Male God System, I'm just a girl!

Li Nianqing was sitting in the passenger seat, after all, Jiang Shuo was not her driver.

There is no girlfriend who would mind this.

Li Nianqing is not very interested in cars and knows little about sports cars.

But the center console can still be operated.

Li Nianqing found some soothing music and turned down the volume.

The interior of the sports car is not as noisy as one might imagine, but rather exceptionally quiet.

The sound insulation alone would cost a lot of money, Li Nianqing thought.

After staring at the traffic for a while, Li Nianqing turned to look at Jiang Shuo.

"Tell me, are you interested in my friend, or do you want to introduce me to a boyfriend?" Li Nianqing intuitively thought it was the latter. After all, Jiang Shuo's personality was like that. If he was pursuing a little girl, Li Nianqing would not be sitting in his car at this moment.

But according to Li Nianqing's observation, Jiang Shuo knew Zhou Junyao's current situation very well and didn't seem like the type to introduce him to her.

It's difficult to move forward if you're not a good match.

These are not Li Nianqing's biased words, but Jiang Shuo's original words.

At that time, they were in junior high school. After school, they were walking in the same direction. Jiang Shuo suddenly stopped by the road and asked, "It's hard to go on if you don't match up, right?"

Li Nianqing was only a teenager at the time and had no idea what was going on, but that didn't stop her from standing next to Jiang Shuo, waiting for his next words.

Jiang Shuo didn't get a response, but he didn't get discouraged. He just moved to the inside of the road and leaned against the stone wall.

He took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The wind was quite strong that day, and the loose hair on Li Nianqing's forehead covered her eyes.

It didn't stop her from hearing the clicking sound of the lighter, but when she finished fixing her hair, Jiang Shuo had already given up on lighting the cigarette in his mouth in frustration.

"Tell me, am I very vicious? There were times in the past when I would rather my mother was gone. That way no one would get hurt." The teenage boy had broken tears in his eyes, but that tear did not fall and was carried away by the wind.

Li Nianqing also leaned against the stone wall and pressed his left shoulder against Jiang Shuo's right shoulder.

Trying to give him too much power in this childish way.

It was a day one month after Jiang Shuo’s mother died, but Li Nianqing couldn’t remember clearly.

But Li Nianqing still remembers the boy crying silently on that evening when the autumn wind was blowing.

Jiang Shuo's parents actually loved each other, but his mother, a painter, was also a performance artist.

Those who choose this path are basically children from wealthy families.

But later, her family fell into poverty and she had to live on the fame she gained from her art exhibitions.

Uncle Jiang married the woman he loved despite pressure from his family, but he was unable to stop her postpartum depression, which lasted for more than ten years, and he eventually passed away.

Depression can destroy a person and a family.

Those days were a nightmare for Jiang Shuo and Uncle Jiang.

Soon, Uncle Jiang met a woman who could cure this nightmare and gave birth to a child who was 15 years younger than Uncle Jiang Shuo.

The boy was never healed and could only express his care by rebellion.

No one heard his silent cry, or even if they did, they were unable to do anything.

But today, Jiang Shuo would introduce Zhou Junyao to her again, which was not in line with his usual style.

"Don't blame me, he's the only one who's willing to come over if he's fine. But you're really not tempted? I remember you two were quite attracted to each other in high school."

"You are wrongly accusing me. It was just a few words we said in the corridor, and someone spread it. You know that."

Li Nianqing felt that what Jiang Shuo said was true, but he just embellished it a little.

"Are you sure you didn't just ask if the good-looking ones were free?"

Jiang Shuo sighed and said, "I still can't hide it from you. It's time for you to have a relationship. You're already old enough, how can it be justified that you haven't had a relationship yet? I even suspect that you have a crush on me. You're really scared, aren't you?"

Li Nianqing's eyes were about to fly to the sky, but Jiang Shuo was staring straight ahead and concentrating on driving, so he didn't notice her speechlessness.

"Haha. I'm not interested in scumbags who play with people's feelings." Li Nianqing knew Jiang Shuo's love history very well. It's no exaggeration to say that it was different every month.

If she hadn't known him for many years, she would have kept her distance from this kind of rich second generation who had money and free time and showed off everywhere.

"Why should I fall in love? Is it because I don't like being alone, or am I unhappy dismantling my father's collection? I have to find a man to waste my time." Although she said so, Li Nianqing knew in her heart that she had not met someone who made her willing to spend her time and energy.

"Well, that was unnecessary. Even handsome guys can't impress you. But you must not give up on love and step into the grave of marriage. What a waste of youth."

Li Nianqing's mother tongue tonight was speechless. Why did everyone want her to experience the pain of love?

It would be fine if Wang Yanshu just abandoned her, but Jiang Shuo, a man, is worrying about this like an old woman.

"Okay, I've been very busy lately and don't have time to hang out." Li Nianqing complained a little, and then pretended to ask casually: "You seem to be full of energy, how is Uncle Jiang doing recently?"

The topic change was not very clever. Jiang Shuo knew that she really didn't want to discuss finding a man, so he consciously followed the new topic.

"I'm fine. I'm in good health and the company is thriving."

Uncle Jiang’s name is Jiang Zhikai, and he is the current chairman of Jiang’s Electronic Technology.

A major breakthrough was recently made in 3D printing technology, and now the stock is soaring.

If Jiang Shuo didn't have any shares, he would be showing off recently.

"I've been on vacation with the mother and son these past two days. I expect to be back in the middle of the month." Jiang Shuo's tone was normal. It wasn't that he was forcing himself, but he had long been accustomed to it.

If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. This is an eternal truth.

Jiang Zhikai might still have feelings for him as a father and son, but at this moment, those three people were more like a family.

Jiang Shuo has been alone for a long time and has become alienated. His rebellion now seems more like an inertia, and he has long stopped praying for his father to spend more time with him.

"She says one thing to your face and another behind your back." Li Nianqing didn't know much about Jiang Shuo's stepmother, but he had heard that the stepmother, who came from a small family, was an out-and-out egoist.

"That's not true. After all, I am my father's son. How dare she turn her back on me in person?" Jiang Shuo drove into the villa area where Li Nianqing lived without being stopped. These days, security guards know best which cars cannot be stopped.

"I just go home to eat now, so I don't interfere with other people's business, right? How about you? You asked me for a long time, what have you been busy with recently?"

Li Nianqing told the truth after testing, and between temporarily getting away with it, he chose to talk about it next time.

Seeing that Jiang Shuo's car had already stopped at the door of his house, Li Nianqing unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, and got out in one go.

Motioning Jiang Shuo to roll down the window, Li Nianqing left a message: "I'll come visit you in a few days and tell you. I'm back, please be safe."

He waved goodbye and ran home.