âQian Bao, wait for me~â
At the entrance of the Flower Market, Yu Minglang, carrying an empty cage, hurriedly followed Xiao Qian.
Xiao Qian couldnât stand staying in this place for one more second. She wanted to find a place to wash her hands quickly. The thought of a rat squatting on her hand made her inexplicably irritated!
âYu Minglang! Starting now, donât talk to me for 5 minutes!â
Cherish life, stay away from Yu Xiaoqiang!
Yu Minglang followed Xiao Qian with a grievance, silently driving, not daring to talk to her. He glanced at Xiao Qian from the corner of his eyes. As a sign of anger, she didnât sit in the co-pilotâs seat but moved to the back seat.
Alas, it feels so empty when the co-pilot in an engaged manâs car isnât his wife.
Xiao Qian had been adjusting her mentality all the way. She repeated many times in her heart that today was her big happy engagement day. She shouldnât get angry over trivial matters like this. But the touch of the rat seemed to linger on her hand, hard to ignore!
Almost arriving at the place, Xiao Qian finally asked Yu Minglang.
âWhy did you put the rat on my hand?â Which eye did he see that she was a woman who liked to raise rats?
âHawkeye bought two for his sister, and apparently his sister was really happy, even hugging his neck and kissing his face. He was so excited⦠I wanted to make you happy too.â
Xiao Qianâs anger subsided slightly, Yu Minglang secretly looked at her and continued to speak.
âI thought if a brother gives it to his sister, sheâd be so happy, then if I give it to you, youâd be happy too⦠maybe evenâ¦â
Kissing, kissing in public, so good.
But he didnât know where he messed up.
Xiao Qian was almost amused by his actions.
Such little ambition! Aimless!
She wanted to give him something much more valuable than a kiss, this silly Xiao Qiang!
âShi Yu and her brother, even if she didnât give him a rat, she would find an opportunity to nibble on him a few times. Besides, that girl just likes these things. Are you using her aesthetics to measure me?!â
Shi Touyu, after the subsequent events of her kidnapping, saw her IQ and values reverse and staged a gorgeous counter-attack. Now her status has risen far higher than his sisterâs, just short of breaking through the last barrier.
Although Boss Qian had said before that one should be flexible and hang Qiao Zhenâs appetite at the right time, Shi Touyu reluctantly acted cold for a while.
However, under the strong lure of men, how long could her coldness last?
Itâs a mysteryâ¦
So, given the opportunity, she would definitely nibble on him as much as she could, nibble on her brother so much that he himself would have to think about how their relationship should be defined.
Other people have been siblings for more than ten years, so there must be a gradual process if they want to change roles.
The problem is, Yu Xiaoqiang and her are completely different situations. What is he learning from others!
âI thought, girls all like these fluffy little things⦠Theyâre quite cute.â Yu Minglang was still arguing.
âI donât like it, and I donât think rats are cute! If you let me bring home a cage full of rats, my mother, Mrs. Jia Xiufang, will definitely think Iâm out of my mind!â
A few years ago, when the laundry shop had a rat problem, the pests were all over the place. Jia Xiufang had to put in a lot of effort to get rid of them, setting traps and buying rat poison.
Now that their lives have improved, she brings home a cage of rats. They can only imagine the psychological shadow Jia Xiufang would have!
ââ¦Well, I guess we shouldnât buy hamsters, itâs better to buy rabbits.â Yu Minglang still regretted it.
âYu Xiaoqiang, could it be that you like these things?â Xiao Qian seriously suspected from his tone that he was the one who really liked to raise these things!
âHow could I like these girly things? Heheâ¦â
His last two words were said with a guilty laugh.
Xiao Qian felt powerless, and finally understood that heaven is fair.
It had already given Yu Minglang such a strong body and excellent IQ, so his EQ⦠was all added to his IQ, which was equal to zero!
Itâs because he likes to raise these things!
Mother Yuâs new home for Xiao Qian was less than a 20-minute drive from the city center. It was just far enough away from the bustling city, but not too remote. A key primary school would be moving in the future, so housing prices were on the rise.
This was a property developed by Yu Mingli. Mother Yu bought several units from her son at a low price. The unit Yu Minglang took Xiao Qian to had already been transferred to her name.
Not even 19 years old yet, Xiao Qian already had her own house and car. The car was parked downstairs, a Bora sent by her elder brother. Xiao Qian already knew the brand when she looked at the key, but she was shocked when she saw the color.
âRedâ¦?â
At this time, Bora had just opened up the market for the mainland, and it was also considered a mid-to-high-end family sedan, very suitable for girls to drive. However, the red color was too vulgar, and Xiao Qian had no feelings for it.
âYeah, elder brother said that he originally wanted to give you a BMW, but considering youâre still in school, it couldnât be that high-profile.â
âEven if you drive a QQ in red, itâs still not low-profile! Can I change the color?â
ââ¦It seems not.â
Xiao Qian circled the car, turning left and right. She had never driven a red car in her life. Elder brotherâs taste shouldnât be like this, right? When elder brother bought things for his elder sister-in-law, his aesthetic sense seemed normal.
âXiao Mei, donât you like red?â Yu Minglang guessed.
â⦠A car is equivalent to a womanâs second bag, and I never carry a bag with such a bright color!â
Yu Minglang couldnât possibly tell her that when elder brother asked for his opinion, he decisively said red, feeling that Xiao Mei was just suited for such a showy color, especially the red beauty mark on her forehead which simply can make people stunned.
Others donât look good with red, only his Xiao Mei can bear it. In fact, Yu Minglang had some ambitions. When they take wedding photos in the future, he hopes that Xiao Mei can wear the red dress worn by Wang Zuxian in A Chinese Ghost Story. When she glanced back, the flash of her white legs would knock people down, or when she turned around and lowered her head, her fragrant shoulders would be slightly exposed, and just one side of her face would be enough to captivate the nation.
Only a beautiful woman can control red, but why doesnât Xiao Mei think so?
Yu Minglang muttered regretfully in a low voice.
âI think you look really good with red things. It matches your beauty mark perfectly.â
âXiao Qiang, what are you talking about?â
Yu Xiaoqiang wasnât stupid enough not to see that Xiao Qian didnât like the color of the car. So he shamelessly hid the fact that he had given elder brother the idea for the carâs color. He looked at Xiao Qian with a very serious and honest face and said,
âElder brother, this nouveau riche, doesnât know how to buy things. How could he choose such a vulgar car? Rich men, really have no taste!â
Achoo! At the company, elder brother suddenly sneezed, completely unaware that somewhere, a certain younger brother was trying to please his girlfriend by making his elder brother take the blame.
Well, more pots, not too heavy.