Chapter 274: Balding Old Man
The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool
Jun Yexuan smiled, âNot interfering with who she befriends is respecting her. But that guyâs taking it so far that if I do nothing, Iâd be known as a worthless wretch.â
Then, he ordered, âDrive your car over.â
The driver did as told.
Qiao Qing and Yi Qinghan were in a stand still when suddenly the car drove by.
Through the window, Jun Yexuanâs deviously graceful face was revealed, âYou want to buy a cup? Get on. Tell me what style you like and you can buy as many as youâd like. Iâll pay.â
Then, he looked over to Qiao Qing, âQingqing, get on. Weâll give him a ride.â
He spoke as if Qiao Qing and him were together.
Then, he gently coughed, âIâm not following you. My company is close by and running into you is a coincidence.â
After he spoke, Jun Yexuanâs heart began to thump. He thought, even if Qiao Qing wasnât angry, there was no way she would get in his car.
Unexpectedly, the car door opened. The cold aura that belonged to Qiao Qing snuck inside.
Qiao Qing came to sit by him and said softly to Yi Qinghan, âDonât you want to buy a cup? Come in.â
Jun Yexuanâs entire body froze up. In disbelief, he stared at Qiao Qingâs side profile and his heart thumped faster and faster.
The expression on Yi Qinghanâs face froze. Then, he understood and smiled. He stuck his hand inside and patted Qiao Qingâs head, âCongratulations, young lady.â
After leaving behind this mysterious statement, Yi Qinghan placed his hands in his pockets and left cooly.
Qiao Qing was wondering what he meant by that when she was pulled into a hug.
Jun Yexuanâs voice was quivering, âYou are accepting me, is that right?â
Qiao Qing found it hard to breathe under his arms. He pushed him away, âYouâre overthinking this.â
Jun Yexuan said firmly, âYou are finally accepting me!â
Qiao Qing ignored him and turned to leave. However, Jun Yexuan grabbed onto her wrist, âI wonât ask anymore. Letâs go home.â
Qiao Qing was silent for a while and then asked out of the blue, âDo you know Yin Shiqiong?â
Jun Yexuanâs delicate brows shook a bit, âWhat is that?â
Qiao Qing, â...â
Mu Jinghang, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, laughed out loud, âBro, your memory sure is bad. Yin Shiqiong is the âmost beautiful author in the Capital Cityâ. She came onto you before and tried to seduce you.â
âI remember you rejected her heartlessly. You also said something along the lines of âif Feng Ci was here, I might spare her a gaze. But a worthless author like you only hurts my eyes.â You infuriated that girl.â
Qiao Qing mumbled, âFeng Ci...â
Mu Jinghang cursed on the inside. In front of Jun Yexuanâs man-eating stare, he explained, âQingqing, Qingqing, donât mind that. My third bro didnât mean he liked Feng Ci. Oh no, I mean, he likes Feng Ci, but not that way. He just admires her like fans admire their idols.â
âPlus, one of the three books authored by Feng Ci is a business war story. He said, âfor this author to write a business war as exciting as this must mean heâs a balding old man whoâs retired after years of slaving in the corporate lifeâ.â
Qiao Qing, â...â
Mu Jinghang continued, âAlso, that detective story. What a whimsical plot! It hurt my brain to read it. I had to read it eight times to understand it. Whoever wrote it must have balded after it was done!â
Qiao Qing, â...â
âWhat I mean is!â Mu Jinghang finally concluded, âMy third brother refused to look at a girl as young and beautiful as Yin Shiqiong, why would he like a balding old man?â
Qiao Qing, â...â
Mu Jinghang scratched his head, âThird brother, do you feel like the inside of this car is getting cold?â