Transmigrated As The Stepmother Of The Male Protagonist In A Campus Story

Chapter 42

Jiang Jinjin regrets at this moment, regrets it very much.

In addition to regretting drinking on a whim yesterday, the last thing she regrets is transmigrating. At this point, she just wanted to apply for another book. Compared with her roommate who was obsessed with novels every day in college, Jiang Jinjin reads very few novels. So far, the most impressive are two books. One is the current campus essay. Who said this is a novel she read shortly before she transmigrated? If she read it and waited ten and a half days before she transmigrated, she can't be sure that she would still remember the name of the male lead and the female lead.

The other is a book that she read in a small book stand after the high school entrance examination. It can be described as abusive to the body and heart. Although he has not formally fallen in love at the age of fifteen or six, looking at the plot described in the text, Jiang Jinjin has a psychological shadow on the male protagonist, and... in her love history, there is no boyfriend surnamed Shen, which is probably the huge shadow brought by the male protagonist surnamed Shen in this book.

[T/N: *Desperately want to add a few hundred laughing emojis here.....* Lololololol]

However, now that she is allowed to make a choice, she would rather transmigrate into the heart-abusive novel, even if she transmigrates as a heroine, she will gladly do it.

After all, no matter how miserable the heroine was, she did not owe a huge sum of money!

In fact, it was Zhou Mingfeng's watch. As long as she had a thicker skin, she said scornfully that she didn't remember it, and it's okay for her to be cheeky as if it didn't happen. She is now Zhou Mingfeng's wife in name, and she can completely get through it.

But the point is that she has given up the Three Views for many years, and she almost hurt her lungs.

[T/N: Take it with a pinch of salt.........]

That is to say, we must do it.

When the university first started, she accidentally spilled something on the canvas bag of her classmates. When she knew that the canvas bag was worth several thousand dollars, she also bit her teeth and lost money.

She always feels that she must do what she promises to others.

She is not willing to owe others anything.

But if what she smashed happened to be an eight-figure watch, how could she pay the old swan!

Even if it's not eight-digit, seven-digit, no, just six digits is gnawing out her heart.

If she knew that drinking would cause such serious consequences, she wouldn't even touch the bonbons.

[T/N: A type of alcohol, I guess....? I know nothing about alcohol as well...]

Fortunately, she just came to the interview and went through the entry formalities, and she didn't need to go to work directly, otherwise she would definitely not be able to bear it with her fragile little mind. She walked out of the company in a daze, and when she arrived at the car, she barely regained her energy after blowing the air for ten minutes.

She's unable to answer the topic of what it is to experience owning a set of large flats in her hand.

However, she thinks she should be able to answer the topic of how it feels to be in debt to millions or even tens of millions overnight.

Jiang Jinjin hadn't thought about it—Is Zhou Mingfeng ruining her?

But after only a few seconds of this thought in her mind, she threw it away.

He, the richest man, will come to ruin her?

Wouldn't it be laughable to say it?

Jiang Jinjin drove back, and didn't even have the thought of going to the Four Seasons Flower City to get her luggage. After returning home, she went upstairs half-dead and shocked Butler Yang. Butler Yang was very energetic and healthy. He took three steps in two quick steps to follow upstairs, and then asked worriedly: "Madam, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"

From the company to the forest villa, all Jiang Jinjin's energy has been exhausted, and she waved her hand weakly, "It's nothing. It's just a little tired."

She remembered something and added, "By the way, don't call me for dinner tonight, I don't want to eat."

Butler Yang was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Today the kitchen has prepared the caviar conger eel, which madam likes, and the stewed fish maw."

Jiang Jinjin still has no appetite, "Oh, I know, but you don't need to call me."

Butler Yang stood at the door of the bedroom with a stunned look: What a big thing has happened that the madam would have no intention of eating?!

Jiang Jinjin's favorite is the chefs of Zhou's family. She eat more regularly than anyone else. The housekeeper and the aunt of the villa know that the madam has no other hobbies. Apart from always having fun and running outside, she just eats. Now she doesn't even want to eat, which shows how serious the matter is! If it weren't for her being stable, Butler Yang would want to call an ambulance.

Zhou Yan arrived home more than half an hour later than Jiang Jinjin.

After arriving home, the sun has already set. Zhou Yan's work and rest are usually very irregular during winter and summer vacations. He often sleeps until the next afternoon and then plays games all night. The work and rest are irregular, not to mention three meals that day. But this summer vacation was different. He moved bricks every day, and he was used to seeing Jiang Jinjin at home every day when he came back. The two of them rarely communicate, but they both meet in the dining room for dinner. So after taking a shower, Zhou Yan went downstairs to the dining room. He saw only his pair of chopsticks on the table, paused, and pretended to ask Butler Yang inadvertently: "Has she not returned yet?"

Habits are terrible things.

It's like... Zhou Yan had always decided to stay away from Jiang Jinjin, but he really lived under the same roof and met every day. After a long time, he would slowly develop a habit.

Butler Yang sighed, his tone could not hide his worry, "The madam is back, but she said she doesn't want to eat."

Zhou Yan looked over in amazement, apparently also aware of the seriousness of the matter, "What's wrong with her?"

Looking at the situation yesterday, his father came in from the outside holding her. Although he was inexplicably embarrassed, he could guess that his father must have solved the problem with Su Siyue.

So what happened today, she didn't want to eat when she came back?

"The madam said she was a little tired." Steward Yang said, "Maybe she wants to sleep."

Zhou Yan said, sat down, facing a table of food, he didn't have any appetite.

Eating with others is better than eating alone.

Zhou Yan was at the age of sixteen. Every time he ate, he had to eat two or three bowls. Today, he only ate a bowl of rice and put down his chopsticks.

Jiang Jinjin simply took a bath and then lay on the bed.

Her brain was empty, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

In fact, at such a moment, she didn't think about anything.

Although Zhou Yan didn't say anything, he was still a little worried about her. He went back to the room and played games as usual, but he couldn't concentrate. After a hastily finished game, he walked out of the room and spent a long time at the door for psychological construction. After mustering up his courage to go upstairs, he came to the door of the master bedroom, raised his hand, but did not knock on the door for a long time, so he turned and left again.

Although Butler Yang works for his salary, he has worked in Zhou's family for so many years and he has a lot of affection for Zhou's family. Thinking of the madam not eating dinner, and also thinking of what happened yesterday, he thought about it for nearly an hour. Only then did he take the initiative to dial Zhou Mingfeng's phone.

At this time, Zhou Mingfeng was entertaining an old classmate from the past.

The old classmate was Huang Wenhai, Zhou Mingfeng's college classmate, and the two of them were in the same dormitory back then, and they had a good relationship. After graduation, Zhou Mingfeng devoted himself to the shopping mall, while Huang Wenhai went to a grassroots unit to serve the people under the persuasion of his parents. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, Huang Wenhai has also been successfully promoted smoothly. The two have not broken contact. This time Huang Wenhai came to Yanjing for a business trip. The time was relatively short. Taking advantage of a few hours before the departure time, he came to the Zhou Group to chat with Zhou Mingfeng.

When Zhou Mingfeng saw that the caller ID was Butler Yang, he smiled apologetically to Huang Wenhai, "I'll answer the call."

Huang Wenhai would naturally not mind.

Zhou Mingfeng turned to the floor-to-ceiling window, answered the call, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything at home?"

Butler Yang also has his own speaking skills. First, he said something else to solicit Zhou Mingfeng's opinion. After the preparation was almost the same, he said casually, "Sir, the madam seems a little uncomfortable after coming back today. She did not eat dinner."

Zhou Mingfeng was startled, "Didn't eat?"

Butler Yang replied: "Yes, I asked madam if I should call the family doctor, but madam said no. I don't know if madam's running around outside these days is causing her body to be overwhelmed."

Zhou Mingfeng said, "I see."

After hanging up the phone, he didn't immediately turn around and go back to the sofa to talk to Huang Wenhai, but pondered for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face.

When he returned to the sofa, Huang Wenhai carefully measured his expression and asked curiously: "Did you do something good again?"

Zhou Mingfeng raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Huang Wenhai said cheerfully: "You just did that. It reminded me of my sophomore year. Do you remember that at the back of the dormitory we intentionally damaged your water bottle, we thought You will lose your temper, and you won't say a word. A few days later, a few of us said to play cards. You never participated in this kind of activity. You played with us that day. You won two months living expenses, I can only use free soup in the cafeteria for two months. I can't even eat steamed buns."

Following Huang Wenhai's narration, Zhou Mingfeng recalled that there was indeed such an incident.

Huang Wenhai said again: "At that time, I saw you smiling, just like just now, I really miss it."

At their age, they are going to run forty soon, and have everything from family to career. They can no longer see the childishness and immaturity of the past. It is abrupt seeing Zhou Mingfeng's smile just now, which makes Huang Wenhai think of college time.

Zhou Mingfeng was taken aback.

Fortunately, this topic was quickly taken over by Huang Wenhai with a few words.

Even if they miss the time of the year, if they are allowed to choose, they don't want to go back to the poor past.

Huang Wenhai didn't stay for long, and there was a car waiting for him under the Zhou group.

Zhou Mingfeng was standing in the elevator with him. Thinking of something, Zhou Mingfeng said, "I won't send you to the high-speed rail station."

If he doesn't go back, someone in his family will get sick.

Zhou Mingfeng returned home and went upstairs. On the steps between the second and third floors, he ran into Zhou Yan who was tentatively trying to see Jiang Jinjin's situation.

When the father and son met, Zhou Yan seemed to have a guilty conscience, and hurriedly explained, "I'm taking a walk."

Zhou Mingfeng raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Take a walk upstairs?

However, Zhou Mingfeng didn't bother to expose him, but asked, "Wait, we're going out for a night snack,will you come with?"

Zhou Yan:? ?

Night snack? ?

His dad said to go out for a night snack?

[T/N: Originally said supper but I consider supper another name for dinner. So as to not cause confusion I changed it]

Zhou Yan thought it was a problem with his ears.

He always felt that the midnight snacks have nothing to do with his dad. Suddenly asking like this, Zhou Yan was confused.

"Okay."

The body is more honest, while the consciousness is still hesitating.