyes away.

Then she said angrily, “Damn it, I had no idea An Nuonuo usually ate this well, that wretched woman.”

Jiang Xiaoyan stood up.

She wanted to ‘eat’ too.

Starving from just looking.

“Knock knock knock!”

But just as she was about to ‘dig in,’ there was a knock on the door.

“Xiao Yan, are you there?” Chu Youwei’s voice drifted in from outside.

“Why does something always come up at the crucial moment,” Jiang Xiaoyan scratched her head irritably.

She snarled at Jiang Xu, “Hide in the closet yourself.”

Jiang Xu hurried into the closet.

Upon opening it, he saw it was filled with Jiang Xiaoyan’s clothes.

This little lady had only been here for a few days, but she had brought so many clothes.

There had to be at least thirty outfits.

Without a second glance, Jiang Xu squeezed in and shut the closet door.

Wafts of fragrance invaded his nostrils.

It wasn’t dark inside.

The light from outside seeped through the closet slits, illuminating the contents fairly clearly.

Chu Youwei’s conversation with Jiang Xiaoyan could be heard from outside.

They were talking about things that girls discuss.

Jiang Xu was rather bored.

First, he set his phone to silent mode.

Then he looked around the closet.

The closet was spacious, big enough to comfortably fit three or four people lying down.

It was filled with a variety of Jiang Xiaoyan’s clothing.

Dresses, evening gowns, cheongsams, jeans, pajamas.

Wait, what’s this?!

Jiang Xu’s eyes suddenly widened.

He stared at an ‘outfit’ which, even if all the fabric were combined, might not be enough to make one glove… well, let’s just call it ‘clothing’ for now.

Jiang Xu was more inclined to think of it as a piece of string.

Unexpectedly, the sickly cute girl had such a hobby.

Jiang Xu studied the ‘clothing’ with a scholarly gaze.

Hmm, this part goes over the head.

This is… oh, it gets slipped into.

And this, it’s actually…

Jiang Xu was utterly shocked.

The person who invented this equipment was nothing short of a genius.

It was incredibly fascinating.

However, to be fair, Jiang Xu really wanted to see what Jiang Xiaoyan would look like wearing it.

Outside, Chu Youwei was chatting with Jiang Xiaoyan somewhat absentmindedly.

She had come to visit Jiang Xiaoyan purely because her mood had not yet settled down until now.

She didn’t know what to do.

So, she thought she’d come over to chat with Jiang Xiaoyan and see if she could divert her attention.

But then she realized it wasn’t working.

No matter how hard she tried, her mind kept replaying the scenes of what had happened before.

Especially what Jiang Xu had done.

It was a shock that could last her a hundred years.

And the problem was, Chu Youwei herself had not refused at the time.

One reason was because she couldn’t bear to say no.

Another was that she herself seemed to not be repulsed by it.

In fact, she felt vaguely… interested.

Jiang Xiaoyan noticed Chu Youwei’s distraction.

Suddenly, her gaze sharpened.

She spotted a faint ‘strawberry mark’ below Chu Youwei’s left ear, on her neck.

Jiang Xiaoyan definitely wouldn’t mistake something like that.

There was only one possible way for such a mark to appear.

And there was only one person in the entire world who could have left a ‘strawberry mark’ on Chu Youwei’s neck.

Jiang Xiaoyan clenched her fists tightly.

Jiang Xu, that bastard, really deserved to die.

He didn’t spare even Chu Youwei, so it was because he wouldn’t make a move on her, huh?

She really wanted to hang him up and beat him for ten days and nights.

“That’s strange?” Chu Youwei couldn’t help but shiver, “Why does it feel like the temperature suddenly dropped?”

Jiang Xiaoyan instantly contained her outward emotions.

Her eyes flickered with thought.

A plan formed in her mind.

She took Chu Youwei’s hand, “I have a few new outfits here, could you try them on for me to see the effect?”

“Ah?” Chu Youwei felt a bit troubled, “Can’t you find someone else? I might not be the best choice.”

Jiang Xiaoyan, “Why?”

Chu Youwei looked at Jiang Xiaoyan and then at herself, hesitating to speak.

Jiang Xiaoyan understood.

The urge to kill was rising again.

Damn it.

Was she implying that her figure wasn’t as good as hers!

Although, that was indeed true.

“Just help me try them out,” Jiang Xiaoyan held back, still grasping Chu Youwei’s hand, and said with a coquettish tone: “Anyway, we aren’t busy with anything else right now.”

“Alright.” Chu Youwei still agreed.

If she refused again, she was afraid she would hurt Jiang Xiaoyan’s pride.

“Hee hee, you wait here, I’ll go get the clothes.”

Jiang Xiaoyan ran to the wardrobe, opened the first door.

Jiang Xu hurriedly shrunk inside.

And then glared at Jiang Xiaoyan: What are you doing!

Jiang Xiaoyan’s mouth curved upwards.

When Sister Yan smiled, life and death were unpredictable.

Jiang Xiaoyan took a few sets of clothes.

Then, before closing the door, while Chu Youwei wasn’t paying attention, she kicked Jiang Xu like a prison guard.

Jiang Xu: “!!!”

This Evil Woman.

Really deserved to be thoroughly suppressed.

With a ‘bang’, Jiang Xiaoyan closed the door.

Then, holding a few sets of clothes, she walked over to Chu Youwei: “Here, try this set of fashionable pajamas first.”

“This is pajamas?” Chu Youwei looked at the clothes Jiang Xiaoyan passed over, feeling utterly astounded.

How could this be called pajamas?

Wouldn’t it be more accurate to call it something else?

Jiang Xu hadn’t planned on peeking.

But Chu Youwei’s words had attracted his attention.

And then, involuntarily, he moved his eyes to the gap in the wardrobe door to look outside.