Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 90 It wasn't me who was wrong, it was her!

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At six o'clock the next morning, the sky gradually turned white, and crisp birdsong came from outside the window.

At this point, Zhao Xueya was still sound asleep.

In Zhang Meitong's room, the air was slightly sticky. Jia Yun had already put on his clothes. He turned his back to Zhang Meitong and said without looking back:

"I am leaving."

The woman didn't speak, but just looked at Jia Yun's back silently.

"you are always like this."

Just when Jia Yun walked to the door, Zhang Meitong said:

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

"At least it's good to talk to me about your feelings, at least it's better than talking to your girlfriend, right?"

"Or, after the addiction, I have no value in your heart?"

Zhang Meitong's tone was full of sarcasm.

Jia Yun stood at Zhang Meitong's door for a long time, and said softly:

"Xueya actually really loves you."

"She told me more than once that it was not easy for you to bring her up since she was a child. The motivation for her to study hard is because of you and to make you happy."

"Mrs. Zhang, don't you really think it's inappropriate for you to treat her like this?"

Zhang Meitong sat alone on the bed, listening to Jia Yun's words, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and said lightly:

"This is my family business, you don't need to worry about it."

After all, there was a brief silence in the dimly lit room.

"No, Mrs. Zhang, Miss Zhang, can't we just get along like normal people?"

Jia Yun spoke again and said:

"I will treat Xiaoya well, and I will naturally treat you well. We will obviously form a happy family in the future, why do you want to?"

"shut up!!!"

Before Jia Yun could finish speaking, Zhang Meitong suddenly raised her voice and shouted.

"What qualifications do you have to say about me?!"

There were tears in the woman's beautiful eyes, and her voice began to sob.

"What qualifications do you have to say about me?"

Zhang Meitong wiped away the tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, stared at Jia Yun with some resentment and said:
"You took away my most precious daughter for your love."

"For the sake of the man she likes, Xueya tried to get mad at me and hurt me in different ways."

"Then why can't I harm your happiness in pursuit of my own happiness?!"

"I just did what most women would do, what's wrong with me?! Don't you stinky men like this kind of bitch?!"

Jia Yun didn't know how to refute what Zhang Meitong said.

"Miss Zhang"

Jia Yun paused and said:
"Do you think that our shameful appearance is the so-called happiness you are after?"

"Yeah! Why not?!"

Zhang Meitong shouted stubbornly while wiping her tears:
"I feel so happy now! Not only that, I also feel very relieved and happy!"

The woman's voice grew louder and louder, almost screaming.

"Calm down, don't wake Xiaoya up!"

Jia Yun persuaded.

"I'm calm!!!"

"Wouldn't it be better to wake her up?! I've long wanted to have a showdown with her! Let her see the true colors of your men!!!"

Zhang Meitong said, buried her face in the quilt, and burst into tears.

Seeing her like this, Jia Yun sighed helplessly.

He walked to Zhang Meitong's side, took out a few tissues, and wanted to help Zhang Meitong wipe away the tears on his face.

As soon as the hand holding the tissue was handed over, Zhang Meitong threw herself on Jia Yun and hugged Jia Yun tightly.

(Holy light code here!)

"Jia Yun, hug me."

As the woman spoke, she burrowed into Jia Yun's arms.

Seeing Zhang Meitong in her arms crying like pear blossoms with rain, Jia Yun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, she is really beautiful.

Years and time seem to be extra merciful on her body, looking at her curly eyelashes, fair and delicate face, and the refreshing fragrance on her hair, Jia Yun felt as if she was holding an 18-year-old girl in her arms at the moment. A young girl, not a mature woman who is almost 36 years old.

Even for a moment, Jia Yun had the illusion that he was holding Zhao Xueya.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry."

Jia Yun didn't know how to comfort Zhang Meitong at this time, but just hugged her silently and gently stroked her slender shoulders.

"kiss Me!"

Zhang Meitong's snow-white slender arms wrapped around Jia Yun's neck, raised her face, and kissed Jia Yun with tears in her eyes.

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Zhang Meitong looked at Jia Yun seriously with firm eyes.

Jia Yun sighed helplessly, hugged Zhang Meitong from behind with one hand, gently stroked the back of Zhang Meitong's head with the other hand, and slowly moved towards her.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Hmph, let's just say you passed."

The woman pursed her lips, as if savoring the aftertaste of a delicious meal.

"I'm leaving."

"and many more."

As the woman said, she rolled over and got out of bed, put on a coat, and put a pair of pink fur slippers on her small feet with bright red nail polish.

"I'll make you breakfast, let's go after eating."

After all, Zhang Meitong walked into the kitchen with a pair of straight and well-proportioned snow-white legs, twisted her waist, and closed the kitchen door at the same time, so as not to disturb Zhao Xueya from the noise in the kitchen.

Zhang Meitong spread an egg pancake for Jia Yun, made a cup of soy milk, and fried two sausages.

"Sorry, there is no milk, so I will use soy milk instead."

"It's okay, I just happen to have lactose intolerance, so I can't drink milk in the morning."

To be honest, Zhang Meitong's cooking skills are really good, as far as the level of the omelette she fried is higher than that of many early shops outside.

"If you have time in the future, come and accompany me more."

After breakfast, before Jia Yun left, Zhang Meitong was wearing a coat and leaning against the door of the room, looking at Jia Yun's back with complicated eyes.

"Also, you tore my silk cheongsam last time, and I want you to compensate me."

"Don't worry, I will compensate you."

Jia Yun nodded and said:
"how much is it?"

"I don't want your money."

Zhang Meitong smiled lightly and said:
"I want you to take some time to go shopping with me and buy clothes with me, can you promise me?"

Hearing Zhang Meitong's words, Jia Yun didn't look back, and stood with his back to Zhang Meitong for a while, finally nodded and left.

If Jia Yun turned his head at this moment, he would see the expression on Zhang Meitong's face.

That expression was like that of a wife when she reluctantly saw off her husband who was about to leave for a long time.

"I did nothing wrong."

Zhang Meitong silently recited in her heart.

From the beginning to the end, what she pursued was to be accompanied by the man she loved, to be hugged by him from behind when making breakfast for him, and to be able to go shopping together holding his hand.

What she wants is just a little happiness, is that wrong?
"It's not me that's wrong, it's her."

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When I left the Jinhui Commercial City Community, it was not yet seven in the morning, there were few pedestrians on the street, and there was still a slight mist, but the vendors selling breakfast snacks on the street had already started shouting, and the old loudspeakers were playing Some harsh self-made slogans.

"Rice milk baba, one yuan and five for one!"

"Grilled bait with ham sausage, two yuan a set!"

"Rice cake rice cake, fresh rice cake!"

Jia Yun didn't go home directly. At this point, Feng Lan must have not gone to work, and now he will definitely bump into his mother when he returns home.

Although I told my mother last night that I would stay outside for one more night, but I will definitely be scolded when I go home.

It was rare to wake up so early, Jia Yun walked to a park named Xihuayuan in Liangcheng, ran a few laps, exercised his body, and enjoyed the fresh air in the morning.

"Ding dong!"

At around 07:30, the golden morning light had covered the ground. When Jia Yun was doing pull-ups on the parallel bars, a notification sound came from the phone.

Jia Yun recognized this voice, it wasn't QQ, WeChat, or text messages, but Ali Wangwang's notification tone.

Hearing this voice, Jia Yun was overjoyed.

Could it be that the online store has an order?

Jia Yun has not yet opened an order since the online store was launched.

He hastily opened Ali Wangwang, and it was okay not to look at it, but he was almost startled when he looked at it!
Good guy, unprocessed orders, 83 orders! ! !
In addition, there are several messages from customers asking when the goods will be delivered.

"Damn it"

Jia Yun almost wondered if his eyes were wrong.

Until nine o'clock last night, the online store hadn't received any orders.

Of course, after the fierce battle with Zhang Meitong, he didn't pay attention to the phone.

In just one night, there were so many orders suddenly? !

Could it be that my sister made an effort?

From graduation to now, Jia Yun has not done any promotion and operation actions. The only explanation Jia Yun can think of for these sudden orders is that her sister is helping to promote them.

Jia Yun quickly opened QQ, and was about to ask her sister what happened there, but found that there were several unread messages from her sister.

"Xiaoyun, can you see if anyone has placed an order in your online store?"

"I went to participate in the primary selection of our school's top ten singer competition today, and I wore the JK uniform you gave me! The rate of return is so high!"

"A lot of girls have come to ask me where I bought this dress. I have recommended your online store to them. It is estimated that someone will place an order soon. Pay attention, and don't forget my sister when you make money in the future. !"

"By the way, I also created a group on WeChat, and I pulled in all the girls around me who are interested in buying JK uniforms. You can come too. If there are new styles in the store, or promotions, you You can post the message inside."

"Xiaoyun, are you there? Why don't you answer?"

"Huh? What about people?"

Jia Yun hurriedly responded to the message.

"I'm sorry, sister. I went out to play at the class reunion last night. I slept a little early. I didn't see your news."

Just after typing, Jano called.

"Smelly brat, where did you go to play?"

"Oh, I didn't go anywhere to play. I just went to sing K with my classmates, and then went to the Internet cafe all night."

"Sister, by the way, why did you get up so early today? Isn't today Saturday?"

"What else can I do? Go to the library."

"Why don't you stay in the dormitory and smell their feet?"

"By the way, how is the situation in the online store? Has anyone placed an order?"

"Of course, and more than 80 orders came in at once!"

"Huh? Only over 80? So little?"

When Jano on the other end of the phone heard the number, his tone was filled with disappointment.

"No, more than 80 orders are still less?!"

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"You know, we only have a new shop for diamonds!"

"Having [-] orders a day is already awesome?"

"But. There were at least several hundred people who came to see me at the top ten singer primary election yesterday!"

"Just by adding my group, I have added more than 100 girls who came to me for consultation."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you have to give people some time to wait and see, really, sister, you are too good, many online stores spend a lot of money on promotion every month, but it may not have such an effect."

Jia Yun made a rough calculation, he can probably make a profit of about 130 yuan for a set of JK uniforms, 83 orders, that is more than 700 yuan in profit.

With an income of more than 1 a day, even the crown store may not be able to do it!

And this is the benefit of Liangcheng's high foundry fee.

There are clothing factories in Tianhai. After the university starts, Jia Yun will definitely be able to find a model house with a lower OEM fee there, thereby further reducing costs.

"Hmph, of course, your sister, I'll take the shot, can you not be strong?"

Jano said proudly:

"Tell me, how should I thank you?"

Jia Yun thought for a while and said:
"Well, sister, I will give you the Alipay account password of the online store, and I will set up a sub-account for you at Aliwangwang, and I will be the store manager for you. If you have time, you can also help me part-time customer service."

"You can control the income of the online store as you like, but you should discuss with me the expenses of more than 3000 yuan."

"what???"

Hearing this, Jano was flattered.

She never thought that her brother's kindness to her would reach this level.

"No, no, no, Xiao Yun, my sister just wants you to accompany me to eat and go shopping after arriving in Tianhai."

"This is your online store, how can I spend your hard-earned money casually?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, what's mine is yours."

Jia Yun laughed.

If it was someone else, he would definitely not be able to delegate power like this.

But he knew how his sister was.

This is what he owed Jia Nuo in his previous life.

Moreover, his positioning of this online store is just to earn some pocket money, and he doesn't expect to make a fortune selling JK uniforms.

"Sister, if it's okay, I'll hang up first, I have to go back and prepare to deliver the goods."

"Oh! I sent you an invitation to join the group on WeChat, you can add it later."

"Well, thank you, sister, I will accompany you well when I get to Tianhai!"

Thousands of miles away, outside the library gate of Tianhai Normal University, golden sunlight shines on the back of a girl in a light pink plaid skirt. When the students entering and leaving the library pass by her, they all stop and look back, or sneak peek.

Jia Nuo looked at the phone screen and stood there blankly. Jia Yun's fresh voice still echoed in her mind, like a spell that could not go away for a long time.

(End of this chapter)