Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right? Chapter 222 - 142 Wedding Night (Long - , Request for Subscr

Yan Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then tried hard to regain her composure.

"I didn’t expect that although you look young, your mindset is so mature; you could think of this so quickly."

Zhang Jingdong knew she was deliberately changing the subject, and he didn’t want to stir up her sad feelings, so he imdiately said: "Many of my friends say that although I look like I’m in my twenties, my psychological age must be at least thirty."

"Maybe that’s also why I rarely make friends with my peers, mainly because I find their thoughts and behaviors too childish."

Upon hearing this, Yan Ning imdiately recalled how he had been staring at her when he arrived tonight, and couldn’t help saying: "Your statent is a bit too absolute; sotis you also act very..."

"Are you talking about how I was staring at you when I first arrived?"

Yan Ning’s gaze sharpened: "Yes!"

Zhang Jingdong declared confidently, "That wasn’t childishness, but uncontrollable, involuntary, it was beyond ... Who can bla when you are so beautiful? Any normal man would find it hard to restrain himself upon seeing you!"

Yan Ning was once again overwheld by his thick skin, but there was nothing she could do, especially since he was complinting her beauty, she couldn’t just scold him for that.

Moreover, he was currently Yan Zifeng’s teacher, and he had taught him so well tonight, so Yan Ning didn’t want to press the matter.

"Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore, it’s getting late, you should go back and rest. Be careful on the way ho."

Zhang Jingdong deliberately avoided responding and walked ahead. Just as he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around.

Yan Ning, who had been following behind him, didn’t expect him to suddenly turn and hurriedly stopped.

But perhaps because she was wearing high heels, and the marble floor was a bit slippery, Yan Ning couldn’t hold steady and was about to fall backward.

Zhang Jingdong, quick to react, stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist.

"Congratulations Host on successfully making physical contact with the target person, reward 30,000 yuan!"

Zhang Jingdong couldn’t help but feel a rush of emotions, and aningfully said: "Mr. Yan, be careful when you walk!"

Although Yan Ning had just recovered from the shock, she instinctively moved away from Zhang Jingdong’s arm.

And seeing the mischievous smile on his lips at that mont, she instantly realized he did it on purpose.

She was sowhat annoyed and embarrassed: "Zhang Jingdong, you... you did that on purpose!"

Zhang Jingdong feigned innocence: "How could I have done that on purpose? I just suddenly rembered that I still had sothing to tell you... I didn’t expect you to follow so closely!"

Seeing that Yan Ning was still sowhat angry, Zhang Jingdong pretended to be concerned: "Are you hurt? Let check..."

Yan Ning quickly stepped back two steps: "No... it’s nothing, don’t worry about it, you should head back!"

Zhang Jingdong, struggling to suppress a laugh, reminded her: "Rember, when you’re at ho, never wear high heels, and besides, you’re already tall enough!"

Seeing him acting smarty after gaining an advantage, Yan Ning gave him a sideways glance: "I don’t need you to tell , alright, goodbye!"

Zhang Jingdong pursed his lips, looked deeply at Yan Ning, then turned and left the house.

Yan Ning watched the door close and couldn’t help recalling the scene where he had held her waist, her beautiful face suddenly burning like fire.

There was no helping it; so many years and no man had ever touched her, and approaching 30, her entire body was like a powder keg, a slight spark would set it off.

Most importantly, she had never t soone as bold as Zhang Jingdong in all these years, daring to deliberately create an opportunity and then go in for action!

At this mont, Yan Ning faintly felt like letting Zhang Jingdong into her ho was akin to inviting a wolf into the house, but now she couldn’t just not let him co.

Yan Ning pondered for a long while, finally let out a resigned sigh, and turned back into the house.

anwhile, in the back seat of the black Land Rover, Zhang Jingdong was also reminiscing about the mont he had held Yan Ning’s waist.

Although he had now made contact with many beauties and had beco a teacher for so, like An Lu and others, able to teach them any ti,

this was the first ti he physically contacted Yan Ning today, which is why many n, after marrying beautiful wives, still seek thrills outside, like Wang Likun’s husband, seeking a sense of novelty, Zhang Jingdong was no exception.

Furthermore, whether in terms of looks, charm, or her status as a beautiful CEO, Yan Ning surpassed the others, thus bolstering Zhang Jingdong’s desire for conquest and achievent.

As Zhang Jingdong pondered, he suddenly felt a surge of restlessness and began to think about who to teach next.

On one hand, there was the combination of An Lu and Su Man, having first taught them together last night, he felt sowhat unsatisfied, and there were many new techniques yet to be unlocked.

On the other hand, was Chen Lu, the newlywed little bride, tonight was supposed to be their wedding night, the perfect ti for making those wonderful dreams a reality.

Zhang Jingdong hesitated for a good while, finally deciding to choose the latter.

After all, there would always be opportunities to unlock new teaching modes with An Lu and others, but the special significance of the wedding night with Chen Lu would be lost after tonight.

He then turned to Long Yue and said: "Go to Wanghai Mansion."

"Okay."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Jingdong took the elevator up the building.

Arriving at the front door, he pressed the doorbell.

In less than five seconds, the door opened.

Seeing Chen Lu’s joyful and happy expression, Zhang Jingdong instantly felt like a newlywed husband.

Holding her, he entered inside and Wen Chun asked, "How co you opened the door so quickly?"