Chapter 2122: Wanting to Flirt, but Kicking an Iron Plate

"Don't worry, Mom. His attention has been diverted now, and he won't be concerned with eavesdropping anymore."

Thinking of how Jiang Mobai had just pleaded so desperately...

Jiang Motian smiled and said, "Him? He might even inquire openly or secretly about what kind of boys we are introducing to Kexuan."

"He won't need to inquire; I can tell him myself."

"But Mobai is very smart; we won't be able to fool him."

Jiang Motian thought her mother was taking the opportunity to continue testing Jiang Mobai.

Although such a method would be effective.

It was also very easy to get caught.

Jiang Motian had to remind her mother.

Who would have thought, Jiang Baobao said: "It's not a trick; I really want to introduce excellent boys to Kexuan."

As soon as she finished speaking, the scene went quiet.

After a few seconds, Jiang Motian asked uncertainly: "Are you... serious?"

"Yes."

Jiang Baobao was indeed very serious, not as if she were joking.

This left Jiang Motian confused.

She asked: "Mobai really likes Kexuan; aren't you just cutting the ground from under Mobai by doing this?"

"They aren't together, and both have the right to choose. I can't just because Mobai is my son, hog Kexuan and not let her have better options."

"But if Kexuan really ends up with someone else, then Mobai... will be sad."

"That is also a path he must walk; he will have to endure it sooner or later."

Jiang Baobao was truly clear-headed.

She was also fair enough.

Before Li Xingyan and Wei Yangyang had confirmed their relationship, Jiang Baobao had also stood on the side of reason rather than family.

Such a mother made Jiang Motian unable to help but give a thumbs up: "Mom, you are truly too cool!"

Jiang Baobao was not happy because of the praise.

On the contrary, she sighed lightly: "Mobai has made a mess of his love life, and this is also a shortcoming in my parenting."

Jiang Motian did not agree with this statement.

She took Jiang Baobao's arm and said: "You have already raised us very well; you are the best mother, it is we who are not excellent enough."

The daughter's comfort made Jiang Baobao smile.

She stroked Jiang Motian's hair again, thinking to herself, daughters are still the most worry-free.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a scream came from upstairs.

Jiang Baobao and Jiang Motian looked up.

Then they heard Li Moning shouting in her room: "Ahhh, who moved my novel again! Didn't I say, you aren't allowed to touch it!"

Jiang Baobao knew as soon as she heard it that it must have been Li Moning leaving her unfinished novel in a mess.

When the servant cleaned up, they tidied the novel away.

And then messed up the order she was reading in.

Regarding the matter of leaving things in a mess, Jiang Baobao had spoken to Li Moning many times.

This girl always agreed perfectly on the surface every time.

But turned around and went right back to her old ways.

Looking at it this way...

Sigh, not every daughter is that worry-free.

Inside the studio, a slim female model was posing in various ways for the camera.

And Qingkong, who was taking photos of the model, had a stern expression, his eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

It was as if the model in the lens was not a vibrant woman.

But a plastic mannequin.

However, the look in the female model's eyes as she watched Qingkong grew increasingly fiery...

Standing to the side, Su Kexuan watched the situation between the two.

This was Qingkong's first time shooting commercial photos.

Su Kexuan was worried he wouldn't adapt, or that he would speak too bluntly and affect the shooting progress, so she found an excuse to come along.

And now it seemed...

Qingkong didn't have the chance to be blunt.

Because he didn't speak at all.

The person in charge of the Model Company was also on site.

He looked at the focused Qingkong and said with a smile: "This great photographer is truly unique."

There was some helplessness in Su Kexuan's smile: "That's his personality; it's hard to change."

"There's no need to change it; a unique personality makes it easier for people to remember you. Besides, those who do art are all a bit special."

"He is... indeed special."

Su Kexuan said, sighing almost imperceptibly.

At this time, a staff member shouted: "Everyone take a break, the model is changing into the next outfit."

The staff member took the model to the changing room.

Qingkong lowered his head to look at the photos taken in the camera.

He deleted the bad photos while thinking about how to shoot the next scene.

Suddenly, Qingkong felt someone walk to his side.

It was that model.

She had already changed her clothes, then smiled and invited Qingkong: "Work is over, let's go have a drink together."

Facing the beauty's invitation, Qingkong was not moved in the slightest.

He expressionlessly refused: "Sorry, I don't drink."

"Someone in the arts, and you don't drink?"

"Mm."

Qingkong's few words made the conversation impossible to continue.

And his behavior also proved that he was a boring person.

Yet the model did not retreat because of this.

On the contrary, the more he was like this, the more she wanted to tease him.

Because if a man like a block of wood could be teased into a fire...

Wouldn't that be a great sense of accomplishment?

The model's eyes were ambiguous and silky.

Her voice was soft and alluring: "If not drinking, chatting is fine too, seriously... I'm very interested in you!"

The woman's behavior was especially like a white fox bewitching people's hearts.

That pure appearance and soul-snatching gaze could simply make a man's legs go weak.

But Qingkong not only didn't go weak, he instead frowned: "If you have time to chat, you'd better go work out."

"Work out!?"

"Mm, with your figure, you are at a low-to-average level among models; if you don't exercise, you will be eliminated sooner or later."

"You, you're talking nonsense!"

"The truth is always hard to accept, but you have to learn to adapt."

"Accept what, my figure is very good!"

Good?

Qingkong looked her up and down, then shook his head while saying: "Wide jaw, thick waist, large frame, the waist-to-body ratio is too torturous."

After speaking, Qingkong felt his words were not very precise.

Then he changed his tune: "No, your problems cannot be solved by exercise; you need to be reincarnated."

When Qingkong's words fell, the female model had completely lost the mood to flirt.

She was seen staring fiercely at Qingkong, as if she wanted to bite him.

She didn't just think about it, she also wanted to take action.

Yet, a second before acting, she discovered someone blocking in front of Qingkong.

Su Kexuan was seen saying: "Qingkong just likes to joke, don't mind anything he says."

Su Kexuan wanted to smooth things over.

Who knew, Qingkong would say, not fearing trouble: "I am serious."

This bastard...

Su Kexuan really wanted to turn around and scold him fiercely!

But right now, she needed to appease the model's emotions first.

Otherwise, this work could not continue.

Who knew the model didn't need Su Kexuan's appeasement at all.

Taking advantage of the moment Su Kexuan turned her head to warn Qingkong with her eyes, she picked up a shooting prop and smashed it onto Qingkong.

Afterward, she turned around and left in a huff.

Su Kexuan did not sympathize with the smashed Qingkong at all.

She rubbed her throbbing temples with her fingers.

Then she said to Qingkong very helplessly: "Even if you don't like the girl, you don't have to belittle her like that."