A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1469 Can we have a serious chat for a couple of minutes?

Zhuang Shijue stood at the door for a while, then turned and left, but returned a moment later.

He nudged Miss Zhuang in front of him, and Seventeen turned to look at him, giving him an annoyed glare, telling him to stop causing trouble. Zhuang Shijue didn't say anything, but simply handed her her thick nightgown.

Seventeen's tightly knit eyebrows instantly relaxed. This kid, he's thoughtful.

He took the coat and put it on. It was indeed quite cold in the early morning. He stood in the corridor with seventeen people inside, looking at the people inside. Zhuang Shijue was a little behind him, but he didn't seem to be going in.

He glanced at the box in Seventeen's hand, stretched out his long arm, and scooped it up.

"What treasures doesn't the young lady have? Why does she like these worthless trinkets?" Zhuang Shijue sneered. They were clearly placed at the door. Didn't the fat woman see them?

Seventeen paused, then suddenly turned her head, her large eyes filled with astonishment, and pointed at Zhuang Shijue, "You..."

She glanced at Mu Ning inside, then suddenly reached out and slapped him, "Why did you buy something for her of all people? How are you going to explain this to Shiyuan?"

"If you think it's suitable, then buy it. Do I need to ask Young Master Quan before I bring a thing or two to Miss?" Zhuang Shijue frowned and looked at Seventeen.

"Am I the same? Mu Ning is your sister-in-law, you need to see things clearly," Seventeen said in a low voice.

"That's my friend too," Zhuang Shijue said with a nonchalant snort.

"That won't do either. Given how much Shi Yuan values ​​Mu Xiaopang, if Shi Yuan finds out you sent him this, he definitely won't be happy. For Shi Yuan's health's sake, you should try to do less of these outrageous things in the future," Seventeen earnestly advised.

She didn't believe that Zhuang Laoyao hadn't thought of anything. She really didn't want to see the two brothers fighting over a woman. Once was enough. Doing it again... Heh, Mu Ning wasn't as lucky as Bai Xin'ai. Bai Xin'ai at least came from a prestigious family. What about Mu Ning?

"Don't ruin Mu Xiaopang's life. It's hard to find a silly girl like that. Even if it's for no other reason than you should think about Shiyuan." Seventeen sighed. Don't be so naive, Second Master. No one will believe your actions and feelings are innocent. What can young people their age do that would seem innocent to outsiders?

Zhuang Shijue's face was very serious. He turned around and walked out, afraid that if he continued talking, the people inside would hear him, since the distance was not far.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Seventeen walked out. After a pause, she followed him out, closed the door, and leaned against the doorway to look at him. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you really like Mu Xiaopang... Oh, if that's true, I'll go crazy."

Mu Xiaoniu is a good person, but that's about it. She looks like a bear, so how did she manage to attract the attention of two exceptionally handsome younger brothers? If it were Bai Xin'ai from before, she could understand—good family background, good looks, good grades, many talents, the goddess in the hearts of countless boys, she was bound to be adored.

But this one...

It wasn't that she looked down on him, but she genuinely couldn't find anything about him that could compare to the former Bai Xin'ai.

While the young lady was still bewildered in the wind, Zhuang Shijue spoke in a low voice.

"I've never understood why you all always make things so complicated. Just because you have feelings for someone, does that mean you have to do something?" Zhuang Shijue asked, his face full of questions.

"Hmm?" The young lady turned to look at him, her eyes full of questions, indicating that her high intelligence did not understand his childish question.

"Having a good feeling about someone makes you want to get close to them, regardless of gender. Sometimes it's because they're good-looking, pretty, handsome, or humorous and approachable. These qualities attract you to them. This is a feeling of attraction between people, which could also be called liking. But not every liking leads to anything, to any desires... Foolish woman, do you understand?" Zhuang Shijue explained earnestly.

"Call me Miss!"

“…Young Miss, do you understand?” the obedient child repeated.

The young lady nodded. "I understand. You're the one who doesn't. You're basically saying this is friendship, but the problem is you have to find the right people, buddy. You can do this with anyone, as long as you don't dislike them. Like with your close friends—killing souls, picking up girls, racing cars, going on adventures. Or staying out all night with a pretty woman, playing R-rated games with a few pretty girls—that's all OK. But not with Mu Xiaopang. Zhuang Shiyuan made it very clear, he only has Mu Xiaopang. Whatever your purpose, don't get close to Mu Ning anymore, just for Zhuang Shiyuan's sake, OK?"

"No, no, that doesn't align with my principles." Zhuang Shijue shook his head. "Why should I sacrifice myself for others..."

"You don't lack friends," the young lady said reproachfully.

"What I'm missing is a fat woman. One of my many women is worth two!" Zhuang Shijue immediately burst into laughter.

The young lady scoffed at him, "A heavyweight friend, huh? How can someone be so mean? How could my mother have given birth to a son like you?"

"Here we go again!" The young lady repeats this phrase no less than five times a day, saying it over and over again, with the same meaning.

"Why can't you feel sorry for your family?" Seventeen asked him.

Zhuang Shijue protested, "My heart aches! Come here, Miss, touch this. Thump, thump, thump... It's beating so hard, I can't even control my heartache. And you say I'm not heartbroken?"

As she spoke, she pulled Seventeen's hand and pressed it against her left chest. The young lady touched the youngest's firm chest muscles and said, "Oh, quite firm."

Uh, this topic is getting a bit off...

"Ah, ah, ah..." Zhuang Shijue pressed the young lady's hand against his chest, shouting in a seductive and wanton manner.

Seventeen immediately pulled her hand back, "Stop looking like that constipated idiot, it's disgusting."

Zhuang Shijue leaned his head on the young lady's shoulder: "Dear sister, how about introducing a woman to comfort your handsome, dashing, and peerless younger brother? You're all in pairs, with someone to earn money for you during the day and someone to warm your bed at night, while I'm still single. Your handsome, dashing, and peerless younger brother is so empty and lonely, physically and spiritually empty. Young lady, please think of something..."

"Can we have a proper chat?" Seventeen shoved the person away. "Can you please stop messing with Fatty Mu?"

"Yes, yes, you all mean well, I'm listening." Zhuang Shijue waved his hand dismissively. "I'm done playing, let's go have breakfast." He took a few steps and then stopped. "By the way, Young Master Quan is coming back today."

"Huh?" Seventeen was taken aback. Why hadn't she told her this when she called last night?

"I know," Seventeen snorted.