Chapter 529: Future Brother-in-law
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Qin Mucheng squatted down again so Ji Yuanyuan could climb onto his back.
Ji Yuanyuan looked down and saw Qin Muchengās tensed jaw.
āWhatās wrong?ā After interacting with him for so many years, she could naturally sense Qin Muchengās emotions. āWhy are you suddenly unhappy?ā
āBig Brother just said that Iām his friend!ā Qin Muchengās voice sounded muffled.
āThen what should he say? A bosom friend? childhood friend?ā The word āfriendā was indeed too distant sometimes.
Qin Mucheng tilted his head and said firmly, āFuture Brother-in-law!ā
The answer was that Ji Yuan had never thought of it.
She touched Qin Muchengās earlobe curiously, āSenior Sister Huang isnāt close to him. Does it matter how Big Brother introduced you to her?ā
Qin Muchengās face turned red and his ears twitched unconsciously, āYes⦠Itās not that important.ā
āThen thatās good!ā Ji Yuanyuan reached out and patted Qin Muchengās head. āWhy are you the same as when you were young? Your emotions were written all over your face. Whenever you were unhappy, you would be like a pufferfish, puffing up in anger.ā
As she spoke, she took the opportunity to stroke Qin Muchengās chin.
Qin Muchengās skin was very good. It felt smooth and nice to the touch.
āI donāt do this in front of others. Of course, I have to be more obvious when Iām angry in front of you. What if you canāt tell?ā
Qin Mucheng lifted Ji Yuanyuan up.
Ji Yuanyuan was dumbfounded. For a moment, she could not tell if Qin Mucheng was telling the truth or not.
If it was true, did that mean that Qin Muchengās anger in front of her had been intentional all this time?
His motive was to let her find out and then coax him?
āYou⦠Why are you like this?ā Ji Yuanyuan did not know what to say.
It turned out that the clown had always been her.
āIf you tell me now, Iāll know that youāre pretending to be angry. What if 1 donāt coax you?ā
āThen 1ā11 find a way out myself. What else can 1 do?ā
Ji Yuanyuan laughed, āYouāre so cute!ā
āJi Yuanyuan!ā Qin Mucheng suddenly called her name in a very serious tone.
āWhatās wrong?ā
āIām not a child anymore. Adjectives like cute donāt suit me.ā
āOh, I know!ā Ji Yuanyuan deliberately dragged out her voice.
Just like that, Qin Mucheng carried Ji Yuanyuan on his back and walked along the road again and again, saying some meaningless words. It was only when it was almost time for dorm rounds that he sent Ji Yuanyuan back.
The next night, Qin Mucheng organized a dinner party.
At the entrance of the hotel, Qin Mucheng pushed a small box in front of Ji Yuanyuan.
āYou didnāt take the things 1 sent you before, so 1 brought them back for you.ā Qin Mucheng said softly.
Although she was curious, it was not the time to look at it. Ji Yuanyuan took it and thanked him in a whisper.
Other than the two of them, Qin Mucheng also invited Ji Zixuan, Ji Ziāang, Fang Xinyi, and Yang Jingyi.
He especially found a hotel that was some distance from the school.
The military training was fast for a week. Yang Jingyi and Fang Xinyi were visible to the naked eye.
āJi Yuanyuan, why arenāt you getting tanned at all? Donāt you have military training?ā Yang Jingyi pinched Ji Yuanyuanās face and asked enviously.
āMilitary training. We have military training every day.ā Ji Yuanyuan said bitterly.
āThen why arenāt you tanned?ā
āTsk, if you also had a fiance who was far away from home and still wanted his mother to give his fiancee some sunblock, you probably wouldnāt have gotten tanned.ā
Yang Jingyi looked at Qin Mucheng enviously, āBrother Mucheng is so good to Yuanyuan. Iām so envious.ā
As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced at Ji Zixuan.
Ji Zixuan did not pay attention to their conversation. He carefully took Ji Yuanyuanās plate and sterilize it with hot water from the kettle.
Yang Jingyi sighed and looked away.
Qin Mucheng only ordered meat dishes because he knew they would not eat well in school.
Once the food was served, Ji Ziāang, Yang Jingyi, and Fang Xinyi felt as if they had been starving for half a year.
Ji Zixuan always ate slowly. Since he was already in his third year of university and would usually work part-time, he had quite a bit of pocket money and would go out to eat every three to five days, so he ate the most elegantly at the table.
Qin Mucheng scooped a bowl of soup for Ji Yuanyuan and looked at the others, āEat slowly. If itās not enough, Iāll order more.ā
āBrother Mucheng, you donāt know, but the food in our canteen is very vegetarian. There were also meat dishes. Not only were they expensive, but they also did not feel like good meat. They did not taste good at all. This is the first time Iāve eaten meat since school started. I want to cry.ā Ji Ziāang mumbled.
āWhereās your money? Our Mom gave you quite a bit of pocket money, so itās okay for you to go out for a meal occasionally, right?ā Ji Zixuan frowned and asked, āSchool has only just started, and you already donāt have enough money. What are you going to do for the rest of your life?ā
Li Xu gave Ji Zixuan and Ji Ziāang their living expenses once a month, and on the 1st of every month, she would transfer the money to their cards.
Only Ji Yuanyuanās living expenses were given for a semester.
Ji Ziāangās body stiffened and he mumbled, āItās not that itās not enough, itās just that 1 canāt bear to⦠Haha, I think itās too expensiveā¦ā
Ji Yuanyuan raised her head and glanced at him.
There was obviously something wrong with him, but he was unwilling to say so Ji Yuanyuan did not ask.
He was already so old. He couldnāt possibly starve himself, right?
After the meal, a few of them tactfully did not disturb Ji Yuanyuan and Qin Mucheng.
After all, it was not easy for Qin Mucheng to come back.
Ji Zixuan took out 50 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Ji Ziāang, āTake this moneyā¦ā
Ji Ziāang quickly took the money, āItās still Big Brother who knows how to care for me.ā
He sighed and added, āIām saying that you and Yang Jingyi are going the same way. Take this money and take a taxi to send her back to school.ā
āItās not for meā¦ā His face instantly fell.
āThen do you want it or not?ā Ji Zixuan glared at him.
āYes, yes, yes. Taking a taxi saves us the trouble of squeezing into the bus.ā Ji Ziāang hurriedly held the money tightly.
Ji Zixuan looked at Fang Xinyi and whispered, āIāll send you off.ā
When Fang Xinyi heard this, she quickly waved her hand, āNo need, Brother Zixuan. 1 know the way back, and itās not far. Thereās no need to trouble yourself. You can go straight back to school.ā
Ji Zixuan picked up his bag, āLetās go. Iāll send you off.ā
Fang Xinyi hesitated for a moment, but still quickly grabbed her bag and followed.
Yang Jingyi looked enviously at Fang Xinyiās back. Why did her school have to be on the same road as Ji Ziāangās?
If not for this, Zixuan could have sent her back to school.
Yang Jingyi was so angry that she raised her hand and punched Ji Ziāangās shoulder.
Ji Ziāang covered his shoulder in surprise, āWhatās wrong?ā
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