79: Chapter 79 Too Many Luxury Cars to Choose From, Staying Low-Key is Impossible

Hearing this, Shen Muyan laughed in a low voice: "You little girl, your eyes are sharper than a sieve. You're even comparing this?"

"Sister, tell me the truth," Jiang Jinyue said with a very sincere tone.

"Well~ just now when she was demonstrating... I saw it jiggle..." Shen Muyan's voice became even softer. Discussing someone behind their back, especially about their chest, was something she felt genuinely embarrassed about.

But she didn't want to hurt Jiang Jinyue, so she could only let her figure it out for herself.

"Jiggle? Then it's real?"

Jiang Jinyue was never one to keep things bottled up; if she was unhappy, she would say it directly. The only exception was when she knew she was outclassed, at which point she would never be stubborn.

She lowered her head, pretending to feel hot, and tugged at her neckline, murmuring softly: "It... it isn't big."

Deep down, however, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she felt: If Tang Luochuan takes in Su Wantang, wouldn't I become the youngest and the one with the smallest figure? How could this happen...

...Somewhere in Shanghai, a BMW was parked on the side of the road.

Tang Luochuan's distant cousin, Zhu Jianhua, stepped out. This was his second time preparing to meet Meng Fanyi.

After their last meeting, the two had directly finalized their marriage and the registration.

They both knew it was too fast, but the demolition compensation wouldn't wait for anyone; every person less on the household registration meant one less share of the money.

Meng Fanyi walked out of the school gate with a relaxed expression, a smile hanging on the corners of her mouth.

She gave off the same feeling as when Shen Muyan looked at Tang Luochuan.

One could only say that the girl's acting skills were excellent.

"Cousin Jianhua!" Meng Fanyi hurried a few steps forward, her body trembling slightly, and her D-cup 'steamed buns' bouncing up and down.

Zhu Jianhua swallowed his saliva. He was a few years older than Tang Luochuan, but he was still a 'little virgin'.

However, he had watched his fair share of adult films and understood that Meng Fanyi was top-tier in this aspect, at the very least.

"Fanyi! I'm here to take you home," Zhu Jianhua said, enthusiastically taking the bag from the girl's hand.

Meng Fanyi looked at this brand-new BMW and felt quite satisfied.

Since she was sixteen, she had slowly come to realize one thing.

Once upon a time, she had hoped with all her heart and soul to sit in the passenger seat of a Ferrari.

Later, she really did sit in one, but she was nothing more than a passing guest on an assembly line.

Having seen too many rich second-generation heirs in the circle, she had long seen through it—she could attract them, but she couldn't keep them.

Therefore, finding an honest and stable man to entrust her life to was the safest path.

Of course, this did not mean she would be well-behaved from now on.

Even after marriage, it wouldn't stop her from playing around when she wanted to.

She could still sit in the passenger seat of a Ferrari.

But she would have to do it secretly.

"Cousin Jianhua, you said we're getting married, and you haven't shown me any gesture yet. I still don't feel secure in my heart," Meng Fanyi said upon sitting in the passenger seat, her first sentence being a demand for a gift.

"What do you want?"

"You have to buy the 'three golds', and since the demolition is happening, I want to change my bag too! Also, I don't want to live in the school anymore. The place you rented here is too small! Let's rent a bigger one. I'll live with you!"

As she spoke, the girl glanced at him calmly.

The 'three golds' and renting an apartment she proposed were reasonable.

As for the bag, it was in a gray area; buying it or not buying it both seemed justifiable.

But since the girl had brought it up, Zhu Jianhua could only agree.

In reality, Meng Fanyi wasn't truly greedy for just a simple bag; this was a test.

A test of the man's obedience!

"Wait until we get engaged..."

"No, can't we do it now?"

"But we have to go home today. It's already the afternoon."

"We can go back tomorrow. We can just go shopping in the afternoon and buy some things. Tonight, we can just make do at a nearby hotel; we can stay for a night for two or three hundred."

Meng Fanyi's words were quite skillful; she asked for gifts, then immediately suggested staying at a cheap hotel to show her frugality.

After all, this was Shanghai; a hotel for two or three hundred really wasn't considered good.

And she knew very well that getting a hotel room was highly tempting for Zhu Jianhua.

Zhu Jianhua took a deep breath. He had been worrying about how to bring it up to the girl to take her 'first time'.

As it turned out, the opportunity had been delivered to his doorstep.

Anyway, the bride price had already been negotiated, and the wedding ceremony preparations by their parents were almost done.

After getting the marriage certificate in a few days, she would be his legal wife.

Buy it if she wants; it's not a loss to buy things for his own wife.

"Okay! Let's go!" Zhu Jianhua started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car sped off.

But his mind was entirely filled with what was going to happen tonight.

...On the other side, Tang Luochuan had already returned to his residence.

Shen Muyan and Jiang Jinyue had also finished filming their dance video.

The three of them stood in the garage.

"Tell me... should I drive the X7 or the Tank 700 back to be low-key? Or should I not be low-key and just choose the rolls-royce cullinan and the Lamborghini?" Tang Luochuan stroked his chin, thinking seriously.

Jiang Jinyue: "You should fly back in a plane."

"Why don't I just ride a rocket?" Tang Luochuan retorted immediately, sounding annoyed.

Shen Muyan waved the ticket in her hand: "Anyway, I'm taking the high-speed rail! Tomorrow's ticket!"

Jiang Jinyue also took out her phone and shook it: "I told my dad, he's coming to pick me up later. I'm taking a flight tonight, direct to Urumqi! Sister Shen Muyan, why don't you come with me?"

"No, I really have things to do at home! There are a few weddings and engagements, all concentrated around National Day!"

Tang Luochuan looked at the two: "Why wasn't I invited?"

"You were invited! You're the one who didn't want to go! You said you wanted to go home to accompany your parents, and you also said that since my dad isn't just an uncle anymore, but a future father-in-law, you'd feel uncomfortable!"

"Uh... why are you so excited? How about this!" Tang Luochuan waved his hand grandly: "Little sister is leaving tonight, tomorrow I'll go to the high-speed rail station with big sister! I'll take the high-speed rail home too!"

Jiang Jinyue took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to retort. What 'little sister', 'big sister'...

"Oh?" Shen Muyan smiled slyly, then added with a hint of surprise: "You're not going to drive back to show off anymore?? Little brother!"

Her last words, 'little brother', were said in a very playful tone.

Only when the three of them were alone would she drop her stern senior student persona.

Tang Luochuan: "Show off? I am! But I can just buy a few more cars when I get home, why must I drive these back? It's 200 kilometers away."

Shen Muyan felt her worldview being refreshed once again: "You can even do that?"

Once the plan was set, they just waited for Jiang Deming to come and pick up his daughter.

Before long, two chauffeur-driven vans stopped at the entrance of the residential complex.

Jiang Deming, wearing a suit with his hair combed until it gleamed, stepped out of the car calmly and steadily.

On the other side, Ma Ying still looked like a wealthy lady, wearing heavy makeup, her expression full of approachability: "Luochuan, we meet again! You better not have bullied our Yueyue during this time."

The couple knew about their daughter dating.

They even tacitly approved of the cohabitation.

The couple had initially opposed it.

But when they received the news, Jiang Jinyue informed them that they had already lived together for a night, so it was already too late.

Jiang Deming now only wanted to bind Tang Luochuan tightly; he had slept with his daughter, so it wouldn't be that easy to run away.

However, his impression of Tang Luochuan was still quite good.

"Uncle, Auntie! Don't worry, Yueyue is doing very well with me." This time, Tang Luochuan was much more well-behaved, lacking the youthful awkwardness of their first meeting, and possessing a bit more composure.

This was what he meant by his attitude towards an uncle versus a future father-in-law; it was definitely going to be different.

He felt restrained now, but once they were married... hehe... that would be different again.