Chapter 51: But I’ve Already Turned Back

Everyone looked enviously at the happiest woman.

Yao Zhi smiled gently, like the moon: “If that day ever comes, I will thank Pei Tingxu for his care over the years. It will be a relief for him.”

Her words were like stones thrown into water, causing ripples.

Everyone was puzzled, wondering why she would say such a thing.

Pei Tingxu’s gaze also changed. He suddenly grabbed her hand and said, “Yao Zhi, don’t talk nonsense.”

Yao Zhi looked at him in silence, her eyes seeming to hold secrets.

During the break, Yu Jiaojiao brought over the grilled food.

Yao Zhi noticed her fingers were red, as if they had been burned: “Your hand is injured. I brought some medicine. I’ll have someone send it to you later.”

Yu Jiaojiao coldly glanced at her: “It’s fine, I’ll take care of it myself.”

She wouldn’t give her rival a good face.

Later, Ning Qiutang also went to find medicine for her.

Unexpectedly, Pei Tingxu came over with the medicine: “Miss Yu, this is a burn ointment my wife made herself. She loves to study prescriptions in her free time, it works pretty well, you should try it.”

Yu Jiaojiao was happy that he came over, but she wasn’t happy with his words. Her smile instantly vanished, and she didn’t refuse: “Thank you, you can just put it down.”

Seeing her indifferent attitude, Pei Tingxu reminded her: “Burns are not easy to treat, you should be more careful, especially as a girl.”

“Thank you. By the way, did you like the barbecue I made?” Yu Jiaojiao didn’t show any affection for him, maintaining a sense of distance like strangers.

Pei Tingxu told the truth: “It was delicious, better than what they sell outside.”

“Do you have any secret recipes?”

Yu Jiaojiao didn’t expect him to talk to her. She paused for a few seconds and shook her head: “There are no secret recipes, it only tastes like this when I make it myself.”

“Then you must have a lot of repeat customers.” Pei Tingxu glanced at her hand, “Go ahead and put the ointment on.”

Yu Jiaojiao wouldn’t use her rival’s medicine.

Fortunately, his assistant called him over to continue filming. There would be a game later to compete for the right to sleep in the tent and RV.

Yu Jiaojiao immediately threw the medicine into the trash can.

She watched her beloved’s back, her eyes filled with crazy possessiveness and disdain.

Ning Qiutang was cleaning up outside and heard their conversation clearly. This Pei Tingxu was gentle, but he had a bit of a “central air conditioning” personality.

He could be caring to anyone.

“Are you planning to sleep on the riverbank tonight?” Jiang Sheng sat on a chair, watching her wipe the table eight times, his eyes curiously gossiping about the barbecue stall.

Ning Qiutang instinctively replied: “Isn’t there a tent? I’ve never camped outside before.”

“You’re not going home?”

Jiang Sheng sneered: “You’re so carefree, you’re not afraid of something happening to you with so many people around.”

“As you said, there are so many people. Who would be crazy enough to mess with us?” Ning Qiutang thought that these people wouldn’t ruin their future. Her and Yu Jiaojiao’s identities were also those of imperial relatives in ancient times, who would dare to move them in the capital city if they were crazy.

Jiang Sheng tapped his fingers lightly on the table: “That’s why I’m staying.”

To protect her.

Ning Qiutang was a little surprised, but he was always domineering and decisive, and no one could influence him. There was no need for her to say anything.

“Did you bring your own tent?”

“I’ll sleep in the car.”

Jiang Sheng had a cleanliness fetish, how could he possibly sleep outdoors.

Ning Qiutang sniffed the barbecue smell on her body and felt a little disgusted: “I’ll go ask Jiaojiao how to take a shower.”

Yu Jiaojiao called her bodyguard to clean up the things. She was too tired, the young lady didn’t want to do it herself.

Hearing Ning Qiutang’s question, she said, “Who said we’re sleeping in a tent? I had a motorhome brought over. You can shower whenever you want, the password is 8866.”

Ning Qiutang suddenly realized.

Following Yu Jiaojiao to the luxurious motorhome, others also had motorhomes, but compared to Yu Jiaojiao’s, they were like heaven and earth.

Her motorhome was custom-made by a high-end company. The exterior was pink princess style, the door was fingerprint-locked or password-input. Once inside, it was like a luxurious hotel. There was a sofa, a wine cabinet, a big TV, a luxurious king-size bed, air conditioning, a wardrobe, and a bathroom, everything you could need.

Ning Qiutang casually asked, “How much did this motorhome cost?”

“Not expensive, just eight million. Do you want it? I can give you the business card.”

Yu Jiaojiao said it as easily as if it were eight thousand yuan, sitting on the sofa, using her medicine to wipe the burn on her hand.

Ning Qiutang did think it was not expensive. The most expensive motorhomes in the industry were tens of millions, almost the same price as an apartment.

“You’ve sacrificed a lot for your love,” she said with emotion.

Yu Jiaojiao took out several phones, logged into a few accounts, and called on people in the group to vote, then sent out red envelopes worth thousands of yuan.

She also had Weibo and Douyin accounts. As Pei Tingxu’s biggest fan and sponsor, it could be said that without her, there would be no Pei Tingxu, who is now a top star.

Someone in the group said that Pei Ge’s wife was elegant and intellectual, and they were a good match.

Yu Jiaojiao directly muted them, not allowing anyone to discuss it.

She even had people keep an eye on the hot searches. She didn’t want to see any news about Pei Tingxu and his wife together.

She had money, she was the boss. She could say no hot searches, and there would be none.

Ning Qiutang helped her vote and asked, “He doesn’t know you’re his most mysterious big fan, does he?”

Even several of Pei Tingxu’s station sisters were hired by her.

The account ” Youxu” was famous in the entertainment industry, with millions of fans.

Many people actually shipped the mysterious wealthy big fan and the top idol’s CP, and some even wrote fan fiction.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Yu Jiaojiao. She didn’t daydream or fantasize. If she wanted something, she would just get it.

“He doesn’t know, and it wouldn’t matter if he did.”

Yu Jiaojiao was busy taking down hot searches. She never thought of revealing this identity.

Ning Qiutang hummed in agreement. For now, it was indeed useless.

“I’m going to take a shower first.”

She took her change of clothes and went to shower.

The motorhome provided a sense of security. There were also bodyguards outside.

She came out comfortably, but Yu Jiaojiao was gone. The phone message showed that she had gone out twenty minutes ago, saying she had something to do.

Ning Qiutang dried her hair, put on Jiang Sheng’s jacket, and went out.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Jiang Sheng leaning against her Maybach, smoking.

The embers flickered, the man’s features were even more profound and gloomy in the darkness. Hearing the sound, he looked up at the girl getting out of the car. “Come here.”

Ning Qiutang hugged her arms, hesitated for a moment, but still went over. “I’m looking for Jiaojiao, have you seen her?”

Jiang Sheng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. The smoke he exhaled was blown away by the wind. “It seems like there was a fight over there, Yu Jiaojiao went to help her male god.”

Then he pulled her over. The distance between them suddenly narrowed. The unintentional kiss from before echoed in Ning Qiutang’s mind.

“It was my fault before, I didn’t cherish your sincerity. It’s not too late now, give me a chance to chase you.”

Ning Qiutang felt that he was serious. The high and mighty prince wouldn’t make such a vulgar joke.

“But I’ve already turned back, Jiang Sheng.”