novelraw Chapter 133: No Arguing Broke Out
Chapter 133: No Arguing Broke Out
Qian was simmering with anger, but hearing him say that, she couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.
"Then show me how awesome you are, let me see."
Embarrassed and angry from her laughter, Yu Minglang grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, forcing her to look at him.
"Chen Xiaomei, you made me mad. Today, I’m punishing you by making you cook for me."
That’s it for being impressive? So "frightening"!
"Why should I? You get upset over everything with your petty mind. I haven’t even punished you yet."
"Is this really me being petty? What did I do? I sincerely called him, what’s wrong with that? Zheng Xu’s the one who couldn’t handle it himself; you can’t blame me."
"It’s just that Zheng Xu stayed calm. If it were me, I’d bring a bunch of people over from far away to support, then let you take a hit, and I’d directly command my men to drive and block your way."
Qian genuinely felt guilty inside; Zheng Xu was invited by her, and Yu Minglang’s antics really hit Zheng Xu hard.
"Let him try blocking us; his car full of people, my brother would easily deal with them."
"...Are you worried that if you don’t brag, you’ll fade into obscurity? Even a hero can’t stand up to too many people; with so many of them, how would you fight?" Qian thought of his scratched neck and had him tilt his head for her to take a look.
In the end, he caught her hand, and they locked eyes for several seconds, which made her laugh.
Ashamed and furious from her laughter, Yu Minglang pointed at her, "You little ingrate, come over here!"
"I’m not going over." Qian leaned against the window, softly humming a little tune. "Do you think it’s easy for me? Must’ve owed you in my last life; I’m nearly exhausted, yet I’m still hanging on~"
This song hasn’t been released yet; Qian hummed it a few years early, and Yu Minglang thought the melody was catchy.
"Go get the medicine box, I’ll take care of the scratches on your neck. You really are something, such a big silly guy, don’t even know how to fight back? Look at the scratches you’ve got; who knows if her nails are clean..."
"No problem, just lick it for me and it’ll be fine." Oh my, that scene, uncontrollably imagining it.
Qian flicked his forehead, "Stop joking around and hurry up!"
Yu Minglang couldn’t care less about this little injury; in training, he could handle way worse, but he didn’t want to miss out on spending quality time with her, so he brought the medicine box and obediently tilted his neck for her to treat him.
"Your skin’s a bit dry."
Her soft hand touching him felt especially good, and Yu Minglang half-closed his eyes. Qian thought his expression of enjoyment looked a bit like a husky that’s happy when being petted, but thinking about it is enough; can’t say it, or he’d be embarrassed and angry.
"Been drinking less water lately." As a grown man, he doesn’t particularly care about this kind of care; being clean is enough, never putting anything on his face.
"That’s no good; aging quickly. You should drink water when it’s time. When I was newly trained, the instructor said—forget it, not mentioning him."
Qian thought talking about this while spending time together was pretty boring.
"What did he say?" Yu Minglang sat up straight.
"He said women are made of water, don’t need to drink water."
"Fine, I’ll have him roll in the mud all day tomorrow since men are made of mud." Yu Minglang said ominously.
"He’s there with you?"
Seeing him like this, Qian couldn’t say she wasn’t touched; it’d be a lie. He’s not there, yet he’s constantly paying attention to her.
Since he’s done this much, she can’t be slack about it either. The issue with Zheng Xu really needs to be properly discussed with Yu Minglang, seriously this time, not just to annoy him.