Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon

Chapter 419: On the Thickness of My Face

"Ahem..." An Ran lightly coughed, suddenly feeling like her existence was that of a third wheel.And a super bright one at that.

Ugh... why is my brother taking so long to get the car?

-

Chi Cheng parked the car.

The window rolled down, and he rested one hand on the edge of the window, glancing at Xiyan with a teasing smile, "Really not coming with me?"

Before Xiyan could reply, Ou Jue walked up and pushed himself into the scene.

He slung an arm around Xiyan’s shoulder, his expression indifferent, but his tone was overwhelmingly firm, "Of course my wife is coming with me. As for you—"

Saying this, his gaze passed Chi Cheng and landed on An Ran who was sitting in the passenger seat.

His dark eyes filled with an indiscernible meaning, "My family’s idiot better not disturb you two."

An Ran quickly shook her head, "No, I won’t disturb our family. My mom already knows Xiyan, and Uncle Chi is super nice!"

"I wasn’t talking about your family."

"Huh?"

"Okay, that’s it for today, goodbye." Chi Cheng spoke up in time, straightening himself.

The window slowly rose, gradually obscuring his devilishly handsome face, "Goodnight to you both."

Saying this, Chi Cheng then drove away.

Xiyan watched the car drive off and turned back to the Demon King, "Why didn’t you let me go with An Ran?"

"You think of me as decoration? Hm?" Ou Jue glanced sidelong at Xiyan, as if what more does she need with An Ran when she had him. ╭(╯^╰)╮

Xiyan asked a rhetorical question with a face full of surprise, "You... you mean you want to take me back to the Ou Mansion?"

"If you want to sleep on the big street, no one will stop you."

Xiyan grinned cheekily, blocking his words, "The point is, would you be willing?"

Ou Jue held Xiyan’s hand as they walked forward, his face unchanged, "Anyway, your skin is thick, what are you afraid of?"

Darn it, darn it, darn it.

Xiyan was annoyed and wanted to shake off Ou Jue’s hand, "You’re the one with thick skin, and it’s on your face!"

Ou Jue’s lips curved slightly in a silent smile, "Idiot."

Xiyan took out a small notebook and secretly noted down this grudge, feeling frustrated at always losing their banter to this Demon King.

"Let me go, I can walk by myself."

"No."

"What right do you have to hold on!"

"By my thick skin."

"..."

Great, another day of being awed by the Demon King’s thick skin!

-

It’s been a long time since I’ve come to the Ou Mansion.

As Xiyan changed her shoes, she sighed, "What a nostalgia..."

Nostalgic for the days when she had to come every day to make children’s meals for Ou Xiaoluo.

Now that I think about it, perhaps the reason someone feels happiness is probably because they are "needed."

She vaguely remembered that during that time, Xiyan was happy every day.

Because, Luoluo "needed" her.

Luoluo was very picky about food, but he loved eating anything Xiyan made.

He only recognized Xiyan, always calling her "big sister" in a soft and cute voice.

But now...

Thinking about how the little bun had fallen into the water and activated a second personality a few days ago, and then ignored Xiyan, she felt a bit lost.

Grandmother Ou was playing a motion-sensing game and was playing tennis when she saw Xiyan come in, and she stopped playing tennis immediately.

She rushed over, "Oh my, my granddaughter-in-law is here! I missed you so much! Have you eaten? Are you thirsty? A friend of mine just airmail shipped a box of cherries this afternoon, they’re super sweet, you must try them!"

"Ah, thank you, Grandma!"

The entire time, Ou the Demon King was ignored on the side, with a cold face watching his grandma and his woman act as if he was invisible.

Heh, women.