Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 138 That Gold-Digging Cannon Fodder Woman 26

Song Xianyin was afraid of losing fans, so she didn't dare to reveal anything about Jiang Fengyan.

When going out to eat, they have to go to a private room because they are afraid of being spotted by fans. They always have to wear masks when going out with Jiang Fengyan.

Sometimes Jiang Fengyan felt like a shameful third party.

Song Xianyin is currently live streaming. Looking at the messages on the public screen, she smiled and said, "I've been too busy lately. I'll be able to live stream normally again in a few days."

Missing you, baby. You look so beautiful today.

[Does your baby eat out alone?]

[Gold digger, you're finally open for business! [crying and sobbing]]

Song Xianyin looked at the public chat and felt a little guilty; she guessed that no one had replied.

Jiang Fengyan ate quietly beside her, occasionally putting food into her bowl.

"Mr. Jiang, is there anything else you need?" The waiter stood cautiously to his side.

The atmosphere suddenly froze for a moment. Song Xianyin pretended that nothing had happened and loudly recounted the events of the past few days.

Jiang Fengyan glanced at her and lowered his voice: "You don't need to come in anymore."

Song Xianyin wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the barrage of comments suddenly paused for a second, but quickly returned to normal speed.

She took the soup that Jiang Fengyan had served her and smiled knowingly, "Someone just wanted to share a table with me, but luckily there are other empty seats now."

[Let us see the private room, haha, just kidding.]

I thought the baby was having dinner with friends.

What's wrong? Why did the gold digger suddenly stop smiling?

Song Xianyin gave a dry laugh; she was starting to get nervous.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled, "It feels a bit hot."

Jiang Fengyan very astutely turned down the air conditioning.

Song Xianyin glanced at him and continued her live stream.

[Where are we? Is the air conditioner voice-activated? Baby, why did it turn down automatically without me adjusting it?]

[Yeah, yeah, that's so high-class.]

Don't make me laugh so hard...

Song Xianyin would be a fool if she couldn't see that they were doing it on purpose, but of course she couldn't say it directly.

She kept rambling on about unrelated things, trying her best to avoid certain tricky questions.

At this moment, the square in front of Song Xianyin was about to explode.

[Who is she having dinner with, that guy surnamed Jiang? [Eye roll]]

[This guy's no better; why is he trying to steal the spotlight?]

[This is really annoying, when are we going to break up?]

[Stop saying those things in the live stream; even gold diggers are embarrassed.]

[This isn't her first relationship, so why is everyone reacting so strongly this time?]

[Because Jiang Fengyan is really rich, I'm afraid this brat won't break up with him later...]

Song Xianyin's fans actually know every time she's in a relationship.

Because there are actually many of her fans at University A, but they have never taken the initiative to contact her.

In the past, some male students on the University A forum spread rumors about Song Xianyin, and it was those same fans who reported it to the police.

Song Xianyin also knew about these things, because no matter where she went, her photos would be leaked.

But she didn't feel offended at all, because the photos were all very beautiful and not malicious.

After the meal, Jiang Fengyan escorted Song Xianyin back to school.

The two sat in the car, and Jiang Fengyan held Song Xianyin tightly in his arms, burying his face in her neck and feeling her body temperature.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow," Jiang Fengyan said in a muffled voice.

Song Xianyin felt a ticklish sensation from his hot breath and tried to push him away, but he only hugged her tighter.

Jiang Fengyan felt even more heartbroken: "Don't you miss me at all?"

Song Xianyin was speechless. What was there to be reluctant about? She wasn't a three-year-old anymore.

She hugged him and said dismissively, "Of course I miss you. You must come back soon."

It would be even better if I brought her some very expensive gifts when I came back.

Jiang Fengyan could tell from her wandering eyes that she was starting to drift off again.

He leaned down and kissed her cheek, and Song Xianyin immediately wiped it off: "Don't kiss my powder off."

"You don't have to do a live stream tonight." Jiang Fengyan's voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Jiang Fengyan bit her neck in a bit of anger, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Soft kisses rained down on them, their breaths growing hotter and hotter. He gently parted her teeth, and an intimate atmosphere filled the car.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Song Xianyin leaned on his shoulder, panting heavily.

Jiang Fengyan nuzzled her face and chuckled softly, "Wasn't I a good girl today?"

He hasn't spoken to her since the start of the live stream; it's like he's invisible to her.

This kiss was the reward he deserved.

Song Xianyin kissed his cheek and smiled, "You have to be this obedient next time too."

The two lingered for a long time before Song Xianyin finally got out of the car.

A soft rustling sound suddenly came from the corner, and Song Xianyin glanced at it in confusion.

Nothing happened.

Just after Song Xianyin fell asleep, several photos suddenly went viral.

The untold story of the eldest son of the Jiang family and a certain internet celebrity with millions of followers.

Song Xianyin's "Jiangfeng Banquet"

Song Xianyin was seen passionately kissing a man in a car.

Who is Song Xianyin?

The trending topics were taken down very quickly, one photo after another was posted and then blocked.

There were passersby in the square who were keen to watch the drama unfold, but no matter whether they posted in the comments or via private message, the pictures would be blocked immediately.

The hype died down quickly.

The fan base at this time.

【…】

I'm truly speechless.

[Just take it down; don't ask about it during the live stream.]

[I have this feeling that Jiang Fengyan is a jinx to gold diggers; he's always trending on negative topics.]

Thank goodness it was taken down, otherwise I would have started cursing.

When Song Xianyin woke up the next day, she found nothing, only that she had slept very comfortably that night.

She had just finished washing up and was about to go out when she saw An Yueke holding a package.

An Yueke noticed that she was stunned for a moment, after all, they rarely saw each other these days.

Song Xianyin frowned as she looked at the tall stack of packages in her hand: "Don't deliver them for me anymore."

She should just find someone to collect it for her.

An Yue looked at her nervously: "Why?"

Song Xianyin asked in confusion, "What do you mean, why? This delivery is even taller than you."

An Yue smiled shyly at her: "It's okay, Song, just let me take it."

Otherwise, she would really feel embarrassed to take that 10,000 yuan.

Moreover, although Song Xianyin received many packages, none of them were actually large items.

Song Xianyin thought about it seriously for a while: "I have a small trailer here. You can take it back today, and you can bring my packages here from now on."

An Yue nodded vigorously.

Song Xianyin carried the package into An Yueke's house. She glanced at the person still staring blankly at her at the door and thought to herself, "Is this female lead an idiot?"

She took out several sets of skincare products and handed them to An Yueke.

An Yueke quickly waved her hand: "I don't want to."

"Take it. It was sent by the brand. My roommates all have several sets. They can't possibly use them all."