in2ebook Chapter 304 Not a 3-year-old child
Chapter 304 Not a 3-year-old child
Leopard Brother looked at Gu Ling, who was exploding in the back seat of the car, and discussed with Xiao Zhu in the passenger seat, "This is too exciting!"
Our association president's net worth has suddenly increased; she's now the wife of the director of the Safety Supervision Bureau.
"Don't you think we're getting more valuable because of our master?"
At first, Xiao Zhu thought it sounded like a palace drama and was quite absurd. But after thinking about it for a moment, she realized it was completely unbelievable. She chuckled and said, "That's true. Other people gain status because of their sons, but we gain status because of our association president. It's really impressive to talk about it like that."
Amidst the laughter, Gu Ling suddenly spoke up, "Don't send me home yet, and don't send me back to the association either."
Leopard was confused. "Huh? Where can we go?"
What are you doing?
So what if she just got a marriage certificate with Mr. Zong? She can't even go home anymore?
Gu Ling was afraid that she might run into Zong Zhengqi when she went home or to the dance association, since he had made the decision without her consent.
Although this approach was quite effective, it came too suddenly and caught us off guard.
We have to avoid it.
"Let's go to Jinxiu Manor and find Youyou!"
...
The car turned around halfway there and sped off towards Jinxiu Villa.
Zong Zhengqi failed to catch anyone at Gu Ling's doorstep and was scolded by Elder Zong when he returned to the Zong family.
Song Beiyou returned to Jinxiu Villa but did not go to Duan Yao's place immediately; instead, he went back to his own home first.
This time, she met Gu Ling, who had come to "seek refuge" with her.
Suddenly, the already crowded house became even more crowded.
A group of women sat on the sofa, grinning and grimacing, their mouths never closing, each one of them incredibly talkative.
After Zong Lanfang finished speaking, Gu Panpan spoke; after Gu Panpan spoke, Yan Dong spoke; after Yan Dong spoke, Gu Ling spoke...
The chatter never stopped, it was like a vegetable market.
Zong Lanfang took off her bracelet and insisted on giving it to Gu Ling, saying, "Sister-in-law, look at you coming over in the middle of the night. I didn't prepare anything to celebrate with you. This bracelet is worth something, so we'll have to make do with it for now."
Gu Ling looked at the bracelet that was already on her wrist and her lips twitched.
No! How did Zong Lanfang end up here?
No one told her.
Zong Lanfang is Zong Zhengqi's older sister. Has she ended up on a pirate ship?
She looked helplessly at Song Beiyou, communicating with her eyes, "This..."
Song Beiyou naturally knew that Gu Ling was avoiding her uncle, and replied with her eyes, "My uncle has blocked Zong Lanfang's phone number. Their relationship hasn't improved yet."
Gu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Zong Lanfang looked at the two of them, puzzled. "Are you two exchanging glances?"
Gu Ling sighed and said, "No, it just means I'm happy to know that you've turned over a new leaf."
Zong Lanfang was stunned by these words.
What does it mean to "repent and turn over a new leaf"?
She pursed her lips, not daring to ask any more questions, the foolish things she had done in the past still vivid in her mind.
He looked Gu Ling up and down. "Wait, what are you doing here? Didn't you and my brother just get your marriage certificate today?"
Gu Ling laughed it off, "Hey, well, your brother's too busy."
I didn't want to be alone in my room, so I came to stay with Youyou.
Zong Lanfang believed it without thinking, "How can that be? I'll go to my parents' house and tell my dad later."
Don't worry, I'm on your side.
Four women, four mouths; they might argue, but the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
She picked up some things and left her house, heading towards the building where Duan Yao lived.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, my phone vibrated in my pocket.
Thinking it was Duan Yao, he took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
Song Beiyou thought for a moment, slowed down, and answered the call, "Hello."
The next second, a voice that was both unfamiliar and familiar came from the other end of the phone, "Youyou, it's me."
Upon hearing this, Song Beiyou raised his eyes slightly and looked at the dim yellow streetlights in the neighborhood ahead, "Moyun Ferry."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yundu's deep laughter rang out, "I'm several years older than you, so why do you always call me by my full name?"
Upon hearing this, Song Beiyou turned his gaze away from the distance and continued walking forward, his tone less cautious, "We've been calling you all these years, what's the problem?"
There seemed to be the sound of a lighter being turned on from the other end of the Moyun Ferry. "Of course I do. I thought I had a chance to let you call me by my full name."
Things are different now. I no longer have that chance. You should call me brother.
Otherwise, continuing to call you by your full name would seem ambiguous, and your boyfriend would get jealous if he heard it.
These words made Song Beiyou stop in his tracks again, and the faint smile on his lips disappeared.
There was no wind tonight, it was very muggy, and the sky above was dark and gloomy, suggesting a heavy rain was coming soon.
Song Beiyou took a deep breath, "Moyun Ferry..."
"Hmm?" Mo Yundu didn't give Song Beiyou any chance to continue, and immediately interrupted, "Youyou, is this really giving me a chance?"
I'm taking this seriously.
Song Beiyou's patience level is starting to drop.
In the past, Mo Yundu had been quite good to her, but that was all; she had never felt any impurities beyond friendship in his relationship.
Tonight's few words were too direct, completely without beating around the bush, making Song Beiyou feel particularly uncomfortable while trying to understand Mo Yundu's inner thoughts.
He didn't beat around the bush, and neither did she. "Don't make these kinds of jokes so casually in the future."
Otherwise, we won't even be able to be friends anymore!
Mo Yundu replied quickly, "Okay, then it'll be the same as before, I'll listen to you."
After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence on both ends of the receiver.
Just as Song Beiyou was about to say that it was fine since she had other things to do, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her, making her so focused on looking at the person that she forgot to speak.
The smile that had disappeared returned, appearing on her brow.
Duan Yao, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, appeared before us.
The weather was hot and humid, and he wasn't wearing his suit jacket; he just casually draped it over his strong arms, looking both dignified and carefree.
With a smile, she walked towards Song Beiyou, her gaze subtly lingering on her still-connected phone.
When he reached her, he skillfully and naturally raised his hand to brush away the few stray strands of hair from her head. "Why didn't you wait for me to come and get you?"
Song Beiyou said, "You're not a three-year-old child. You don't need to be helped for a few steps."
Duan Yao took her hand, seemingly raising his voice intentionally, "In my heart, you're like a three-year-old child, a precious treasure."
Come on, I'll show you something good later.
Song Beiyou was speechless at the first half of Duan Yao's sentence, finding it rather disgusting.
The second half of the sentence piqued her interest again, "What is it?"
Duan Yao gently kneaded her small hand. "I can only tell you after the lights are turned off in bed."
Song Beiyou, “…”
They're being mysterious and I don't know what they're up to.
And what shameful things were they saying?
The phone, which hadn't been hung up, was swiped shut by Song Beiyou, the screen went black, and it slid into his pocket. Mo Yundu, on the other end of the line, was subjected to the entire display of affection.