Ming Shu signed the contract and came out. She didnât find her snacks coupon, so she wandered in the street then eventually went home.
Since Chu Hui confessed, what he asked the most was why she didnât want to write anymore.
Ming Shu who was always ready to change her career: â...â
Write what.
How could she be allowed to stay in the circle after she had offended people like that? Even if she had an overwhelming beauty, it was impossible!
I know my limitations.
But Chu Hui asked her all day long, which was very annoying. Ming Shu started a new series on Weibo then.
The title was One Day of the Turtle.
Fans: ???
Wasnât the guru a romantic fiction writer?
Why did she write about small animals?
The turtle was Gold Ingot?
Had the guru stopped studying how to eat Gold Ingot?
Later readers found out that Ming Shu was studying the way to eat Gold Ingot in the series. One way for each day.
Fans: Poor Gold Ingot.
Ming Shu was slow to update. When Chu Hui began to write, he had to urge her to write with him, so she would finish some new chapters.
She was actually preparing for the store right now.
What store?
A gourmet shop, of course.
What other stores could she open?
The store had entered the decoration stage. Designed by Ming Shu herself, the style was a bit weird, and the smell of food was everywhere.
âWhatâs the name of your shop?â Chu Hui asked eagerly.
The someone who was poking Gold Ingot replied casually, âTurtle.â
â...â
Chu Hui picked Gold Ingot up and threw it into its den.
âIâm serious.â
âDoesnât it sound good?â
â...â Good your head!
Have you ever seen a shop with such a name? Turtle? Are you cursing anyone?
Do you think the guests will come?
Iâm afraid you just want to open a restaurant for yourself.
âWhat about using my name?â Chu Hui got closer and asked with glittering eyes.
âWhy?â
âTo prove that you like me.â
âBut I donât...â Like you.
The next few words were blocked roughly by Chu Hui.
âIs it okay, wife?â
âNo.â Ming Shu pushed him away and smiled calmly. âI think Turtle is great.â
â...â
Chu Hui sat down on the ground and looked up at her, looking pitiful.
Ming Shu took a deep breath and suddenly turned around.
Iâd rather enjoy my snacks.
The little goblin is just so tiring.
...
White Lemon: Youâre really not gonna write again?
Even though Ming Shuâs contract with the company had expired, White Lemon still cared about Ming Shu who had been under her management for so many years.
M: No.
White Lemon: What exactly are you thinking?
She was glowing and popular now but suddenly decided to quit writing. She was just ruining her own career.
M: Iâm going to pursue my dream.
White Lemon: Your... What is your dream?
Ming Shu smiled and sent the photos of her shop to White Lemon.
White Lemon: ...
She gave up writing and just went to open a restaurant?
Are you serious?
Clearly Ming Shu was serious. She sent the opening date to White Lemon and invited her to come on that day.
White Lemon: ...
I need to calm down.
White Lemon didnât understand Ming Shuâs brain circuits, but on the opening day, she came anyway.
âThis...?â
White Lemonâs eyes fell on the young man next to Ming Shu. Is she in love?
The young man looked at her and introduced himself positively to her, âIâm her boyfriend.â
White Lemon: !!!
White Lemon looked at Ming Shu in shock.
She pulled Ming Shu aside two steps. âLittle ancestor, he looks younger than you.â
This was also most peopleâs first reaction.
âYes, so?â Ming Shu didnât feel anything though.
âItâs tiring to have a boyfriend whoâs younger than you.â White Lemon gave a look to the person behind her. âYou donât know, I have a friend who also got a little boyfriend and spent all day cleaning up after him. Youâll be exhausted. At this age, he is not mature at all. Girls should be loved and spoiled, but now you have to take care of him. Just imagine that.â
âHeâs indeed restless,â Ming Shu agreed.
âThen why do you...â
Ming Shu smiled brightly. âIâm willing to spoil him.â
â...â
White Lemon had nothing to say then.
But White Lemon saw Ice Lake Snow also came, and he looked quite familiar with the young man. White Lemon felt a little confused and uncertain.
Until she heard the young man call him as brother, White Lemonâs entire person calmed down.
Right, there was just too much shock to handle, so she became calm.
The restaurantâs name was still covered with red cloth. Ming Shu was the boss, so naturally she would uncover it.
Ming Shu pushed Chu Hui and signaled him to do it.
âWhy?â Donât you have your hands and legs?
Ming Shu smiled. âIâm afraid of losing face.â
Chu Hui twitched his mouth. Now you know youâll lose face? I told you not to use this name but you didnât listen!
Chu Hui kept dissing Ming Shu in his heart silently, but he still went to pull the red rope that hung down.
As the firecrackers sounded, Chu Hui forcefully pulled the rope.
The red silk fell slowly.
Chu Hui took a few steps back. He looked over his shoulder amid the loud cheers. The red shadow flashed before his eyes and he lifted them above.
He froze suddenly.
Wei Ran Return Wind...
Chu Hui looked back at Ming Shu, while the latter stood in the crowd, watching him quietly amid the laughter.
Chu Hui suddenly jumped up and ran toward Ming Shu. In front of the public, he held her face and kissed her directly.
The onlookers: !!!
What happened?
Why did he kiss her suddenly?
Although they were a little confused, soon there was applause.
Chu Han put his hand on his forehead and turned his face away. He didnât want to admit that this was his brother.
...
After all the others went in, Ming Shu led the young man as well. Chu Han stood in the doorway, his eyes sweeping over his younger brother and falling on Ming Shu.
âYou... When will you settle the matter?â
âWhat matter?â Ming Shu blurted.
âYour marriage,â Chu Han said.
â...â Ming Shu was silent.
Chu Hui looked at her nervously and didnât dare to make any sound.
Chu Han: â...â
What did she mean? Didnât she plan to marry... get married?
This matter didnât come to a conclusion. At night, Chu Hui sat on the bed in a daze.
When Ming Shu got out after washing up and went to bed, he was still that position.
Before, as long as she got on the bed, he would crowd around her like a needy puppy. But nothing happened today, which made Ming Shu feel quite strange.
She poked him in the back. âWhat are you thinking?â
âYou donât want to marry me?â
Ming Shu raised her eyebrows. Heâs been thinking for so long, and thatâs all heâs been thinking about?
âChu Hui.â
Chu Hui looked back at her.
âThink for yourself what you havenât done.â Ming Shu lay down after saying this.
Chu Hui looked at her blankly.
What I havenât done?
Havenât I done everything I should do?
Getting together not for the purpose of marriage is behaving like a hoodlum!
Does she want to walk away?
Chu Hui looked at Ming Shuâs back and pasted himself onto it after a moment. He didnât say anything but just held her like that.
He held her more and more tightly, and Ming Shu could hardly breathe.
She turned over and came face to face with Chu Hui.
Chu Huiâs eyes were a little red.
Ming Shu was stunned.
Chu Hui then suddenly turned his back on Ming Shu, but Ming Shu turned him back. âWhat are you doing?â
âDo you hate me?â Chu Hui asked. âI heard what White Lemon told you. She said Iâm younger and I donât know how to look after you...â
Ming Shu: â...â Then why didnât you hear the last sentence? Stupid!