Ms.CEO Falls in Love with Aloof Professor-Chapter 11 - My Man
Chapter 11: Chapter 11 My Man
Chapter 11 -11 My Man
Lu Jingyan: “So, bro, are we going to go through the motions, or are we getting together right away?”
Sheng Xian: “…”
It was a very matter-of-fact statement.
It was as if she already had him in her bag, and no matter how much he wriggled, he couldn’t escape the palm of her hand.
Sheng Xian was starting to regret accepting this young lady’s friend request.
Lu Jingyan: “I prefer getting together directly.”
Lu Jingyan: “That way we can discuss whether it should be a hotel or your place.”
Sheng Xian: “…”
This time, it wasn’t just a bit of regret, but rather a considerable amount.
He was truly curious, how a young woman could say such things without blushing or skipping a beat.
Not embarrassed in the slightest.
Lu Jingyan: “My place is okay, too.”
Lu Jingyan: “You know my address.”
Lu Jingyan: “Bro, are you coming?”
Sheng Xian took a deep breath, thinking about blocking this girl.
From what he knew about her so far, if he ignored her, she was likely to talk to herself all night long.
Sheng Xian stared at the screen, hesitating for a long time between replying and not replying, and finally sent a message: “How much?”
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Lu Jingyan: “What do you mean ‘how much’?”
The girl was quite sharp, and before he could respond, she figured out what he meant.
Lu Jingyan: “Coffee?”
Sheng Xian deleted the text he had typed and replied: “Mhm.”
Lu Jingyan: “Don’t worry about it.”
Sheng Xian guessed an amount and transferred some money over.
Lu Jingyan instantly refunded it: “When I say don’t worry about it, I mean it.”
Sheng Xian didn’t continue transferring money, mainly because he didn’t want to be ping-ponging money back and forth with this junior high student all night.
It would be a very juvenile thing to do.
Of course, Sheng Xian also had no intention of chatting more with this junior high student, unilaterally ending their conversation: “Go to sleep early.”
The junior high student was unexpectedly obedient this time, replying very properly.
Lu Jingyan: “Goodnight, bro.”
Sheng Xian didn’t reply, his thumb turning off the screen.
He was just about to put down the phone when the screen lit up again.
Lu Jingyan: “Bro, the reason I picked up the tab isn’t that I have money, but for another reason.”
Lu Jingyan: “Because I don’t want my man to treat other women to coffee, nor do I want other women treating my man to coffee.”
…My man.
Four rather domineering words.
It was as if the person in question, himself, didn’t exist, and she was the only one who had a say in the matter.
He really didn’t know where she got this kind of confidence from.
Normally, this kind of unwarranted confidence would be quite off-putting, but when it came to her, it didn’t feel out of place at all—not only was it not annoying, but it even seemed… somewhat cute.
Sheng Xian looked down at those four words on the screen for a little while, then put down the phone and closed his eyes.
He had heard a fair amount of rumors about this young lady through Chen Kai—genuine rich girl, bona fide top student, with the face of a vase but definitely not the type to be kept at home as a decorative piece.
Her private life was a bit messy, changing men like clothes.
And she had her principles—once used, throw away and never look back.
A badass woman who smoked, drank, was fickle, not too well-behaved, and a bit lacking in education.
…
Lu Jingyan cradled her phone, waiting for a while, but Sheng Xian’s message didn’t come.
She was actually clear that after sending the message “Go to sleep early,” Sheng Xian wasn’t going to pay her any more attention, but for some reason, she just felt like waiting.
After about ten seconds, a question mark slowly bubbled up in Lu Jingyan’s mind.
Whether he replied to the message or not didn’t matter to her.
In her eyes, he was just another jerk.
No different from all those jerks before him, except for a prettier face.
Why did she feel like waiting?
Lu Jingyan thought it was a major issue, pondering for quite some time, and came up with two possibilities.
One was that she had a nightmare, wasn’t feeling well, and just wanted to talk a bit more to someone.
The other was that the men she had been meeting lately lacked challenge, and having finally encountered someone her equal, she was more invested.
She had to admit that when he accepted her friend request at her lowest point, she felt a bit moved.
Even though he hadn’t said much to her, she still felt somewhat healed.
At the very least, she was starting to feel sleepy now.
For the first time in years, she was able to fall back asleep after waking from a nightmare.
