Chapter 332 You Will Always Be My First Choice
Qin Mu pulled Meng Anran back a step, then stood sideways in front of her. He smiled at Lu Yi and said, "Second Master Lu, you haven't recovered yet. It's freezing outside. You probably don't want to go out and get some fresh air to wake yourself up, do you?"
When facing Qin Mu, Lu Yi's eyes changed instantly, showing real hostility and dissatisfaction: "I'm talking to my sister, what does it have to do with you?"
Meng Anran poked her head out from behind Qin Mu: "I'm not your sister, and I don't want to talk to you!"
"Tsk..." Lu Yi pushed his silver hair back irritably. "I've been locked up in this godforsaken place, stared at every day and can't go out. I'm going to get moldy. If you weren't my sister, I would have run away long ago."
Most importantly, he had to take some kind of medicinal bath every day, spending three or four hours in a hot spring filled with medicinal herbs.
I feel like I'm almost being marinated!
"Tsk!" Meng Anran rolled her eyes, walked forward, took Lu Yi's hand, and placed her fingertips on his pulse. "Your pulse is stable. Have you had any illness recently?"
Lu Yi glanced at the jade hand, and suddenly his mind went blank. It took him a while to come back to his senses: "If you were sick, your villa would have been rebuilt by now."
"I don't want to bother with you!" Meng Anran shook off his hand: "I'm tired, I'm going back to rest."
She turned to leave, but Lu Yi grabbed her wrist. His fingers were cold, but his strength was astonishing.
"Wait." Lu Yi's voice suddenly lowered, with a rare hesitation, "Want to have lunch?"
His tone was as cautious as a puppy afraid of being abandoned, which made Meng Anran's heart tremble.
She turned her head to look at Lu Yi, and suddenly frowned with disgust: "I think I said you are really disgusting like this!"
Lu Yi pursed his lips speechlessly, his tone becoming sharp and rogue: "Eat lunch with me at noon, or I'll go to your room and catch you if you don't come!"
The corners of Meng Anran's lips curved slightly, and she said immediately, "I have to have lunch with my family."
Lu Yi was about to say something when he heard her say quietly, "Dinner is barely acceptable."
He was stunned for half a second, then chuckled.
"Then I'll go back and take a bath... no, take a bath." He turned and left, waving his hand casually, his back looking so cool that he didn't care about anyone's life or death.
Meng Anran curled the corners of her lips: "Pretend to die."
Qin Mu gently took Meng Anran's hand, his voice filled with extreme tenderness: "An Xiaoran, you have really changed a lot."
Although it was a plain sentence, Meng Anran could sense something wrong.
She looked at Qin Mu's expression carefully and found that there were complicated emotions in his eyes.
Without having to think too much, she understood what he was thinking almost instantly, and stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips.
Under his dazed gaze, the girl smiled lightly, as soft as melting spring snow: "Don't let your imagination run wild. No matter how many relatives and friends I have around me, you will always be my first priority."
For more than twenty years, Qin Mu has been by her side, supporting her, encouraging her and helping her.
It was he who taught her to play the piano, it was he who taught her to play Go, it was he who taught her economics, and it was he who taught her how to run a business and manage.
When she was in trouble, he was always behind her. When she was in danger, he would always appear at the first moment.
It was he who made her understand what love is.
Without him, there would be no Meng Anran today.
He is more important than family, friendship, and everything in the world.
Qin Mu could no longer suppress the upturned corners of his lips. He put his arms around the girl's slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her.
"An Xiaoran, you are really seductive when you say sweet words."
Meng Anran pounded his chest shyly and said, "Then I won't say it anymore."
"No, I love to hear it." Qin Mu's smile was filled with honey. He held her hand tightly and whispered teasingly, "But the atmosphere will be better at night."
"Qin Mu!" Meng Anran glared at him unhappily.
"I'm here." Qin Mu chuckled. His An Xiaoran looked so cute when she was shy.
Guanxue Pavilion is on the top floor of the main building, with the best views. It was originally reserved for the owner. Now that it hasn't opened yet, and since it's rare for Mr. Wu to come out for fun, Meng Anran gave it to him.
This time, she and Qin Mu chose a room on the first floor with a private hot spring, which was more suitable for them to be intimate as a couple.
As soon as she entered the room, Meng Anran's phone vibrated violently, and a series of messages poured in. She had blocked all group chats, and the only one who could suddenly send so many messages was Liu Zhi.
Sure enough, when I opened WeChat, I saw a red dot with the number "12" written on it in the upper right corner of Liuzhi's avatar.
[Liuzhi]: Anran, go check the junior high class group! Chen Xiwen is crazy, no kidding, I really want to rip her head off! I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen a face on a city wall!
Meng Anran opened the junior high school class group with doubts.
The group chat is discussing the time and place of the class reunion. It has been agreed to be held the day after tomorrow, but the location has not yet been determined.
After all, many people in the class are not from Beijing, and most of them say that there seems to be nothing fun in Beijing, so they want to get together in another city.
Chen Xiwen then actively proposed it, so actively that it was disgusting.
[Chen Xiwen]: I heard that Yandu Hotel has opened a hot spring resort in Chengdu. Why don’t we go there for a gathering?
[Fang Yu]: There will definitely be a lot of people opening the day after tomorrow, and I guess it will be difficult to book a room.
[Chen Xiwen]: Do I still need to book a room myself? Isn't An Ran the owner of Yandu Hotel? Since you've opened such a large resort, arranging for us old classmates to go there would be a way to boost its popularity!
No one dared to respond, so she continued, "An Ran is now the chairman of Ruiming Group. She makes so much money every year, she wouldn't be so stingy, would she? Besides, she owns the hot spring villa. She's just arranging a few rooms for us, and she doesn't have to pay for anything. We classmates haven't seen each other in so many years, so it's more fun to have fun at our own place!"
Seeing this news, Meng Anran's eyes instantly turned gloomy.
It’s not that she is unwilling to entertain her old classmates, after all, this amount of money is insignificant to her.
She was simply annoyed by Chen Xiwen's generosity towards others. She said the words "her own place" as if the villa was owned by her.
Noticing Meng Anran's unhappy expression, Qin Mu approached with concern: "What's wrong?"
His eyes swept across the chat history on his phone screen and he frowned immediately: "Junior high school reunion? Chen Xiwen is there too?"
"Yeah." Meng Anran took a deep breath, unable to suppress the resentment in her heart.
In the past twenty years, she has rarely disliked anyone. To her, they are all insignificant people.
But Chen Xiwen is a unique existence.
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