Chapter 719 - 719 705 Happy April Fools Day (1)_1

Chapter 719: 705, Happy April Fool’s Day (1)_1 Chapter 719: 705, Happy April Fool’s Day (1)_1 “Dad, let me explain, this was really just a tiny misunderstanding.” Quan Mingxuan offered a wry smile, secretly casting a dagger-filled glance at Han Yue.

Han Yue pretended not to see, his face a picture of calm.

Served him right for teasing him.

If they were going to die, they might as well die together.

Quan Che, his face stone-cold, rapidly walked to the two of them, “If that just now was a tiny misunderstanding, then what’s a big misunderstanding?”

“Dad!” Quan Mingxuan clasped his forehead, calling out helplessly.

Quan Che held his stern face: “No wonder you’ve been delaying getting a girlfriend, Quan Mingxuan, be honest, how long have you two been together? If I hadn’t walked in on you, would you have continued to keep it a secret from the family?”

“….”

Quan Mingxuan was falling apart.

How did he not know that his father’s imagination was so vast, so off the walls.

Jian Qing watched Quan Mingxuan’s deflated figure, suppressing her laughter.

She looked up at the other party involved, Han Yue.

All she saw was his indifferent demeanor as he stood to the side, a hint of schadenfreude hiding in his eyes, clearly excited to watch Quan Mingxuan’s drama unfold.

“Dad, you’ve really misunderstood. I’m not refusing to find a girlfriend, I just haven’t found one yet. I slipped unintentionally just now and grabbed Han Yue’s hand, that’s why you saw what you saw. Our relationship is truly cleaner than clear water.” Quan Mingxuan feared he wouldn’t believe him, so he solemnly raised three fingers.

“Really?” Quan Che’s expression softened somewhat, his scrutinizing gaze moving between the two, obviously still not believing his words.

“Really, you know we’ve been playing together since childhood, if there was really something there, we couldn’t have hidden it for so long.” Quan Mingxuan nodded frantically.

Quan Che glanced at him, snorted, and turned his gaze to Han Yue, “Han Yue, it’s your turn.”

Han Yue was still immersed in the show, but suddenly being called upon froze his smile.

“Me?”

He smiled awkwardly yet politely, “Uncle, what would you like me to say?”

“Say? Of course explain what just happened.” Quan Che grumbled.

Quan Mingxuan shot over a murderous glance, Han Yue returned a challenging look, if he had a tail at this time, it would surely be raising to the sky.

Quan Che urged, “So, aren’t you going to start talking?”

Han Yue cleared his throat, “Uncle, actually, the thing is…”

Ding.

The sound of the phone vibrating interrupted his words.

Han Yue glanced at his nearby phone, “Um, Uncle, I need to take a call first, I’ll explain everything to you later, okay?”

After he had spoken, he disappeared like he was sliding on oil.

Quan Mingxuan glared at Han Yue’s retreating figure, wishing he could drag the man back and beat him hard.

Damn it.

He’d left him in the lurch again.

Quan Che realized Quan Mingxuan was staring at Han Yue’s retreating figure, recalling the scene he’d walked in on just now, his rage began to bubble up again.

In the meantime, Han Yue picked up his phone. When he saw the incoming call display, he couldn’t help but frown.

Shit.

His mother’s death call was incoming.

The damn Quan Mingxuan.

He looked at his phone, his hand started shaking like he was holding a hot potato, whether to answer or not, neither seemed like good choices.

Whatever, whoever caused this mess should go fix it.

He gripped his phone and dashed back to the scene.

“Quan Mingxuan, look at the mess you’ve made.”

Stunned stupid, Han Yue forgot there were others around and thrust his phone into Quan Mingxuan’s chest.

The phone incessantly vibrated. Quan Mingxuan glanced at the screen, the corner of his mouth curving up mischievously.

He looked up at Han Yue and sarcastically asked, “Your mom’s calling. Why are you handing the phone to me?”

Han Yue grimly replied, “You still have to ask, who caused this mess, you’d better explain it fast.”

“Explain what? If you need to explain, go explain yourself.” Quan Mingxuan sneered, indifferent.

He still couldn’t explain his end with his father yet, why should he help this guy?

“Since neither of you are answering, I’ll help you answer then.” Jian Qing interrupted, snatching the constantly vibrating phone from Quan Mingxuan’s hand unexpectedly.

“Hey, Jian Qing, don’t…”

Han Yue panicked, but it was too late to stop her.

She answered the call, and an infuriated woman’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Han Yue, you total brat, hurry your ass back home now. Why is my daughter-in-law a man? You better explain this to me right now.”

“Who is this man you’re together with? Get back home and explain, Han Yue, I think you’re asking for a beating.”

The atmosphere congealed, filled with an eerie tension.

Han Yue’s ears were ringing. Even from across the phone, he could feel his mother’s roaring rage.

Now he was really doomed.

Jian Qing raised an eyebrow and moved her gaze between Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue, the situation was becoming more and more interesting.

Quan Che’s face darkened, his temples throbbing with veins. His cold gaze shot towards Quan Mingxuan, causing Quan Mingxuan to shiver and immediately wave dismissively.

“Dad, it has nothing to do with me, don’t think too much of it.”

The more he talked back, the darker things appeared, Quan Mingxuan was living that reality.

“Han Yue, hurry up and explain to your mom.”

Looking at his dad’s increasingly gloomy face, Quan Mingxuan quickly grabbed Han Yue, urging him to answer the phone. Jian Qing handed the him the phone cooperatively.

Han Yue looked at the phone and meekly said, “Mom, that, was me playing a joke on you, Happy April Fool’s Day.”

Jian Qing could hardly hold back her laughter.

She had a hunch; Han Yue’s mother was probably already boiling the kettle to make soup with pig’s trotters and bitter gourd.

Sure enough, the next second, Liu Shi’s roaring voice rang again.

“Han Yue, I think you’re asking for a beating if I leave you be for three days, where are you now?”

Her menacing tone as though she could swoop in to catch him any moment.

“Mom, I’ve got something to deal with right now. I’ll come home later and explain.” Han Yue pleaded.

“No way, you little scoundrel, you’ve made me so mad I got high blood pressure. You better explain now, who’s the girlfriend you’re bringing home tonight, or is it a man, Han Yue, you’re quite capable.” On the other end of the phone, Liu Shi chattered away, not giving Han Yue the chance to retort, bombarding him to the point his head was buzzing.

Han Yue said, “Mom, it was really just a misunderstanding. Those messages were sent by Axuan as a joke.”

His heart was so tired, who was going to save him?

As soon as he spoke, Quan Mingxuan immediately received an icy glare from his father.

Quan Che: “Quan Mingxuan!”

“Present!”

Quan Mingxuan reflexively put both hands on his legs and stood up straight.

“Pfft!”

Jian Qing couldn’t hold back and laughed out loud. She then leaned into Jingwu’s arms, shaking with laughter.

Too funny.

Jingwu raised a hand to stop her, his deep purple eyes filled with a light smile as he eyed Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue.

“Han Yue, are you with Axuan right now, are you two…” Liu Shi’s sharp ears picked up Quan Mingxuan’s voice and she couldn’t help letting her imagination run wild.