novelraw Chapter 477 - 451: It Was Bound to Come
Chapter 477 - 451: It Was Bound to Come
The same grain grows all kinds of people.
Yu Minglang got interrupted while chatting with Qian, and vented his frustration on the waiter.
Qian persuaded him for a while, saying it’s not easy for the waiter, why be like this, and Minglang nodded in agreement repeatedly.
Right, right, the lady is always right, just listen to her.
The two of them chatted for a while longer, and Qian felt a bit tired, so she fell asleep.
As she slept, Minglang propped up his head and watched her. She was so beautiful, like an angel, so flawless that just looking at her would lift anyone’s spirits.
He watched Qian until she woke up, narrowly escaping disaster because there was an issue with the hotel’s pillow height.
When Qian woke up, she felt her neck was a bit uncomfortable, as if the pillow height was unsuitable.
Qian couldn’t understand it: it’s obviously the same pillow, so why does her neck hurt, while that rogue Minglang is feeling refreshed, with an unusually dashing air about him?
Little did she know, Xiaoqiang had been watching her all along and hadn’t used the pillow at all.
Holding a tissue box as a microphone, he jokingly advertised to Qian, "Sleep early, wake up early, exercise, and everything will be great."
As a result, Qian scolded him again, a few times a day, which he totally deserved.
When Qian scolded him like this, Minglang didn’t dare to resist at all.
After all, she is the most beautiful woman in his heart. He wouldn’t trade ten Venuses for one Chen Xiaoqian. How could that broken-armed woman compare to his lovely, radiant treasure?
It’s a pity that such beautiful feelings can’t be shared with outsiders. His genuine admiration for her was swatted back by Qian, so Minglang had to suppress his reluctance, dress her properly, and take her out for a meal, while figuring out what to do about her neck.
Qian didn’t want to move at all. She felt like she was already a disabled person, with her neck hurting even when walking. She wished she could just lay on the bed until sunrise, but Minglang just didn’t want her out of his sight for even a second. He insisted on taking her, claiming that if she didn’t want to walk, he could carry her.
Zhu Bajie carrying his wife...
Qian played it tough, even though her neck was uncomfortable. She was too embarrassed to let him carry her, so she pretended it didn’t hurt, and reluctantly stepped out with him.
She felt as if her head might fall off at any moment. What was this pillow made of? It was just too uncomfortable.
They coincidentally ran into the cleaning lady from last time, and Yu Minglang immediately wrapped his arms around Qian, glaring at the cleaning lady with an air of smugness.
He remarked deeply, "Go tidy up room 1314, and by the way, your pillows are really awful, very likely to cause neck pain."
Qian discreetly pinched his waist, and Yu Minglang felt as if he had redeemed himself, proudly parading Qian around.
The cleaning lady, who had long forgotten about him, looked at his back in bewilderment, muttering to herself, "Do I know you? I don’t think I’ve wronged anyone."
However, it’s really necessary to mention something about these pillows to the higher-ups; they’ve already caused discomfort for several people.
Qian was at her wit’s end. She had been fine staying at another place, but he had to change locations, leaving her with a stiff neck now, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Novels really are full of lies. A delicate girl like her should be chased by many people, not plagued by something as mundane as a stiff neck. Seriously!