Chapter 946 - 946 946 Rough Work (1)

946: Chapter 946: Rough Work (1) 946: Chapter 946: Rough Work (1) “Really enjoying the high life, huh?” Yang Ruxin glanced at the carriage with its door open, its interior decked out in splendor, complete with a brazier; even getting slightly close to it made one feel a wave of heat.

“Heihei…” Hao Jian hurriedly laughed twice, “If Xinxin likes it, I’ll give this carriage…” He froze mid-sentence, his eyes locking onto something beyond Yang Ruxin.

“Fatso Hao, if you dare to drool, I’ll rip out your tongue today, and I don’t believe it can regenerate…” Yang Ruxin frowned, sidestepping to block Fatso Hao’s line of sight, her face darkening.

A grown man daring to drool over her man was an affront to her Little Hengheng.

“Or perhaps I could gouge out his eyeballs, then see if they too can be replaced…” Gu Qingheng walked up to Yang Ruxin with an expressionless face, but his words were quite chilling.

“Hehehe…” Fatso Hao instinctively stepped back, smacking his lips, swallowing the drool that had almost reached them, then slapped himself, thinking, ‘Why am I so mindless?

Men associated with Xinxin aren’t to be messed with, are they?’

Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched, “Are you sick or something?

Why are you hitting yourself?

Want me to give you a hand with that?”

“No need,” Fatso Hao quickly waved his hand, “How could I bother Xinxin with such rough work?

I can slap myself.”

Yang Ruxin smiled, this guy was just a bear child; a spanking was all it took to straighten him out, “Done with the nonsense, let’s talk serious business now.”

“Right, right,” Fatso Hao quickly slapped his forehead, “the serious stuff… If it weren’t for knowing someone, they simply wouldn’t take the job.

I’ve spoken to the ancient Doctor, he told me to find time to bring you over, when are you free, Xinxin?”

“The day after tomorrow,” Gu Qingheng spoke up, “We will come to find you the day after tomorrow.”

“Sure, sure.” Fatso Hao quickly nodded, “Early that day, I’ll be waiting at the city gate for Xinxin and…” he glanced at Gu Qingheng, unsure of how to address him.

“Brother-in-law Xinxin,” Gu Qingheng introduced himself, feeling the title was quite good.

“Okay, Brother-in-law Xinxin, heihei…” Fatso Hao hurriedly smiled ingratiatingly.

Just then, a cry of an eagle rang out from the sky, followed by a large figure swooping down hastily.

“My goodness…” Fatso Hao and his men were so frightened they stepped back, then accidentally plopped down on the ground, “This…”

Xiaohei came to a sudden halt right above Yang Ruxin’s head, kicking up a fierce wind, then landed elegantly on her shoulder.

It rolled its eyes at Fatso Hao—clearly, it was a male eagle, and this fat man was calling it “mother,” probably because his brain got stuck in a door…

But due to Xiaohei’s massive size and weight, it landing on Yang Ruxin’s shoulder nearly made her stumble.

Gu Qingheng grabbed Xiaohei at once, then tossed it to the ground, “Dare to land on Xinxin’s shoulder again, and I’ll pluck all your feathers…”

Xiaohei sulked and shrank its neck, thinking, ‘Don’t they all land on their owner’s shoulder?

Isn’t that stylish?

Why can’t I do it?

The eagle baby is so sad…’

Xiaolun, coiled around Yang Ruxin’s ankle, perked up happily, flicking its tongue at Xiaohei, served you right.