Chapter 42
Chu Wen said.
Qin Ye may seem gentle and gentlemanly, but he is actually a flirt who is kind to everyone and never refuses anyone.
Chu Muchao believed Chu Wen's words without a doubt.
Because she always saw Qin Ye being slapped by girls or girls running away crying in various situations.
When she was little and didn't understand much, she thought that Brother Qin Ye was better than her own brother, because he was gentle and knew how to say nice things to make her happy.
As he grew older, and witnessed such things more often, Chu Muchao's attitude towards Qin Ye changed.
She thought Qin Ye was really bad.
She doesn't like it.
Even now, she keeps her distance from Qin Ye.
Qin Ye placed his right hand on his heart and said with a broken and aggrieved expression, "It really hurts. Little Chao hates me so much."
Chu Muchao curled his lip, unconcerned.
"Don't pretend."
Qin Ye gave a self-deprecating laugh.
When he looked up, a lazy, roguish smile was on his face.
"Okay, I'm right next door. Just call me if you need a driver. I won't tell your brother."
Chu Muchao wavered.
They had all drunk some alcohol, and if they had called a driver to pick them up, Chu Wen would have found out.
I'll probably have to give her a good scolding then.
Qi Qingya crossed her legs, put her arm around Chu Muchao's shoulder, and said with a smile, "No need for you to trouble yourself, brother. I'll take Chaochao back later."
Qin Ye's smile froze for a moment.
He glanced at Qi Qingya out of the corner of his eye.
He was a complete stranger.
Qi Qingya waved to him, her smile bright and cheerful.
Qin Ye withdrew his gaze and gestured with his chin towards Chu Muchao.
"They're gone."
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Qin Ye's meddling caused the male model to be driven away as well.
Only the four of them remained in the private room.
The four of them stared at each other blankly for a few minutes.
Xu Sui broke the silence and turned her attention to Qi Qingya.
"Tch..."
Qi Qingya smiled and said, "Call me Ya Ya, Qing Ya, Xiao Qing, Xiao Ya, it's fine either way."
"Ya Ya," Xu Sui said, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at Qi Qingya, "how did you and Chao Chao meet?"
"Her..." Qi Qingya glanced at Chu Muchao, a mischievous smile on her face, "Sweetie, can I tell you?"
"Good boy, good boy what?"
"You're not a lesbian, are you?"
Xu Sui and Gu Xinyi were shocked.
Chu Muchao covered his flushed face and explained irritably, "No! Xiaoya, don't call me that so ambiguously!"
Qi Qingya raised an eyebrow: "Ambiguous? We call each other 'Baby Honey' in private."
"Tsk!"
When Chu Muchao glared at her with his phoenix eyes, Qi Qingya said seriously, "Ahem, okay, I'll be serious."
"It all started when someone who had never been to a nightclub suddenly decided to go and broaden their horizons while others were celebrating holidays abroad."
Gu Xinyi closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead: "No need to say anything, I can roughly guess."
Chu Muchao sat obediently with a cute smile: "I don't understand, hehe."
Xu Sui: "..."
Chu Muchao possesses the charm of a beauty from the south of the city, from her facial features and figure to her temperament.
Especially her smiling phoenix eyes, which are bright and captivating.
Going to a nightclub alone again, I can only imagine what will happen next.
"Oh, so this is really how you appear to your friends?"
Qi Qingya's gaze swept over Chu Muchao.
Finally, he clicked his tongue and shook his head, saying...
"Thought she was being bullied? Ha, this little girl has a fiery temper. She came up to that guy and cracked his skull on the spot. The guy yelled in broken Mandarin, 'Cheers! No! Cheers!' Hahahaha..."
Chu Muchao blushed and retorted, "Nonsense, I was scared too later, so I asked you for help."
Qi Qingya chuckled: "Yes, she came to me with an iron plate used for cracking open people's skulls."
Xu Sui recalled the time they ran into Shi Xiyu, when Chu Muchao, without thinking, grabbed something and slammed it on the person's head.
"...Well, not surprising."
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There are no male models left, but an acquaintance is right next door.
The group felt they were running out of ideas and it wasn't fun anymore, so they broke up before 10 p.m.
Qi Qingya stayed at a hotel.
Gu Xinyi asked the driver to take Qi Qingya to the hotel first, and then take Chu Muchao home on the way.
On the way back, Chu Muchao's right eyelid twitched a few times.
She covered her right eye, panicked: "Xinbao, my eyelid is twitching! What if my brother catches me red-handed on my way home?!"
Gu Xinyi frowned: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it? Didn't you say he had to stay out of town for several days? He can't possibly rush back to catch you that very night, can he?"
Chu Muchao panicked a little: "I don't know... How about I come to your house to sleep?"
Gu Xinyi waved her hand: "Oh, probably not, unless he's spying on you. Would he dare to spy on you...?"
As she spoke, Gu Xinyi also became a little unsure.
If Qin Ye could even run into him, Chu Wen's influence is so great that he probably already had his spies report Chaochao's movements.
The car had already arrived at the Chu family's gate.
From a distance, a figure can be seen under the porch lamp in front of the main house.
Don't worry.
Because—Chu Wenzhen is back.
Chu Muchao's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.
Gu Xinyi patted the back of her hand and comforted her, "It's okay, if all else fails, just act cute, Chu Wen will fall for it."
"..." Chu Muchao lowered his eyes and said with a mournful face, "From now on, the curfew will definitely have to be set earlier..."
"Tsk, what a control freak."
Gu Xinyi cursed under her breath.
Chu Muchao got out of the car reluctantly.
As soon as the car door closed, the driver stepped on the gas and sped away.
Chu Muchao: ...
Now that it was confirmed that Chu Wen was waiting for her at the door, Chu Muchao had no way to hide anymore.
As Chu Muchao walked through the gate and onto the stone path leading to the main house, his mind raced as he considered countermeasures.
They were only two meters away from Chu Wen.
Chu Wen suddenly released their arms and strode towards her.
Chu Muchao was startled. Before his mind could process what was happening, his body made the decision first.
Turn around and run!
Chu Wen strode over, stretched out an arm from behind, and wrapped it around her lower abdomen, pulling her into his embrace.
Why are you running?
Chu Muchao placed his hands on Chu Wen's strong arms and stared blankly at the stone path beneath his feet.
"Brother... why are you back?"
Chu Wen straightened up, picked up Chu Muchao in that position, and turned to walk into the house.
"You should be glad that you were already in Gu Xinyi's car when I got off the plane."
The voice was cold, but the steps were quick.
Chu Muchao dangled her feet, braced herself against Chu Wen's arms with both hands, and adjusted herself into a slightly more comfortable position, hanging on his arm.
"You...you're not spying on me, are you?"
Chu Wen scoffed: "Do you need to be monitored? You should ask how many people don't know about what happened at Twilight tonight."
Chu Muchao's eyes widened: "Did Mom and Dad find out too?"
"Oh."
It seems they don't know yet.
That means it's known among peers.
Chu Muchao sighed.
"Is this the trouble of being a celebrity? Everywhere I go, there are people who recognize me, and I have no privacy at all."
Next time she goes out, she'll have to be more careful with her disguise and keep it a secret.
Chu Muchao was carried into the house by Chu Wen like a little chick being picked up.
I ran into the auntie when I entered the elevator.
The aunt's smile had a hidden meaning.
Chu Muchao blushed with embarrassment and angrily slapped Chu Wen's arm several times.
Chu Wen still wouldn't let go.
Once inside the elevator, I moved her slightly to the side with my right arm around her, freeing my hand to press the floor button.
Chu Muchao felt uncertain and asked in a soft voice, "Brother, where are you taking me? Why don't you put me down and I can walk by myself?"
"Is it uncomfortable to hold you like this?" Chu Wen asked.
Chu Muchao thought there was a chance for things to turn around, and quickly nodded: "Yes, I'm not feeling well."
Chu Wen hummed in agreement and switched to a princess carry position.
Upon entering Chu Muchao's room, Chu Wen gently put the person down and locked the door behind him.
Chu Muchao was taken aback.
?
Chu Wen held her wrist and guided her to place it on his abdomen.
"What's so great about male models? We already have some at home."
? ? ?
Chu Muchao's phoenix eyes almost turned into almond eyes from staring.
She looked at Chu Wen in disbelief.
It was as if Chu Wen had taken the wrong medicine.
Chu Wen's ears quietly turned red.
Chu Muchao, with his sharp eyes, spotted it.
Beneath the fingertips, the lines are distinct and firm, and the skin subtly shows signs of warming up.
Chu Muchao harbored wicked thoughts.
Her fingers twitched, slipping inside his clothes to touch his skin directly.
Chu Wen lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on that unruly hand.
His hands moved upwards, and his breathing became rapid.
Downwards, my breath hitched.
The distance between them was less than the length of Chu Muchao's forearm.
Chu Wen's hot breath was right above his head.
Chu Muchao looked up at him, her voice soft and gentle: "Brother, you've practiced so well."
Chu Wen stared intently, his gaze fixed on her eyes.
"Is a male brother better, or a male model?"
Chu Muchao tilted his head slightly: "Didn't your brother's informants tell you? I don't even look at them; none of them are as good as your brother."
Chu Wen scoffed: "Ha, sweet talk."
It's true.
Chu Muchao smiled and said, "I love your chest muscles the most, brother. They're so full and strong."
"..."
Chu Wen felt a slight tightness in his chest.
Under the dim light, the icy touch of my fingers was even more pronounced, moving like a slippery, coiling snake.
"Every morning".
Chu Wen called out softly, turned his head, and leaned closer.
The hot breaths drew closer, but Chu Muchao suddenly took a step back.
"elder brother."
The clear, sweet voice pulled Chu Wen back to his senses.
Chu Wen's eyes were dark as he stared at those slightly parted lips, his gaze lingering for a long time.
Chu Muchao poked his chest.
"Brother, I want to take a bath and go to bed. Are you flying over again tomorrow?"
Chu Wen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.
When I opened my eyes again, my vision was not clear.
"want."
"Why don't you go and rest? You must be very tired from rushing to catch the plane today. You have to fly over again tomorrow morning to continue working. You should get a good rest tonight and take good care of yourself."
Chu Muchao narrowed his eyes, smiling innocently.
He was always helpless against her.
Chu Wen raised his left hand, pinched Chu Muchao's cheek, and stared into her eyes for a while.
"Be good, you know?"
Chu Muchao held Chu Wen's hand with both of his, behaving obediently and softly.
"I understand, brother."
After coaxing Chu Wen to leave, Chu Muchao gently locked the door before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
Little Chu Wen, you've got it figured out.
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