Chapter 129: Untitled
The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool
Inside, he thought, dear lord, his third brother really was an animal!
Originally, he was worried that because of what happened with Jun Xiaoqi, there may be some rift between those two. But unexpectedly, these two actually have gone this far!
His third brother sure was capable!
Qiao Qing glanced at him speechlessly. Then she walked back to her room.
Mu Jinghang watched Qiao Qing return and then laughed.
So it seemed like his third brother wasnât all that. The girl acted like nothing had happened.
He then walked into Jun Yexuanâs room.
Once he realized that the room was empty, Mu Jinghang was stunned. Where was he?
Qiao Qing returned to her room, washed up, and changed. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Jun Yexuan staring at her with a grin, âGood morning.â
After she thought about last night, Qiao Qing paused and walked to him.
She eyed his injury and said gently, âDonât move. Iâll get someone to bring breakfast here.â
Jun Yexun heard how soft and kind Qiao Qingâs voice was and felt like this stab wound was worth it.
He looked at the composition of the room and his heart rate shot up, âDid we sleep on the same bed last night?â
Qiao Qing rolled her eyes at him, âDo you think thatâs possible?â
Jun Yexuan wasnât disappointed and merely smiled at her, âWhere did you sleep?
Before she responded, he continued, âMy room?â
Qiao Qing replied, â...The room belongs to my house.â
Jun Yexuanâs smile deepened.
He thought about how she slept on the bed he slept on and used the blanket heâs used, he felt more satisfied than if she had slept next to him.
Qiao Qing sensed his strange gaze, looked away and walked out.
When she got downstairs, He Wanqing asked, âItâs almost time for breakfast. How come you came down alone? Whereâs little Xuan?â
Qiao Qing licked her lips, âItâs not really convenient for him to come down right now.â
Then, she looked over to the nutritionist who was busy prepping, and ordered, âPrepare a set of blander and healthier dishes for me.â
He Wanqingâs lips formed into an O, âBaby, are you that beast?â
Qiao Qingâs face turned dark, âHeâs injured!â
He Wanqingâs lips widened even more.
Qiao Qing, â...â
He Wanqing didnât know, but Mu Jinghang knew that those two didnât sleep together last night.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When he heard what she had said, he jolted out of his seat, âWhat happened? How did he get hurt? He was fine when we returned last night wasnât he?â
Qiao Qing didnât know how to answer.
What was she going to say?
She held a knife against him and he stabbed himself with it?
Qiao Qing just didnât answer. Then, she brought the food the nutritionist prepared up the stairs.
Mu Jinghang wanted to follow but He Wanqing stopped him, âWhatâs up with those two?â
âAuntie, I donât know. But I donât think itâs what you are thinking.â
Then, he headed upstairs.
He Wanqing had a bad feeling so she followed as well.
Inside the room, Qiao Qing set up the dishes and brought out an extra pillow to cushion the headboard. She then bent down and helped Jun Yexuan sit up.
Her soft hair unintentionally touched his naked shoulder. A soft scent entered his nostrils.
Jun Yexuanâs heart felt itchy by this small event. He couldnât help but inch closer and breathe her scent in.
Qiao Qing didnât notice this and just felt something cold by her neck.
After she helped him up, she pushed the tray of food before him, âEat.â
Jun Yexuan gave the dishes a look and then gave her a look. There was some sourness in his voice, âYou are not going to feed me?â
â...your hands arenât injured,â Qiao Qing replied.
Jun Yexuan sighed but refused to pick up the chopsticks. Instead, he held onto Qiao Qingâs hand.
âI wanted to ask you before. I want to go to the bathroom. What do I do?â