Chapter 68
Qiao An rolled her eyes. Breaking up? Is it too late to break up now? Why had he been so obsessed with finding this thing in the first place?
Meng Zhanyang held Qiao An and howled like a dog, "Ahhh, they're all dead, how could they all be dead? His wife is dead, his son is dead, his daughter is dead too, ahhhh, how could they all be dead?"
"Oh my god, who is so miserable!" Ye Lingchen was shocked when he heard this. Who is this, so miserable!
"Wealth." Qiao An gave the book beside him to Ye Lingchen. He shouldn't have let this silly dog cultivate his sentiments. He didn't read it carefully at that time, and just picked up a book from the bookshelf to cultivate the silly dog's sentiments. Who knew that he picked up "To Live".
This caused Meng Zhanyang, the idiot, to burst into tears after watching it.
Ye Lingchen's mouth twitched. He came at the wrong time. He should just leave...
Meng Zhanyang was crying so hard that his nose and tears were all over his body. Qiao An wiped his tears with a towel and said, "Okay, shut up. If you keep crying, get out of here."
Meng Zhanyang hugged Qiao An's neck and groaned, "Why is it so miserable?"
Qiao An looked up at the sky speechlessly. It turned out that she had to find an older boyfriend. Younger ones were not stable at all!
Ye Lingchen could only stroll back. His brother was pursuing Lu Xiaojin and he couldn't disturb him. The sour smell of Meng Zhanyang's love was almost suffocating him. Well, he could only stroll back to his own little house.
Jing Jianchen, who was tidying up the vegetable garden, saw Ye Lingchen return. His expression softened a bit, "Want to come pick some tomatoes?"
Prince Ye walked over with a proud humph. It was you who asked me to do this, not me who wanted to pick tomatoes.
The small tomatoes in the small yard were in bunches, and they were particularly beautiful with their bright red color. Ye Lingchen took the small basket and started picking them. This one looks good, so I picked it. This one also looks good, so I picked it.
Soon the small basket was filled with cherry tomatoes. Seeing Ye Lingchen so excited, Jing Jianchen handed him another small basket for him to continue picking. All the red tomatoes, big and small, in the small vegetable garden were picked by Ye Lingchen.
Jing Jianchen washed a small dish for him. Ye Lingchen, who had played enough, was happy. He sat in the yard and showed off his cherry tomatoes again. The naturally ripened cherry tomatoes were sour and sweet.
Jing Jianchen brought him a lot of his favorite snacks and said, "I'm sorry."
Ye Lingchen groaned, "From now on, you can't control my snacks. I can eat as much as I want. You can't control my game playing or bedtime either."
Jing Jianchen was somewhat suspicious whether Prince Ye was using this as an excuse to deliberately put forward conditions. He nodded in agreement. Ye Lingchen did not expect that Jing Jianchen would agree to his request so easily.
"These first, I'll tell you the rest when I remember them."
"good."
Young Prince Ye raised his eyelids and glanced at the person standing opposite him. He was so easy to talk to. Humph, it was his fault for deceiving him. What a big liar.
Seeing that someone was finally willing to talk to him, Jing Jianchen breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was willing to talk to him.
"Do you want to send some tomatoes to your brother and others?" Jing Jianchen asked.
"All right."
After receiving permission, Jing Jianchen immediately found a few small bags and divided the tomatoes among them. Little Prince Ye was only responsible for strolling in front, while Jing Jianchen carried the tomatoes in the back. Before Ye Lingchen even walked into the yard, he started shouting, "Brother, brother, brother! Your dear brother is here~"
Lu Yijin came out of the room with a red face. He looked around a little bewilderedly, "Ye, Ye Chenchen, you're here."
"Hehehe, Lu Xiaojin, I'm here to bring you some tomatoes. I picked them all~" Ye Lingchen took the small tomatoes from Jing Jianchen's hand and handed them to Lu Yijin like a treasure.
"Thank you." Lu Yijin lowered his head and ran to wash the tomatoes.
【Ahhh, I almost kissed you! 】
[Damn, if Ye Chenchen had come a little later, he would have kissed me!]
[Boss Qin: My dear brother, my dear brother, you can’t hit him, you can’t hit him.]
Qin Jinyan also came out of the room and saw that two people came together this time. His brother was soft-hearted and forgave Jing Jianchen in just three days.
Jing Jianchen nodded to the person who looked at him unfriendly. It seemed that he came at the wrong time.
Ye Lingchen squeezed next to Lu Yijin, "Lu Xiaojin, why is your face so red?"
When he asked this, Lu Yijin's face turned even redder. He squeaked for a long time and didn't know how to respond. "You, you and Brother Chen have reconciled?"
This time it was Ye Lingchen's turn to not know how to respond. He snorted proudly, "No way."
[Oh, the little deer has grown strong and dared to ask Ye Chenchen, hahaha~]
[Lu Xiaojin: An elder brother is like a father, and an elder sister-in-law is like a mother! ]
[I knew Lu Xiaojin was no match for Qin Jinyan. It's only been a few days, and he almost took Lu Xiaojin down.]
After delivering the cherry tomatoes to Qin Jinyan, the two went to deliver them to Meng Zhanyang and the others. When they arrived, Meng Zhanyang had stopped howling and was hugging Qiao An, whimpering and begging for comfort.
The corner of Ye Lingchen's mouth twitched, "Hey, hey, hey, Meng Zhanyang, be careful."
"What's wrong? This is my wife. What's wrong with hugging me?" Meng Zhanyang hummed, "Oh, I get it. You're just jealous that I have a wife."
Ye Lingchen was completely in a trance, completely in love! "Sister Qiao An, thank you for your hard work."
Qiao An looked up at the sky speechlessly. This dog was simply too clingy.
"Ling Chen, let's go back." Jing Jianchen reminded.
"Gone, gone, ahhh, my eyes, I am still a pure child!" Ye Lingchen ran away.
*
At night, Prince Ye threw himself on his bed to play games. He swung his legs on the bed. Playing alone was not enough for him, so he called Lu Yijin and asked him to play with him. Lu Yijin gladly accepted his invitation.
He called Meng Zhanyang again, "Hey, hey, hey, Meng Zhanyang, let's get points together."
The other party's tone was a little unstable, "No, go play by yourself."
"What time is it now? It's just past nine. Hurry up, hurry up." Ye Lingchen was hung up before he could even finish his words. Ye Lingchen was left with a puzzled look on his face. "Why, going to bed so early?"
Qiao An raised his hand and hung up the call. He wondered what new tricks this bastard was going to develop. Sure enough, he saw the regret that flashed across the bastard's face. Qiao An was so angry that he kicked Meng Zhanyang on the shoulder.
Meng Zhanyang's eyes lit up eight hundred degrees. From this angle, the scenery below him was in full view. The faintly visible gauze dress was piled up layer by layer beside the slender waist. The person with a flushed face and blurred eyes was waiting for him with anger on her face. He held the foot that was stepping on his shoulder, turned his head and kissed her.
Qiao An pulled her foot but couldn't pull it out, "Meng Zhanyang, let go!"
Meng Zhanyang showed an aggrieved expression, "Baby, you said you would compensate me."
Qiao An felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have been so soft-hearted and coaxed him today. He now suspected that Meng Zhanyang, that bastard, was doing this on purpose, deliberately taking advantage of the situation to make conditions with him. He was also crazy, and actually agreed to his conditions. This was a fucking variety show!
Excited Meng Zhanyang kissed Qiao An's red lips. Qiao An turned her head to avoid it. Meng Zhanyang felt wronged again, "Wife, you won't let me kiss you."
"Get out of here! I'll chop you off if you dare to kiss me again after kissing my feet!" Qiao An scolded in a low voice. Damn it, if I wasn't filming a variety show, I would have beaten this bastard up a long time ago.
"Hehehe, wife, you actually despise yourself."
Qiao An bit her lip and groaned. Damn it, I feel like hitting someone! This bastard, I clearly threw all those messy clothes out, but he actually pretended to obey and stuffed them into his suitcase again!
Among the live broadcasts of several groups of guests, only Jing Jianchen and Lu Yijin's live broadcasts are still on, while the others have gone dark and offline. Other fans who have nothing to watch can only go to the split screen of the three-person live broadcast.
Meng Zhanyang's fans jumped up and down excitedly when they heard the live broadcast.
[I just knew that it was no good for Meng Gouzi to end the broadcast so early, hahahaha~]
[Everyone's already on the highway, but Ye Chenchen is still saying "baba aba hahahaha~"
[Meng Zhanyang has such a wonderful life every day. I'm so envious that I'm crying.]
[Ye Chenchen, please let Meng Gouzi start a live broadcast, we want to see his wife~]
Seeing that the comments were getting more and more outrageous, Jing Jianchen simply shut down both of their live broadcasts.
【Ahhh, why did you turn it off? I can’t sleep! 】
[Brother Chen: My Ye Chenchen is still a pure child.]
Ye Lingchen dragged Lu Yijin to play until almost eleven o'clock and did not stop. Jing Jianchen accompanied him and read a book beside him. He also had to serve the little ancestor water and food from time to time. If it were before, Jing Jianchen would not allow him to be so wasteful in the middle of the night, but now he had just promised this little ancestor, so he could only spoil him with good patience.
Young Prince Ye was in the heat of the fight. After finishing a round, he defeated his opponent again, "Lu Xiaojin, come again."
"A Ling." His royal brother's warning came from the other side.
But the young prince Ye above him didn't hear it, "Brother, you haven't slept yet."
"A Ling, what time is it?"
"Ten fifty? What's going on?"
"Um?"
Ye Lingchen immediately backed off, "Good night, brother. Good night, sister-in-law!"
Ye Lingchen quickly clicked to exit the game, his hand speed was faster than him using his ultimate to harvest heads.
With no one to play with, Ye Lingchen finally behaved himself. He rolled up his quilt and lay down to go to sleep. "Lingchen, go brush your teeth," Jing Jianchen said softly.
"No, I've already done it."
"I just ate. Be good and go brush your teeth."
"I don't want to listen. I want to sleep." Relying on the fact that Jing Jianchen had deceived him, Prince Ye acted arrogantly and was not afraid at all.
Jing Jianchen had no choice but to turn off the lights and rest. He used to think Ye Lingchen was well-behaved, but now he was like a rebellious teenager who insisted on going against you.
Lu Yijin, who had put away her phone, also wrapped herself in the quilt and went to sleep. Qin Jinyan, who was leaning against the headboard to handle work, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and closed the computer. "Xiaojin, I'm sorry about what happened today."
Lu Yijin's face flushed. "No, it's okay." He pulled up the quilt and buried himself in it. Help! Why did you suddenly bring up something that happened in broad daylight?
Today he almost tripped while picking up something, and Qin Jinyan helped him up. They were so close that he could even feel Qin Jinyan's warm breath. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move. Qin Jinyan lowered his head slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and the corner of his mouth brushed against the other's thin lips.
If Ye Lingchen hadn't just happened to come over, ah ah ah, she would have almost been bewildered by her beauty. Lu Yijin hid in the quilt and felt more and more embarrassed the more she thought about it. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
He now felt that the man next to him was more aggressive. He could even smell the faint scent of wood agarwood lingering at the tip of his nose. It smelled very nice. Lu Yijin's mind was in a mess and he didn't know when he fell asleep.
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