Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 820 - 624: Nestled Together

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Early spring afternoon, Nanjiang Bridge.

Jiang Nian was driving, glancing at Qingqing in the passenger seat. And to the side, the river divided by the steel bridge.

"Not going shopping?"

"No." Li Qingrong shook her head, the oscilloscope forming a deep groove on her chest, "Let's go home."

"Oh, oh." He nodded, not wanting to ask more, "Qingqing, what are you planning to do when you get home?"

"Sleep," she said.

"Hmm..." Jiang Nian originally wanted to suggest playing together for a bit, but felt awkard after hearing her reply, "Alright then."

Li Qingrong turned her head to look at him, her demeanor seemed deep and mysterious.

"Alright then... what does that mean?"

Jiang Nian casually replied, "I'll find something to do myself, I can't just watch you sleep, right?"

"Hmm, alright." Li Qingrong nodded.

Jiang Nian: "???"

How on earth is that alright? Just imagining that scene is creepy. Besides, watching someone sleep is boring.

Sleeping together could be considered.

This matter ultimately went unresolved, and by the time the two returned to Jing Mansion, it was already three in the afternoon, halfway through the holiday.

Ding, the elevator arrived.

Seizing the moment when the class monitor opened the door, Jiang Nian smoothly pulled out his phone. After taking a quick look, he started typing blindly with one hand.

Let's just say, this convenience of accuracy is truly helpful.

"Hmm?" He looked up and saw the class monitor waiting at the door at home, prompting him to step forward, "Why aren't you going in?"

"Waiting for you," Li Qingrong said.

"Huh?"

Before Jiang Nian could react, his hand was grabbed by the class monitor. She led him in, just as the breeze blew the balcony curtains.

The noisy afternoon spring breeze, a passionate ranking... not.

NetEase is really to blame.

However, the class monitor merely led him into the living room. Subsequently, she let go and brought out some snacks from the living room.

The TV was turned on, and she began earnestly selecting a movie.

Seeing this, Jiang Nian silently canceled his planned meeting with Qianqian and the others at the milk tea shop.

A movie typically takes two hours. By the time it ends and they eat, it'll be six o'clock, and time for evening study session.

Li Qingrong selected a movie and then turned to look at him.

"Sit down."

"Oh, okay." Jiang Nian sat down, then got up to pull the curtains, "Class monitor, what movie are you watching?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingrong lowered her eyes, her delicate brows slightly knit, a somewhat conflicted expression flashed across her face as she turned to ask him.

"Do you have any plans later?"

"Hmm?"

"If you do, choose a short one," Li Qingrong said, "It's alright, I can watch by myself."

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian looked puzzled. Why did the class monitor's words sound a bit ambiguous, but he had no proof.

"Who taught you to say that?"

Li Qingrong turned her head, but said it plainly.

"Nie Qiqi."

Jiang Nian: ".....You should listen less to her. Nie Qiqi is inherently mischievous. It's hard to learn good from her, be careful not to be led astray."

"Hmm." Li Qingrong nodded.

The movie started, the projector emitted a slight hum, and a streak of light appeared on the large screen.

Reflected on her profile, it was unclear if she absorbed any of that.

The living room sofa was dim.

As time passed, the sun set. The temperature gradually dropped, and Li Qingrong had fallen asleep.

The two were sitting very close together, she was nearly leaning on his shoulder.

Jiang Nian turned, realizing the class monitor was asleep, so he took a deep breath, catching a familiar scent from Qingqing.

To be honest, he was starting to feel restless.

The sofa creaked as he shifted position. Making himself a bit more comfortable, giving more space. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

The movie was telling a really dull story, so Jiang Nian quietly grabbed the remote and switched it to "Teddy Bear."

Teddy Bear was at the window, verbally sparring with two elegant neighbors, words starting with 'f' flying everywhere.

Jiang Nian wanted to laugh, but was worried his shoulder movement would wake Li Qingrong, so he held it in.

He took a look at his phone and ordered a bunch of braised snacks for Qianqian and the rest, and replied to Zhang Ningzhi's messages as well.

Hmm, all set.

Unknowingly, the movie was nearing its end.

Li Qingrong, who had woken up at some point, was covered with a jacket. Curled up on the sofa, watching the movie.

Her eyes unfocused, seeming not fully awake.

Jiang Nian turned, making a sound of acknowledgment. The jacket on the class monitor was his doing, to prevent her from getting cold while sleeping.

"When did you wake up?"

"Just now."

The screen was currently showing a scene of Teddy and the male lead engaging in a game of roleplay. Supervisor and subordinate, quite eye-catching.

Li Qingrong sat in a daze for a moment, then turned to glance at Jiang Nian again.

"Changed the movie?"

"Uh... accidentally pressed it." Jiang Nian coughed, stating earnestly, "Actually, I also fell asleep."

Li Qingrong gave him a look without saying anything, only curling up more, leaning closer to Jiang Nian.

Temperature, bit by bit, rose.

The atmosphere between the two felt like a freshly kindled ember, slowly and steadily burning.

Li Qingrong could feel his warmth, leaning against him, covered by his jacket, feeling very calm inside.

"I don't really like..."

"Nie Qiqi?" Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow to ask.

"No." Li Qingrong slowly shook her head, her gaze lowered, "I don't really like occasions like noon."

"Toasts?"

"Hmm." Li Qingrong nodded but didn't elaborate, "It's getting late, shall we go eat soon?"

"Let's eat."

The two sat down at a small diner, looking at the menu and ordering two bowls of clear soup, along with one meat and one vegetable dish.

The clear soup was similar to wonton soup, not very much.

Li Qingrong knew Jiang Nian could eat, so she added a steamer of rice noodles. Then glanced at him, intending to ask.

Want more?

The rice noodles were enough for two, but the portion wasn't small.

"That's enough, that's enough, Qingqing, you're treating me like a pig to be fed." Jiang Nian complained, but ate without hesitation.