Chapter 932 - I feel like you and my Daughter have your Roles Switched
The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool
Translator: CokeZeroEditor: Rainystars
Qi Yusen walked downstairs to him, âStop giving everyone a hard time at a time like this! If you run away now, what should Qingqing do? Chase after you or not?â
âSheâs busy enough treating auntyâs wound. As her boyfriend, you arenât helping but are adding complexity to her problems!â
Jun Yexuan rubbed his nose, âBrother, I apologize.â
Qi Yusen grunted, âThen hurry up and get back up in there!â
Jun Yexuan nodded and went back into the house with Qi Yusen.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Quan Zexi glared at him and sighed, âI feel like you and my daughter have your roles switched. Sheâs more responsible and manly than you while you behave like an emotional housewife! You cause problems all the time!â
Jun Yexuan, ââ¦â
âThe sight of his third brother being blamed made Mu Jinghang laugh out loud.
Jun Yexuan gave him a harsh look then said to Quan Zexi, âDonât worry uncle, it wonât happen again.â
Quan Zexi hissed and then ordered Wan Kaiyi, âGo deal with the dead bodies outside.â
âWan Kaiyi, âYes, sir.â
âThe group waited for Qiao Qing to remove the bullet from He Wanqingâs back and bandage up her wounds.
Afterward, Quan Zexi carried her up the stairs.
They passed by the first bedroom up the stairs and Quan Zexi had no intention of stopping. He Wanqing grabbed onto him, âHey, hey, hey, this is my room. Why arenât you stopping?â
Quan Zexi turned to look and saw that it was the room they prepared for He Wanqing. He felt bad.
âYou sleep in my room tonight.â He then leaped on.
Behind those two, Jun Yexuan and Qiao Qing exchanged glances and laughed.
He Wangqingâs brain short-circuited. After Quan Zexi placed her onto his bed, she still questioned him, âIs it faster to heal here? But your bed isnât much softer than mine? Plus, if I sleep here, where do you sleep? My room?â
Quan Zexi, ââ¦â
He Wangqingâs naive and truly confused expression made Quan Zexi want to shoot himself in the foot.
Sadly, the younger generation followed him to their room, which made things very awkward for him.
Quan Zexi glared at everyone, âWhy are you guys following me?! Go do whatever you should be doing!â
Qiao Qing crossed her arms to enjoy the show, âWhat are you nervous about? Mom is waiting for a response from you.â
Quan Zexi,ââ¦â
âare you trading rooms with mom?â Qiao Qing nodded to herself, âThat would be good. This room has a bigger window and has better lighting. Itâd be good for my mom to rest in.â
She then turned to Wan Kaiyi, âButler Wan, as you can see, my dad wants to trade rooms with my mom. You can order the maids to reorganize their toiletries and clothes.â
Quan Zexi,ââ¦â
âWan Kaiyi saw how dark Quan Zexiâs face was and suppressed a chuckle, âYes, young miss, I shall get to it right away.â
âStop right there!â Quan Zexi ordered.
âWan Kaiyi stopped and looked at him.
Qiao Qing looked over as well as she pretended to be confused, âDad, what else can we do for you?â
Quan Zexi,ââ¦â
His mouth opened then closed while his fists tightened then loosened. His chest heaved again and again yet he didnât even end up making a fart.
His well-cared-for face turned darker and darker. He acted as if someone owed him $8 million dollarsâ¦