Chapter 298 Qin Jiahuai's Virtual Boyfriend Period
Chu Yao didn't eat their food.
Go straight back to your room and close the door.
Qin Jiahuai said he would cover her, so her phone had been calling him since she entered the Liang family, and he could hear everything the Liang family said.
That's why his uncle called her just in time after she got angry.
Now Chu Yao continues to talk to Qin Jiahuai on the phone.
She was a little worried about her grandmother: "Your uncle doesn't really want to cooperate with them, he just wants to meet with them. This favor can only get them to not embarrass me. Asking them to help me call my grandmother over is probably unlikely."
Qin Jiahuai thought for a moment: "Is their family quite traditional? Do they believe in any religion?"
Chu Yao suddenly understood what Qin Jiahuai meant.
Chu Yao: "His house is indeed very strange. I'll take a picture and show it to you."
Chu Yao went out for a walk and took pictures of the statues enshrined in his house and the various layouts for Qin Jiahuai to see.
At first glance, this is indeed a family that believes deeply in metaphysics and feng shui.
It is indeed easy for business people to believe this.
Chu Yao had never seen the god they believed in.
If we could find out what they believed in, maybe we could create some "oracles" and trick them into bringing grandma out.
Qin Jiahuai didn't know what kind of gods these were: "I'll ask an expert."
Chu Yao hummed: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
She went to take a shower first.
When I came back from washing, I saw that Qin Jiahuai had replied to the message.
Qin Jiahuai: "I overestimated them. They don't believe in gods or Buddhas, so their house is full of miscellaneous things. The few statues of gods and Buddhas don't even belong to the same religion."
Qin Jiahuai also sent her an invitation to the "National Studies Culture Charity Dinner".
Qin Jiahuai: "They deliberately packaged themselves as a family of ancient style, and under the guise of promoting traditional culture, they held this kind of charity to make money."
Chu Yao: "So those statues of gods and Buddhas only serve a decorative purpose. They are very niche and no one can understand them, which leads everyone to think they are very traditional..."
Qin Jiahuai: "Yes."
Chu Yao clicked on the invitation and took a closer look...it was tomorrow night.
Chu Yao had a new idea: "I have a way to get them to pick up grandma through the dinner, but I need your help a lot..."
The two of them discussed it on the phone for a while.
Finally, a plan was made to rescue grandma.
Chu Yao lay on the bed, feeling that she was getting closer and closer to returning to Fengpu.
"Oh right..." She was still worried about something. "Once grandma and I successfully arrive at the airport, we have to leave immediately. If there's another typhoon and we can't take off, we'll definitely not be able to escape next time... Huaihuai, do you think there will be delays or cancellations?"
Qin Jiahuai said: "I can't tell you that. I'll know on that day."
Chu Yao asked: "Then how can one become a genius?"
Qin Jiahuai was silent for a few seconds, then laughed for a long time over the phone. Finally, he praised her in a gentle voice: "Ayao, you are already a genius."
The last part of his voice rose, and he smiled, with a rare gentleness and tenderness, which made Chu Yao's ears feel inexplicably hot.
She was silent for a while, then hung up the call and video-called him.
It rang for two seconds, was hung up, and he sent a message.
Qin Jiahuai: "I'm taking a shower."
No wonder there seemed to be the sound of water when I was talking just now.
Chu Yao: "Can't watch it while I'm taking a shower?"
She dialed again without hesitation.
This time, the video connected.
The camera shook, and in the misty bathroom, half of Qin Jiahuai's face was hidden in the shadows, and his sharp profile was dripping with water.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice: "I told you I was taking a shower, but you still insisted on looking."
"See what's wrong?" Chu Yao smiled with the corners of her eyes curved, raised her finger to touch the screen, and her fingertips traced his outline through the screen, as if she could really touch his body temperature through the cold glass.
Her finger slid upwards: "Move the camera down a little."
Qin Jiahuai didn't say anything.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, he saw that she seemed really looking forward to it, so he had to obediently put the phone away.
The camera moves down.
The water droplets slid down his neck, rolled over his strong chest, his tight and well-defined waist and abdomen, and then to his mermaid line... and then stopped abruptly here.
In the steam rising from the hot water, his skin was slightly flushed, and his muscles were tense due to restraint.
Qin Jiahuai lowered his eyes and looked at her in the camera, his voice hoarse: "Are you satisfied?"
"It's okay." Chu Yao was very calm and continued to slide her fingers across the screen.
"You're a bit like the virtual boyfriend in some games. Players can control a pair of invisible hands to caress you, kneading, pressing, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily... exploring your body, controlling your desires, and the next plot requires recharging..."
He really looks like him, and will refresh the plot and identity.
If the fate line is turned back, it is equivalent to reloading the save file.
Qin Jiahuai looked at her dark eyes through the screen, as if he could really feel her hand touching him. An inexplicable heat surged in his body, and his blood began to boil.
But he still restrained himself. He frowned slightly and asked her coldly and seriously, "What weird games do you usually play?"
Chu Yao turned a deaf ear to him and said, "I topped up to unlock the next plot?"
"..." He looked at her helplessly for a moment, then said seriously, "What's the point of playing online? Let's practice it next time we meet."
Chu Yao was a little disappointed: "Okay, then save the game first and have fun again when we get back to Fengpu."
After hanging up the video, she planned to go to sleep.
After lying there for a while, I suddenly remembered his last words... Was he being punful?
Only then did she realize it belatedly and felt a little embarrassed...
Don’t think about it for now. I’ll consider the practicality of it in detail when I return to Fengpu.
Chu Yao closed her eyes and began to go over the plan of picking up her grandmother in her mind.
Rehearse possible problems and try to get away successfully the first time, otherwise it will be really difficult next time.
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The next morning was Monday.
Chu Yao also has to go to work today. The good thing about this job is that she has a high degree of freedom, and the live broadcast time is in the evening when the ratings are not high. As long as her superiors agree with her topic selection, it will be fine.
She applied to participate in the National Style Gala today and was successfully accepted.
In order to prepare for tonight's plan, Chu Yao went to apologize to the Liang family early in the morning.
"Mrs. Liang, I was ignorant last night. I'm sorry. I will definitely learn the rules from you in the future."
Mrs. Liang was wearing a crimson cheongsam today and a jade bracelet on her wrist. She was dressed very traditionally.
Although Chu Yao could also bring them benefits, since she had given in, they naturally took a more reserved attitude.
"You're right to think so. Only if you learn the rules well will you be qualified to marry into the Liang family. Come with me to the kitchen and start learning from now on."
Chu Yao: "Okay."
Mrs. Liang stood at the kitchen door and instructed her, "Get up at yin hour and prepare meals at mao hour. This has been the rule for Liang family daughters-in-law for three hundred years. You got up late today, but considering you're new here, I'll give you a chance to correct your mistake. You must get up early to cook tomorrow morning."
Chu Yao: "Okay." Run away tonight.
Mrs. Liang continued, "Breakfast should include both meat and vegetables, and the colors should be harmonious. Bring the food to the table."
Chu Yao reached out to pick up the plate.
Mrs. Liang was horrified when she saw her hand and grabbed her wrist: "What's wrong with your hand?"
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