Chapter 438: Chapter 439 Unified Front
Xiao Yingying blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "I get it, you just donât want to make it tough for your sister, right? Well, thatâs easy. When the time comes, Iâll help you. Weâll just keep it a secret from your sister."
"Hey, you just expressed loyalty to my sister, and now youâre going to betray her?" Miao Xuanxuan glared at Xiao Yingying.
"Iâm not betraying Sister Qingqing, Iâm helping you guys. I donât want to see you unhappy either. Sister Qingqing might overlook you, but I can definitely tell thereâs something between you and Brother Dongzi."
"I donât need your help. I can handle my own matters," Miao Xuanxuan suddenly felt inexplicably irritable.
Xiao Yingying said, "Alright, but if you ever need my help, Iâll definitely be there for you."
"Hey, Xiao Yingying, even if youâre Dongziâs mistress, okay, that term sounds bad, letâs say lover instead, how can you not be jealous and still pull women toward Brother Dongzi?"
"Iâm not jealous at all. The more people like Brother Dongzi, the more charismatic I find him. Even if someone likes him after weâre married, I would still be happy for him."
"You... can I say youâre being naive?" Miao Xuanxuan gave Xiao Yingying a big eye roll.
"No way?" Xiao Yingying playfully laughed and said, "I just love Brother Dongzi. As long as heâs happy, Iâm happy, and Iâll support whatever he wants to do."
"You are... really selfless and boundless."
"Why think so much? Youâve never lingered at the edge of life and death, so you donât know how fortunate it is to be alive, or how important it is to do things you love while you can."
"That... I really havenât experienced that, and I donât want to, it sounds terrifying." Miao Xuanxuan grimaced, thinking about Xiao Yingyingâs life and couldnât help but shudder a bit.
"So, yeah, my thoughts are pretty straightforward. By the way, Sister Xuanxuan, what have you and Brother Dongzi done? I know you havenât actually slept together, but have you done other things, like with hands... and with... hehe."
"Cough, cough, can you not go there? How can you even bring up such a topic?" Miao Xuanxuan suddenly looked annoyed.
"Youâre too shy to say, so Iâll start. Iâve touched Brother Dongzi, but he wouldnât let me do much. I wanted to help him masturbate, and when I felt a bit better a while ago, I even thought about using my mouth, but Brother Dongzi absolutely refused. Does he not like that kind of thing?"
"What man doesnât like that kind of thing." Miao Xuanxuan rolled her eyes at Xiao Yingying.
Xiao Yingying immediately perked up and said, "Ah, then tell me, how did he react when you did that for him?"
"When did I say Iâve done such things?"
"You just said it, donât deny it now. Hurry up and tell me about it."
Miao Xuanxuan and Xiao Yingying spent the night chatting and frolicking, and they went to bed very late. Much of their discussion was about those risquĂ© topics involving Song Xiaodong. The matters between Miao Xuanxuan and Song Xiaodong had always been a burden on her heart, but now she finally had someone to talk to about these things. Their conversation deepened their affiliation, and as they talked, Miao Xuanxuanâs mood noticeably improved as well.
The next morning, everyone woke up late. As Song Xiaodong was getting up, Miao Qingqing clung to the bed and said, "Iâm not having breakfast this morning; let me sleep a bit longer."
"Alright then, sleep well." Song Xiaodong lightly patted Miao Qingqing on the butt, covered her with a blanket, kissed her once, and then left the room.
After washing up, Song Xiaodong was ready to go downstairs and happened to run into Song Xiaoru coming out.
"Sis!" Song Xiaodong hugged Song Xiaoruâs shoulder with a grin and kissed her on the cheek.
"Youâre messing around again so early in the morning." Song Xiaoru elbowed him, but her face was a bit red, as scenes from last nightâs dream once again popped into her head.
"Hey, why is your face red?" Song Xiaodong asked perplexed as he looked at Song Xiaoru.
"Is it... is it? Where is it red? It must be the morning sun." Song Xiaoru became even more flustered and quickly hastened her steps downstairs.
Keeping up, Song Xiaodong said in a low voice, "Sis, it wasnât because we... disturbed you last night, was it?"
Song Xiaoru nearly tripped and fell down the stairs, but fortunately, Song Xiaodong caught her. She turned her head and glared at him, "You know you two were loud, huh? It seems I should really move downstairs tomorrow, and let Yingying move up here so no one will complain about you two making noise."
Song Xiaodong laughed awkwardly, "How could that be right? The master bedroom was specifically prepared for you, and no one else should use it. Itâs just that we will have to keep it down in the future."
"Sure, just donât tell Qingqing, or else where would I put my face as your sister? You guys are young, these things are inevitable. I think itâs still better for me to move downstairs."
"No way, if you move downstairs, Iâd feel like Iâm bullying you, thatâs absolutely unacceptable."
Song Xiaoru said irritably, "Then you and Yingying move downstairs, and let Xuanxuan come up and stay with me."
Song Xiaodong considered for a moment and said, "That might actually work."
Immediately, Song Xiaoru said, "Okay, thatâs settled then. But the reason weâll give is that itâs more convenient for the three of you, donât drag me into this."
"Alright, alright." Song Xiaodong agreed with a smile.
Xiao Yingying walked in and didnât see Miao Qingqing. She immediately asked, "Why hasnât Sister Qingqing come down yet?"
"She wanted to sleep in today." Song Xiaodong replied offhandedly.
"Pfft... You must have tired her out yesterday, otherwise Sister Qingqing wouldnât sleep in like this."
Miao Xuanxuan immediately rolled her eyes with contempt, "Go on, discuss such things among yourselves at home. Donât pollute our ears here. Right, Sister Xiaoru?"
Song Xiaoru nodded repeatedly, "Xuanxuan is right. Iâve decided, today you will move upstairs and theyâll be moved downstairs."
Miao Xuanxuan happily exclaimed, "Done, letâs do that, or else Iâm really fed up with eating dog food following them around every day..."
Just then, Song Xiaodongâs phone rang. It was Chen Zixu calling, and Song Xiaodong went into Xiao Yingyingâs room before answering. Everyone knew that Song Xiaodong didnât want everyone to hear this call, so no one eavesdropped.
"Brother Song, has Jin Long been taken care of?" Chen Zixu cautiously asked.
"Taken care of. You have a sharp nose, kid."
"Heh, then Iâll come to pick you up right now, and we can meet up and talk."
"Letâs meet at noon, I still have to go to work in the morning."