Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 741 - 739 Unrequited Love 11_1

Chapter 741: Chapter 739 Unrequited Love 11_1

Even though she just wanted to cheer for Xu Zeming, when Jiang Qingchen heard those words, he couldn’t help but feel delighted, his lips curling into a smile.

By then, he would show her that he was ten thousand times better than that guy Xu Zeming!

Humph!

Back in the classroom, Lu Muxia was holding her face, already wishing she could "zoom" to the National Day holiday in an instant.

Finally, after much longing and anticipation, the National Day holiday arrived!

Early in the morning, Lu Muxia sprung up and rummaged through her wardrobe.

Going to see the person she liked play in a match, of course, she had to dress beautifully!

After much deliberation, Lu Muxia finally found the clothes she was satisfied with.

It was a white dress.

The simple design showed off the delicate collarbones of the young girl, and the cinched waist made her already slender waist appear even finer.

The hem of the dress fell just a bit below the knees, the perfect length that wouldn’t diminish her height proportion.

It must be said, the girl suited these kinds of light-colored dresses well, looking pure yet affected, sweet and adorable.

Without any makeup, Lu Muxia vainly twirled in front of the mirror, "Oh my, Lu Muxia really is the most beautiful girl in the world!"

After tying her hair into a bun, Lu Muxia slung a white backpack matching her dress and bounced out of the bedroom.

"Muxia, all dressed up so pretty, where are you going?" Xia Ningxing was drinking coffee by the dining table. Seeing her daughter coming downstairs, she put down her laptop and asked.

Even though she was already in her thirties, time had been kind, and her skin remained plump and smooth.

Not a single fine line, her features still so stunning they took your breath away, and her creamy pale skin could pass for someone in their early twenties without a doubt.

Whenever the three of them went out, nobody would assume they were mother and daughters—people always mistook them for sisters.

Lu Muxia approached Xia Ningxing and, acting coquettishly, hugged her arm and said, "It’s like this, Mom, our school has organized a basketball friendly match, and I’m going to watch."

"Do you want me to drive you?" Xia Ningxing asked with a smile.

"No need, Mom, you better go to the company. I can just go with Chen," Lu Muxia didn’t want to trouble Xia Ningxing, lest her dad complain about tiring his wife again.

"All right, then, be careful on your way," Xia Ningxing nodded and instructed with concern.

Once a woman becomes a mother, her children are her lifeline, her only weakness.

After that, she took a sip of her coffee and looked towards Nianxia, "Nianxia, aren’t you going to watch the basketball game?"

"I’m not going, watching others play ball is so boring. I’ll stay home and play games," Nianxia shook her head, bit a piece of toast, and scurried back to her room.

How could the basketball match be more fun than games!

Lu Muxia had just stepped out of her home when she saw Jiang Qingchen standing not far away, waiting for her.

The bright young man bathed in the morning sun, his posture as straight as a pine tree on a mountain peak.

He was dressed in a simple white shirt and black pants, with a pair of limited edition sneakers on his feet.

Jiang Bai, the robot, made money in stocks and then started a business. It has to be said, he had a remarkable business acumen. Whatever he invested in, he earned money from, and quickly his worth reached tens, hundreds of millions, billions...

Though his wealth couldn’t compare with the Lu Family, it was still formidable.

The same white shirt, Xu Zeming gave off a gentle and handsome feeling.

But Jiang Qingchen wore it with a chilly, uniform-like air, radiating a cool, keep-away vibe.

His facial features were sharply defined, and his shiny black eyes were like black holes in the universe, as if a hidden vortex lurked within, ready to suck you in at any moment.

Lu Muxia hopped over to him like a rabbit, "Chen, let’s hurry up, or we’ll be late."

With that, she was about to tiptoe onto the back seat of his bicycle.

But Jiang Qingchen furrowed his brows, scanning her from head to toe, and then his thin lips slowly pressed into a straight line as the air pressure around him sharply dropped.

"What’s wrong with you?" Muxia noticed he seemed quite unhappy and couldn’t help but stare at him in bewilderment, "Did someone upset you?"

"You!"

Jiang Qingchen’s face was stern as he forcefully squeezed the word out.

"Me?" Muxia pointed to herself, her eyes wide with disbelief, "What did I do to offend you?"

This was too unjust!

Jiang Qingchen pointed out the reason for his anger, "Who let you wear such a short skirt?"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on her as if trying to see through her.

Looking at the skirt, it didn’t even cover her calves!

Those lotus-like slender legs, long and straight, delicate and smooth, even more tender than a peeled egg, especially as she stood in the sunlight, her legs glowed with a dazzling whiteness.

Passersby, regardless of gender, couldn’t help but take a few glances.

Muxia rebutted, not convinced at all, "The skirt clearly reaches below my knees. How is it short?"

This guy, did he travel here from ancient times or what?

"This isn’t short?" Jiang Qingchen raised his voice.

"Not short, not short at all. I think it’s just right, perfect!" Muxia looked down at it again and then shook her head earnestly.

Jiang Qingchen was almost angered to the point of internal injury.

"Not short and you will go change the skirt for me!" he ordered coldly.

As he kept on like this for the third or fifth time, Muxia also got angry, immediately placing her hands on her hips, "I’m not changing!"

"If you don’t change, I’m not taking you," Jiang Qingchen threatened, determined to make the girl change out of the short skirt.

"Then don’t take me. I’ll take the bus by myself!" With that, Muxia, pouting, angrily slung her bag over her shoulder and turned to walk towards the bus stop.

This guy, he’s even more controlling than her dad!

She!

Would never pay him any attention again!

"Lu Muxia! Stop right there!" Jiang Qingchen became anxious and immediately chased after her, grabbing her arm.

The bus was crowded with people. What if she encountered some pervert or molester?

Moreover, Jiang Qingchen even doubted if this girl knew how to take the bus at all.

His tone softened, "Alright, alright, no need to change. Hurry up and get on the car. If we delay any further, we’ll really be late."

He patted the back seat.

Now that he was taking the initiative to speak to her, Muxia, who had just sworn never to pay him any attention again, immediately climbed on, no longer holding a grudge.

Probably... this was the friendship of childhood friends.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Once in the car, Muxia urged him anxiously.

She didn’t want to miss even a second of the senior’s basketball game!

Besides, he was also going to take part in the competition. If they were late, it would be the same as forfeiting!

"Mm..."

While riding the bike, Jiang Qingchen’s gaze fell on the girl’s exposed fair legs, "Remember to keep your skirt down, be careful of exposing yourself, so people don’t get a free show!"

He instructed irritably, glancing around vigilantly; if he saw any men looking their way, he’d glare fiercely at them, as if he wished he could stare them to death.

The men glared at shivered with fear.

Are high school students these days all this badass?