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Chapter 22 Can white water quench thirst?

After the dinner, Chen Jing went directly back to the rental house. He was not drunk this time, he could only be said to be tipsy.

After taking a hot shower, Chen Jing sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and looked at his current balance, with a smile on his handsome face.

"Come on, come on, try to earn the first million in your life as soon as possible." While Chen Jing encouraged himself, his heart was also full of longing and yearning for the future.

He is neither far nor close to his goal of earning his first million in life, but Chen Jing is now very confident that he will definitely earn it. It is just a matter of time.

After setting a small goal for the current stage, Chen Jing stood up and got himself a glass of water to drink. He always felt thirsty after drinking.

But after a few sips, Chen Jing felt that plain water didn't seem to quench his thirst so much, and he couldn't help but think of the black tea Kong Xue made for him after he was drunk last time.

Chen Jing felt a little moved in his heart. He looked at the time and saw that it was not even eight o'clock.

"How about going to Sister Xue's house for a cup of tea?" Chen Jing couldn't help but think like this.

But he hesitated a little, and it seemed a little strange that he suddenly went to someone else's place to drink tea.

"What's the point of having tea? Don't we say we are siblings?" Chen Jing began to persuade himself, but then he thought again: "I have no reason to go to Sister Xue's house to have tea. Sister Xue will definitely be able to

See something."

Chen Jing was undoubtedly in a dilemma. He did not deny that he liked Kong Xue, but he also felt that Kong Xue only regarded him as a younger brother. He would say hello and talk to him occasionally when they met. Kong Xue always controlled his sense of proportion.

He even felt that he had no hope, so he didn’t want Kong Xue to understand his thoughts.

After being so entangled for a while, Chen Jing finally stood up and said to himself: "It's just a cup of tea. What's there to worry about? Besides, it doesn't matter if it's seen out. It's not a sinful thing to like her."

After understanding this, Chen Jing immediately dried his hair, then ran to the opposite door and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Soon, Kong Xue's voice asked from the door.

"Sister Xue, it's me." Chen Jing responded.

Kong Xue opened the door after a few seconds, as if checking through the peephole to see if it was Chen Jing.

"What's wrong, Xiao Chen, are you okay?" Kong Xue hadn't rested yet, but she had already finished washing up. She was wearing a light blue conservative split pajamas, with her long hair hanging loosely, but she was still stunningly beautiful.

Chen Jing didn't dare to look at Kong Xue. He was afraid that his eyes would reveal something obviously wrong. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Um, I, I drank wine tonight and I'm a little thirsty, so I want to drink two glasses of snow."

Sister, the tea you made feels very thirsty."

In fact, can't plain water quench thirst? It certainly can. Chen Jing is not thirsty, he is thirsty. What he wants to drink is not tea, he just wants to see Kong Xue.

Kong Xue blinked, and then smiled softly: "Okay, I happen to be quite bored too, let's drink tea and chat."

Hearing this, Chen Jing felt relieved and a little happy.

After the two of them entered the room, Kong Xue took out the tea set and started brewing tea. Chen Jing saw that what she brewed was indeed stomach-nourishing black tea.

"Why are you drinking again today? Do you need to socialize at work?" Kong Xue brewed tea skillfully and fiddled with the tea tray with a pair of delicate and white hands. It was very beautiful.

Chen Jing couldn't help but look over, and responded: "My job doesn't require much social interaction. I made some money today, so let's celebrate."

He didn't say that he made 300,000 yuan today. If he was facing a young girl in her early twenties, then Chen Jing would probably have a good effect if he told her about it.

But now the person in front of him is Kong Xue. If Chen Jing is really proud to say that he made 300,000 yuan today, then Sister Kong may think that he is not calm enough and too flamboyant.

In addition, although Chen Jing did not know what kind of job Kong Xue did, he could vaguely tell that her financial situation was very good. The clothes she usually wore and the bags she carried were not cheap.

In this situation, how could Chen Jing have the nerve to show off in front of Kong Xue?

"Yeah, that's good. It's always a good thing for you to make money when you're so young." Kong Xue nodded, then reached out and stroked a strand of long hair that fell by her cheek to her ear, then filled a cup of tea,

Placed it in front of Chen Jing.

Chen Jing took a sip of tea. It was actually a bit bitter in the mouth, but it was sour and sweet in his heart. It felt very strange.

"Sister Xue, the tea you make is delicious." Chen Jing praised.

Kong Xue smiled sweetly: "I'm sorry, I'm just as good as I usually drink. How can it taste so good?"

"No, I'm telling the truth." Chen Jingjunlang's face looked quite serious.

Kong Xue glanced at him, blinked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, nodded and then naturally changed the subject: "By the way, Xiao Chen, what do you do?"

"I am an apprentice in an antique shop, so I am in the antique industry." Chen Jing responded honestly.

Kong Xue was stunned when she heard this: "Antique industry? Then you should know how to appraise antiques. Oh, I know. You must have missed the money you just mentioned about making money. In that case, Xiao Chen, you should be very good at appraising antiques."

Chen Jing smiled modestly and said, "I'm okay." He himself is not good now, but relying on his discerning eyes, he said that he is good at appraising antiques. That is definitely modest.

"Speaking of which, my mother also likes to collect antiques, but she doesn't know anything and is always deceived. When she comes to see me next time, Xiao Chen, can you help me tell her some common sense about antiques, so as not to be fooled all the time?

Being cheated." Kong Xue took a sip of tea, her red lips were slightly moist, and she asked again.

Chen Jing naturally responded: "Okay, that's no problem."

Soon after, Chen Jing returned to his own rental house from Kong Xue's rental house. The expression on his face was complicated, a little happy and a little melancholy.

I was happy because I had tea with Kong Xue and talked a lot, but I was sad because Kong Xue still controlled the relationship between the two very well.

"It seemed like I was noticed just now." Chen Jing shook his head with a wry smile.

Compared to Kong Xue, Chen Jing at least seemed a little immature emotionally, and Kong Xue did understand his thoughts.

Opposite me, Kong Xue finished a little tea in her tea cup, with a slight smile on her delicate and beautiful face. She put away the tea set and said with a hint of self-deprecation: "Women who are almost thirty years old also like big boys."

, do young people nowadays like sister-brother relationships?"

Kong Xue has never had the idea of ​​a sibling relationship, at least not yet.

The eldest sister is very good at taking care of others, but that doesn’t mean that the eldest sister is very willing to take care of others. Who doesn’t want to be the one being taken care of?
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