Jiang Linxu raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of amusement: "Your cousin can leave, but you, Qin Feiyuan, have to stay."
Qin Feiyuan gritted his teeth, his hair trembling as his emotions fluctuated. "Jiang Linxu, don't be so arrogant and bully the weak with your numbers. If I had known she was your sister, I wouldn't have fallen in love with her online. Now it's turned out like this, can you blame me?"
Jiang Linxu snorted coldly: "Perfect love makes people weak-willed, and perfect love hurts people. You and Jiang Yan's love is imperfect, which is why Jiang Yan is depressed now. You are the one involved in the incident. If I don't look for you, who else can I look for?"
Qin Feiyuan saw this and realized that if he continued to stalemate, he would lose face in front of his cousin. He could only retreat and glared at him with a slanted eye, saying to him in a cocky tone, "Okay, as long as you don't hit me, I'll accept any competition."
The younger brother next to Jiang Linxu started to jeer: "Young Master Kuang, are you afraid?"
Qin Feiyuan was unhappy when he heard this: "What are you afraid of? You just took advantage of my little brother's absence to bully me alone?"
Jiang Linxu felt that what Qin Feiyuan said was not wrong: "Since you think I am bullying the weak with my numbers, then let's have a one-on-one competition."
"Okay." Qin Feiyuan was waiting for Jiang Linxu to say this. He got off the motorcycle, turned his head to look at Chu Yanyan who was standing far away, and wiped his nose: "Cousin, just wait and see my performance. Your cousin is called the Young Master Kuang for real."
Chu Yanyan applauded Qin Feiyuan in a supportive manner, and her eyes were always on the face of Jiang Linxu in front of her. Although her hairstyle and makeup were not very good, the overall complexion of her face was still okay.
Chu Yanyan thought so and looked at Jiang Linxu eagerly.
How could Jiang Linxu not notice the boy's blank gaze? He looked away, feeling smug in his heart, and couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth. Even Qin Feiyuan's cousin became his little fan, and his charm was so overwhelming.
Alas, being handsome is also a kind of trouble.
Qin Feiyuan saw the crazy look on Jiang Linxu's face, and he couldn't hold it anymore. He walked up to Jiang Linxu with his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his middle finger at him, and then began to bend over, waving his hands and shaking his legs.
As his legs moved, his sneakers made a friction sound on the muddy road, and as he jumped, he did a backflip.
"I'm C, this is OK, Mr. Kuang."
Qin Feiyuan listened to the exclamations around him, raised his eyebrows and gave Jiang Linxu a provocative smile, pointed his middle fingers at Jiang Linxu with both hands, shook his legs, and moved to the side to make space. It was Jiang Linxu's turn to perform.
"Come on, Young Master Di! Our family can't lose to him!!"
Jiang Linxu turned to look at his younger brothers and nodded, then looked at Qin Feiyuan. He clasped his hands together and began to wave them, kicking the ground with his feet, stirring up dust. Then, with one hand supporting himself, he spun on the dusty ground, sending dust flying everywhere.
"I, C, am worthy of being the Emperor."
After spinning a few times, Jiang Linxu supported himself on the ground with one hand, jumped up and stood straight, with his middle fingers pointing in contempt, and arrogantly made a hip-thrusting movement.
"Zhao, the young master is awesome! The young master is awesome!" The younger brothers cheered and even whistled to celebrate this great moment.
Jiang Linxu glanced at the dumbfounded Qin Feiyuan with a defiant look, then moved his gaze to the young man not far away. He found that the other party was looking at him without blinking, and he felt even more proud in his heart.
Are you dumbfounded?
This is exactly the effect I want.
I'm just a legend, I know I'm very powerful.
Jiang Linxu put his hands in his pockets and moved his lips: "Are you convinced?"
"I don't accept it! Everyone knows that you can dance well. Let's meet in the game. I will definitely beat you next time!" Qin Feiyuan was too embarrassed to admit his defeat in front of his cousin, so he made a big promise.
Jiang Linxu nodded slightly: "Okay, see you at the Miyi Internet Cafe tomorrow night."
Only then was Qin Feiyuan able to drive Chu Yanyan back.
The car gradually went away with the group of people.
Chu Yanyan continued to feel the bumps and asked, "Cousin, you even lost to that young master Emperor in the live dance competition. Can you do well in the game?"
"Huh, if I didn't say this, would he let me go?"
Qin Feiyuan said this and praised himself, saying that he was the only one who could come up with this method.
Chu Yanyan's mouth twitched as he looked at the colorful hair behind the young man's head, then turned his head to look at the figure behind him that had disappeared.
Compared with Qin Feiyuan and Jiang Linxu's hair color, he prefers Jiang Linxu's.
Since his cousin is in contact with Jiang Linxu, they will definitely have a chance to meet again.
The motorcycle stopped at a house that looked decent.
"You get off the car and go see my parents first, I'll go in later." Qin Feiyuan said, bending down and rummaging through the motorcycle.
"Okay." Chu Yanyan got out of the car and walked towards the door with her luggage.
Before I knocked on the door, the green-painted door opened automatically.
The person who opened the door was a woman holding a feather duster. She had a fierce look on her face, but when she saw who it was, her expression immediately softened: "It's Yanyan, you're here."
"Hello, aunt." Chu Yanyan greeted.
"Okay, you don't have to be so polite." She said, turned around and shouted inside: "Qin Yang, stop busying yourself, Yanyan is here."
After a while, a man's voice came: "Eh? Okay."
Aunt Li Guifen walked over and took Chu Yanyan's luggage. "Good boy, come inside quickly. You must be very tired after sitting in the car for such a long time. You look very pale. It's really pitiful."
"Thank you, auntie. I can do it myself." Chu Yanyan said obediently.
Who wouldn't like such a well-behaved and sensible child? Li Guifen's face softened as she walked into the house with Chu Yanyan.
Before I took a few steps, I heard a sound of someone asking for a beating from behind me.
"Mom, I'm back." Qin Feiyuan's voice came.
Chu Yanyan and Li Guifen turned their heads and looked behind them.
At this time, Qin Feiyuan was wearing a long black hat on his head, hiding his originally dyed hair in the hat.
Looking at her son who deserved a beating, Li Guifen's face changed. She threw the bag in her hand to Qin Yang who was jogging over, picked up the feather duster in her hand, and tried the feel of it as she walked: "Good, you still remember to come back."
Seeing the tools in his mother's hand, Qin Feiyuan secretly thought that something was wrong and stepped back: "Mom, this is what I brought back from town with my cousin."
"Yes." Chu Yanyan agreed.
"You can wear it, but why do you wear a cotton hat all day in such hot weather?" Li Guifen said, running over quickly, grabbing Qin Feiyuan's clothes, and hitting him on the back a few times.
Qin Feiyuan dodged while protecting his hat tightly.
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