This question couldn't be asked directly, so Lu Qingyao probed indirectly by sending Yi Mu a voice message.
How have you been lately?
Yi Mu was in a good mood and lazily replied with her legs crossed: "Going to and from school, and going out to play with Fang Xiaoxiao and the others, it's quite fulfilling."
Lu Qingyao opened the door of the Bugatti, and as soon as he stepped inside, he heard this and frowned.
The driver bowed respectfully, about to close the door, when he suddenly heard his young master say gently in a coaxing tone, "Sweetie, don't get too close to them, or I'll get jealous."
As he said this, his handsome face held a mixture of rage that seemed to want to tear something apart and a hint of jealousy that was hard to discern.
Yi Mu was completely unaware that his childhood friend on the other end of the phone was so jealous he was practically turning into a lemon.
He found it amusing that Lu Qingyao was acting like a girl, getting jealous because he had made new friends.
"So what exactly have you been up to? When are you coming back?"
Lu Qingyao glanced at the driver, who quickly closed the door.
Lu Qingyao placed his phone on his lap and opened the file.
"You miss me?"
Yi Mu chuckled twice: "Aren't you being cheesy?"
A gentle smile appeared on Lu Qingyao's cold face. "I miss you so much, I wish I could go back right now."
The driver sat up straight, telling himself that he hadn't heard anything; he really hadn't heard his young master confessing his feelings to a man.
Yi Mu felt that Lu Qingyao was acting strangely. They were both straight men, and it always felt effeminate for straight men to say things like "I miss you".
Yi Mu didn't even consider the possibility that Lu Qingyao might like him. Firstly, the two grew up together and their relationship had always been that of good buddies. Secondly, Lu Qingyao already had someone he liked.
Yi Mu felt that Lan Yu also liked him, and Lan Yu often came to ask him questions these days.
There were academic topics, and other topics as well.
Lan Yu always liked to stare at Yi Mu, but when he noticed and turned to look at her, she would pretend nothing was wrong and turn her face away.
Her blushing cheeks were so cute.
She even secretly slipped candy to Yimu, and even though Yimu didn't eat sweets much, he was still very happy.
Yi Mu decided to wait for Lu Qingyao to return so he could discuss it with him; he wanted to confess his feelings to Lan Yu.
As his buddy, Lu Qingyao will have to give him a good helping hand.
He held his phone, ready to make fun of Lu Qingyao for turning into a effeminate woman after going out for a while.
The servant came to call him and said that dinner was ready.
Yi Mu could only hurriedly tell Lu Qingyao that they would contact each other next time.
It was the old lady's birthday, and everyone in the family was there.
Yi Mu and Li Xiaoyun sat at the very end of the table.
The elders in the family first wished the old lady a long and healthy life, and then the younger generation took turns offering their blessings.
For more than a decade, Qin Xiang relentlessly mocked Li Xiaoyun, openly and subtly criticizing the meager gifts she gave.
Li Xiaoyun pretended not to hear and buried her head in her food.
Yi Ming was furious and couldn't help but expose her past: "You gambled away tens of millions in Macau and didn't even have money to buy Dad a gift. What did Xiao Yun say back then?"
Qin Xiang was furious when he compared her to Li Xiaoyun: "Who am I? Who does she think she is? She dares to talk about me like that, I'll have her killed!"
Yi Ming's forehead veins bulged, and he wanted to slap her.
The old man tapped his rice bowl and said with dissatisfaction, "It's rare for us to get together for a meal, can't we just be peaceful and harmonious?"
Qin Xiang persisted, "Dad, he started it all..."
The old man looked at her indifferently: "You always start trouble first. Eat, or leave."
Qin Xiang moved out a few years ago. Her family all knew she was supporting a male celebrity, but because of the many unsavory things that happen in a large family, no one said anything to her.
As long as nothing goes wrong, everything is fine.
The old lady didn't particularly like her daughter-in-law, but she naturally favored her son's first wife more than his mistress.
After all, putting herself in the wife's shoes, she naturally looked down on the mistress.
Qin Xiang was afraid of the old man, but she wasn't.
She stretched out her hand, revealing a bracelet of exceptional quality on her wrist, and smiled knowingly: "This bracelet Xiao Xiang bought looks really nice."
Making bracelets requires a large amount of material, resulting in a lot of waste and making them very expensive.
This bracelet won't be sold for less than three million.
Three million and one hundred thousand are not just a small difference.
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