[World 2] Chapter 32

　　"What perfume do you use?" Wu Zeye asked.

　　Jiang Mu hid for a moment and whispered, "I didn't use perfume."

　　Wu Zeye frowned when he saw her hiding behind him.

　　Bai Xue walked down without even looking in their direction.

　　His expression was still the same as usual, cold and calm.

　　Jiang Mu saw him walking out and called out to him, "Bai Xue."

　　Bai Xue paused, turned around and looked at her, his eyes fell on her, and said lightly: "What's wrong?"

　　"Are you going out?" Jiang Mu asked.

　　"Yeah." Bai Xue nodded.

　　Jiang Mu wanted to tell him that it was his name that he wrote on the card, but this didn't seem to be the right time to say that.

　　"Are you going out in the afternoon too? You..." Wu Zeye asked casually.

　　Jiang Mu said: "Well, I'm with Yang Cheng."

　　After hearing Jiang Mu's words, Bai Xue's eyes seemed to change slightly.

　　"Yang Cheng?" Wu Zeye was also a little surprised.

　　He thought it was Bai Xue, but it turned out to be Yang Cheng.

　　Whether in the eyes of the female guests or the male guests, Yang Cheng is just a child who doesn't understand love affairs. Who would want to have a serious relationship with such a middle school kid?

　　What was Jiang Mu thinking? Why did he choose Yang Cheng?

　　Could it be that you want to have a sister-brother relationship?

　　If that were the case, it would be a bit boring.

　　Wu Zeye looked at Jiang Mu's face and curled his lips. "Where are you going?"

　　"I don't know yet." Jiang Mu shook his head.

　　The card she received only stated the date person but not the content of the date, so she might not know until the afternoon.

　　"Okay, then I wish you a good time." Wu Zeye stood up, "I'll go back to my room first."

　　"Okay." Jiang Mu nodded, and noticed from the corner of her eye that Bai Xue had left.

　　…..

　　At two o'clock, Jiang Mu went downstairs and saw Yang Cheng standing at the stairs.

　　"So slow." Yang Cheng leaned against the wall, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes raised, a hint of impatience written on his defiant face, but Jiang Mu could see the expectation in his eyes.

　　Jiang Mu said: "I changed my clothes."

　　Yang Cheng looked her up and down, then said, "I can't see any difference."

　　Jiang Mu blinked and said, "That's because you don't understand girls."

　　Yang Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but swallowed the words back and snorted, "Let's go."

　　"Where are we going?" Jiang Mu looked at the photographers and staff who were following them.

　　Yang Cheng said, "Didn't you choose the place? The vineyard."

　　Jiang Mu nodded. "I see. I thought we had moved to another place."

　　"What do you want to do in the vineyard?" Yang Cheng asked.

　　Jiang Mu said: "I saw that the grapes in the vineyard were ripe a few days ago, so I wanted to pick them myself and learn how to make wine.

　　"What's so fun about that?" Yang Cheng walked quickly in front.

　　He walked for a while and didn't hear Jiang Mu's voice. He turned around and saw that Jiang Mu was walking slowly, about five or six meters away from him, and she stopped after every step.

　　"You're too slow." Yang Cheng put one hand in his pocket, his attitude a little casual.

　　"Sorry, the shoes I'm wearing are a bit uncomfortable." Jiang Mu lowered his head and pointed at his shoes. "These are new shoes, not very comfortable to wear."

　　These were the wedge-heeled shoes she deliberately chose before going out. They would rub her feet a little, and sure enough, after walking for a while, her heels turned red.

　　Although it didn't hurt at all, her skin was tender, and even a little bit of scratching looked exaggerated.

　　Yang Cheng came over puzzledly, "Then why are you wearing this..."

　　His tone was originally complaining, but when he saw her heels, his expression changed.

　　"How did it became like this?"

　　Yang Cheng squatted down and stared at her feet.

　　Jiang Mu: "I didn't expect this to happen."

　　Yang Cheng: "Can you still go?"

　　Jiang Mu: "Yeah."

　　"Hmph, you can't even walk, it's all broken." Yang Cheng said while shaking his head, looking at Jiang Mu as if he was an idiot.

　　"..." Jiang Mu pursed her lips, "It doesn't hurt that much actually."

　　"Liar, if it doesn't hurt, why can't you walk faster?" Yang Cheng looked at her unhappily, "You're so old, but you're still trying to be brave. Do you think I can't see it?"

　　Jiang Mu pursed her lips and lowered her head in embarrassment.

　　Yang Cheng was even more convinced that what he said was right, "Women are so troublesome. You just come out to have some fun, but you wear new shoes on purpose."

　　Although he spoke in a tone that seemed to be bothered by the trouble, the corners of his mouth were obviously raised and his eyes were full of pride.

　　Jiang Mu really wanted to laugh.

　　Yang Cheng is obviously was like a primary school kid, but for some reason, he has a kind of mysterious confidence, and I don't know who gave him the confidence.

　　Although Jiang Mu deliberately guided Yang Cheng to think this way, Jiang Mu did not expect that Yang Cheng would also fill in his own imagination, which was a bit interesting.

　　Jiang Mu lowered her head, "I'm sorry."

　　"Forget it, let's forget it this time. It's already like this." Yang Cheng pretended to be magnanimous.

　　"Yeah." Jiang Mu nodded.

　　Yang Cheng pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Okay, don't leave, I'll carry you."

　　Jiang Mu: "Do you want to carry me?"

　　Yang Cheng: "What else? If you still want to walk by yourself like this, who will carry you if I don't?"

　　Jiang Mu: "I..."

　　"Don't worry about me, hurry up." Yang Cheng squatted down with his back to Jiang Mu.

　　Jiang Mu carefully lay on his back and placed her hands hesitantly on his shoulders.

　　Yang Cheng stood up suddenly. Jiang Mu lost her balance and screamed in fright. He quickly hugged Yang Cheng's neck.

　　Where Jiang Mu couldn't see, Yang Cheng relaxed his brows and smiled with a bit of pride.

　　It was all captured on camera.

　　Yang Cheng said in a brisk tone: "Why are you making a fuss? Hold on tight. I won't care if you fall."

　　Jiang Mu: "I understand."

　　Yang Cheng looks thin, but he is very strong. It is not difficult for him to carry Jiang Mu on his back. He walked for a long time without even breathing hard. Instead, he walked faster and faster.

　　…..

　　At seven o'clock, the sun had not yet set. Jiang Mu and Yang Cheng returned to the villa and the others were already seated at the dining table.

　　Before entering the door, Jiang Mu leaned over behind Yang Cheng and whispered, "Why don't you put me down first."

　　"Why should I put you down? You can't walk. If you fall down, you'll blame me." Yang Cheng said with dissatisfaction.

　　"I'm much better now, you should put me down." Jiang Mu said.

　　"Okay, okay, whatever you want." Yang Cheng was very unhappy to see that she insisted on coming down.

　　Jiang Mu whispered, "I just don't want everyone to know that you have to carry me when we go out."

　　Yang Cheng's expression immediately improved. "Oh! So you feel ashamed too. You made me carry you all the way, and now you feel embarrassed."

　　Jiang Mu: "Thank you."

　　Yang Cheng snorted twice, "Hurry up and get down, you're too heavy. Next time you go out, don't wear uncomfortable shoes. Do you hear me? Otherwise, no one will carry you."

　　Jiang Mu: "I know Little Chengzi is the best."

　　"Tsk..." Yang Cheng turned and walked away, unable to hide the smile on his face.

　　But he walked a few steps, then stopped, turned around and said, "Hold me."

　　Jiang Mu: "Ah?"

　　"Hurry up." Yang Cheng urged her.

　　"Okay." Jiang Mu smiled gently and held his arm.

　　As soon as the two of them entered, they attracted the attention of others.

　　"Hey, what's wrong with Jiang Mu? She walks strangely." Zhao Jiajia noticed at a glance that something was wrong with Jiang Mu's walking, and she was holding on to Yang Cheng.

　　"It's nothing, my feet hurt a little." Jiang Mu said softly.

　　Zhao Jiajia's eyes wandered between Jiang Mu and Yang Cheng.

　　"Then let's eat first. Zeye and I will prepare dinner together. We will have Western food tonight."

　　Zhao Jiajia said this while looking at Wu Zeye and smiling.

　　Jiang Mu didn't have any special reaction after hearing this. She smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go wash my hands first."

　　Zhao Jiajia was very surprised to see that she didn't care at all.

　　She looked at Jiang Mu and then at Yang Cheng, and found that Yang Cheng's eyes were always following Jiang Mu.

　　Although Zhao Jiajia was not at all interested in Yang Cheng, she had been reborn and understood Yang Cheng better than other people. She knew that Yang Cheng was a high IQ student with a different mind from ordinary people. He was a bit straight and a bit chauvinistic. He had high standards and a proud temper and didn't like anyone. In his previous life, the show had been recorded, but he had never expressed admiration for any guest.

　　Now he seems different from before.

　　He followed Jiang Mu to wash his hands.

　　"Slow down, do you want to fall to death?" Yang Cheng said in a harsh tone as he saw Jiang Mu walking very fast.

　　Jiang Mu: "I'm fine."

　　Yang Cheng glared at her and said, "You didn't fall. If you did, you would have cried."

　　As a result, others also noticed that Yang Cheng's attitude towards Jiang Mu was a bit strange.

　　During the meal, Yang Cheng was not shy at all and sat down next to Jiang Mu.

　　Zhao Jiajia asked thoughtfully: "Jiang Mu, where did you and Yang Cheng go today?"

　　Jiang Mu said: "I picked grapes in the vineyard and made two bottles of wine."

　　"It sounds interesting. Was it Yang Cheng's idea?" Zhao Jiajia asked with a smile.

　　"I don't have such a stupid idea. It was her idea. She said she wanted to pick grapes, but she was so clumsy that she almost got the proportions wrong when making wine." Yang Cheng said lazily.

　　Zhao Jiajia and Qin Siyu looked at each other, and they immediately saw through each other's thoughts, so Qin Siyu said: "You know what, I feel that Jiang Mu is just like an eighteen years old, standing next with Yang Cheng, I don't feel that there is a big age difference between you two at all."

　　"I think so too. It seems that you had a very happy date. I heard that the first male and female guests who are sure of their feelings can get extra rewards. Jiang Mu, do you have any ideas?" Zhao Jiajia's words were full of hints.

　　"Yes, how about we give you the chance for a date next time?" Qin Siyu agreed.

　　Jiang Mu sneered secretly in her heart, but her face showed a puzzled expression, "Next date?"

　　"The next date will be in three days. Although it is random, if we both agree, we should be able to give you the opportunity." Zhao Jiajia smiled gently.

　　Jiang Mu: "No need, it's better to let nature take its course."

　　"You guys had so much fun this time. If you go on another date, maybe you can get to know each other better. I heard you say before that you really want to settle down quickly. This is an opportunity." Zhao Jiajia made a gesture to cheer them up. "If you want, we will all support you."

　　Jiang Mu shook his head. "You may have misunderstood. I don't have such an idea."

　　Zhao Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Ah? But I remember you told me last time that you already had a boy you liked. This time you chose Yang Cheng, and I thought you had already decided. Did I misunderstand? Isn't it Yang Cheng?"

　　As soon as Zhao Jiajia said this, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Mu.

　　Especially the male guests, all of them had different expressions. Although they didn't say anything, they were obviously waiting for Jiang Mu's answer.