If you cheat, money will follow

Chapter 167 What is the ideal?

Chang Le rushed to the airport pick-up gate. It was already 4 p.m.

After waiting for about half an hour, I saw Jiang Xia among the crowd leaving the station.

Jiang Xia is wearing a baseball cap, a hip-hop style T-shirt and wide-leg pants, which is very fashionable.

Even though she was wearing a pair of big black glasses that covered half of her face, Chang Le could recognize her at a glance.

Without him, Shu Er.

Chang Le waved his hand and Jiang Xia caught it immediately.

She immediately took off her black pants, pulled the trolley suitcase, took steps, and ran towards Chang Le.

After getting close, jump directly to Chang Le.

"Chang Le, I miss you so much."

"I miss you so much. Let me see, well, it seems to be heavy." Chang Le hugged Jiang Xia and spun around.

"Nonsense, the weight I weighed before coming here was not heavy, okay?" Jiang Xia wrinkled her nose.

"Haha, just kidding you. This is just right. It's soft and comfortable to hold." Chang Le said.

"Gee, that's why I didn't lose weight."

"Let's go home." Chang Le put Jiang Xia down and took the trolley case.

"Yeah. Let me tell you, our school will organize a graduation internship next semester, and I choose to do an independent internship." Jiang Xia said.

"So, after the summer vacation, you don't have to go back to school?" Chang Le asked.

"It's still necessary, but you don't have to wait for a long time. That is, I will go once before starting the internship, once after the end, and then prepare for the graduation thesis. So, I can be with you most of the time. You have to make arrangements. Me." Jiang Xia said.

"No problem. Food, drinks and entertainment are guaranteed to be well arranged. By the way, where do you want to intern? Leda Company, or a company in which Leda has a stake? Both are fine." Chang Le asked.

"Huh? I haven't thought about it yet. Anyway, I just don't want to be separated from you." Jiang Xia hugged Chang Le's hand tightly and said sweetly.

"If we don't want to separate, then stay in Leda and invest. I happen to be short of a full-time life secretary. You don't have to worry about work, you are only responsible for my daily life." Chang Le said.

"Hate, you want to use me as a nanny." Jiang Xia said.

"In that case, I'll be responsible for your daily life, okay?" Chang Le said the opposite.

"Giggle, that's more like it. Anyway, we have to get up together, eat together, walk together, and sleep together every day..." After Jiang Xia finished speaking, her face turned slightly red.

"No problem, we can go to the bathroom together."

"Oh, this is so disgusting." Jiang Xia punched Chang Le.

"hey-hey……"

When they got home, the door was closed and the trolley box was thrown away. The two of them looked at each other, feeling full of spring.

Immediately afterwards, they hugged each other tightly, pulled each other, and released the external constraints between each other until they were honest with each other.

Clothes and pants were thrown on the ground one after another, all the way to the bathroom. Let’s take a look at the IPX series.

As a pure musical hum ended, the bathroom door opened.

Jiang Xia's skin is no longer simply white and pure, but rosy, smooth and tender.

This effect is better and more effective than any skin care products.

But the "interactive performance" between the two is not over, and the singing will continue.

The scene changed, and after a brief brewing, a stirring and touching chant came from the bedroom.

This chanting style is varied and varied, sometimes like a lark, crisp and lively, with a brisk rhythm;

Sometimes it is melodious and melodious, like weeping or complaining, like pearls falling on a jade plate;

Sometimes it is high-pitched, clear, flowing, and refreshing.

At the end of the song, there is a super long coda of 16 beats, which is even more eye-catching, winding, continuous, endless, and endlessly charming.

The entire "concert" lasted about an hour, and the warm applause was naturally intermittent from the beginning to the end.

This reflects the superb strength of the singer and the super physical strength of the backup dancers.

…………

After having a good time and exhausted her energy, Jiang Xia lay weakly in Chang Le's arms without any strength in her body.

"Chang Le, I'm thirsty." She said in her ear.

"Oh." Chang Le took the mineral water from the bedside table and handed it to Jiang Xia's mouth.

After drinking several large gulps of water, his dry mouth was relieved. Jiang Xia continued:

"Chang Le, before I came here, my mother asked me what I planned to do after graduation? I couldn't answer, so she asked me to think about it carefully and asked me to listen to your opinion."

"My opinion? That can only be used as a reference. The key is to see what you want to do? What do you like to do?"

"Oh, I just don't know so I'm asking you. Can you tell me quickly? What do you want me to do?" Jiang Xia asked

"Let me think about it... for most people, work is a need for survival. But for you, it should be a need for life. Although there is only one word difference, the meanings are vastly different. You understand what I am saying. Bar?"

"I understand, please continue and be specific." Jiang Xia said.

"This difference is essentially the difference between I need a job and I like to have a job. So the question still has to come back to you, what kind of job do you like? What kind of job can make you happy and able Let you realize the value of life and grasp the meaning of life, so you can do whatever you want..."

"It doesn't matter whether the job is busy or not, tiring or not tiring, and the salary is high or low."

"So, I can't answer your question because I don't know what you really want in your heart. I want to express my attitude to you. No matter what job you want to do, as long as you like it, I will support it."

After Chang Le finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Xia.

"I hate it. It's so cunning. After saying so much, it means I haven't said anything yet. I'm not sure what I want now, but I will think carefully. By the way, Chang Le? What is your ideal?" Jiang Xia ask.

"Me? My ideals are very specific. I want my parents to be safe, have a sweet love, and live a happy life. My current job is to protect this ideal. Of course, I also have short-term goals." Chang Le said.

"Short-term goal? What is it?" Jiang Xia asked.

"Are we graduating in one year? I think, when we graduate, we will get married, and then seize the time to have a child, so that the father and mother can enjoy the happiness of family, and we can also listen to the child's father and mother every day. Mom’s cry, how wonderful!”

"Ah..." Jiang Xia blushed deeply when she heard this.

She was very touched, and his little thoughts that she usually revealed inadvertently were captured by him.

This sentence is a response to a small thought, as well as an agreement and a commitment.

Ever since her relationship with Chang Le was established, Jiang Xia has always felt unreal and insecure, always lacking in self-confidence, even with the support of her parents behind the scenes.

After all, Chang Le was so dazzling that she didn't know how many dignitaries were secretly making plans. She knew no less than 10 of them.

The reason why it was not revealed was simply a lack of reasons and opportunities.

She felt it was a pity that such beautiful words were said so plainly, without any sense of ceremony.

It was very different from the beautiful scenes she had always envisioned, such as candlelight dinners, flower arrangements, etc.

Jiang Xia was silent.

"What? Are you unwilling?" Chang Le teased deliberately.

"No way, I'm very willing. I just think..." Jiang Xia responded hurriedly.

"What do you think?"

"Do you think it's a bit bland and a little more romantic?"

"Not romantic yet? I have tried my best to make you happy. You see, I can't be romantic now."

"Oh, that's disgusting! You know that's not what I meant."

"Hehe, it's settled then. I'm a little hungry, are you going to eat?" Chang Le hugged Jiang Xia and tried to prop him up, but Jiang Xia sat down again and rubbed him, and his body felt strange again.

"Chang Le..." Jiang Xia's sweet voice was like weeping, her eyes were blurred, and she was looking forward to it.

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