That’s Mu Yichen, could he possibly grow tired? It’s been more than twenty years!
After Mu Yichen and Qin Mu went into the private room, about seven or eight boys arrived, Xiaohao and another girl were also there, heard she’s another boy’s little girlfriend.
Do all these boys like girls much younger than themselves?
Qin Mu looked at the girl who still seemed very naive, but usually, old cows like to eat tender grass.
For some reason, she found herself unconsciously glancing at her own man.
She lowered her gaze to drink her tea, masking her emotions, thinking to herself, her man was quite tender, she shouldn’t be having these thoughts.
Qiao Yi sighed unconsciously as he looked at his younger brothers who all had girlfriends: This time I go to Africa, I might bring you guys back an African girlfriend.
"Hahaha, as long as you have fun there, we’d be glad to meet her, hahaha."
Another playboy teased with a laugh.
"Xiao Zhi is only twenty-four this year, and he’s already got a girlfriend."
Qiao Yi looked at the boy and shook his head in despair.
"Bro, having a girlfriend isn’t a big deal, look at Mumu whose kids are already a few years old, and Xiaohao almost got married to Brother Jing Feng too."
The handsome young man spoke up immediately.
Qin Mu and Xiaohao, who did not expect to be named, one quietly drank her tea, the other faintly said, "What do you mean we almost got married? We are already married!"
"Right, right, right, I forgot there wasn’t a wedding, but you registered afterward."
The handsome young man slapped his forehead as he spoke.
"Looks like you need a beating if you don’t get one every few days, huh?"
Jing Feng asked in a deep voice.
"No, bro, my girlfriend is here, have some face, save some face ha."
The boy had a handsome smile, a proper young master from a prominent family, and had met the girl he liked early in life, wishing for a lifelong love.
"Forget it, just because your girlfriend is here." Helian Hao eventually said.
"Thanks, Xiaohao, you’re a true brother."
"Who’s your brother? You should call me sister-in-law in the future."
Jing Feng turned his head to look at Helian Hao, and that was a deep, thousand-year-long gaze.
Helian Hao’s face flushed red, not expecting him to suddenly bring up ’sister-in-law’.
"Yes, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, heh heh, I didn’t expect you both to become sisters-in-law, considering you guys had to call me ’brother’ when we were kids."
Bringing up the old times!
Qin Mu could hardly remember clearly anymore, she only remembered a boy in big pants, yelling from the mountains for them to go to school together.
Time, always the most heartless.
Qiao Yi shook his head again, wishing he could roll off to Africa that instant, saving himself the embarrassment in front of these ungenerous people, being a single dog was simply too hard.
And today, Young Master Jiang was exceptionally quiet, sitting motionless, not speaking, just listening to them talk.
Mu Yi occasionally glanced at him, and he would stretch his mouth into a straight line, giving Mu a very flattering smile.
Qin Mu watched their back-and-forth, guessing it was because of the lipstick incident, because they almost broke up over that matter, so she decided to adopt the attitude ’eyes on the nose, nose on the heart’; she’d better not meddle in the brothers’ affairs.
But when the men all started to drink openly, suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside. It wasn’t someone coming to serve food, but the gentle and elegant celebrity, Jing Qing.
"I heard Qiao Yi is leaving for Africa, may I come and see him off?"
Jing Qing spoke softly, not caring about the strange looks from everyone as she went straight in after asking.
"Qiao Yi, have a smooth journey!"
She held a wine glass in her hand, walked over to him with a smile, and spoke to him.
Like an old friend, yet with a certain intriguing politeness.
Qiao Yi smiled faintly, his smile tinged with bitterness and stood up with his glass: Thanks!
A casual remark, followed by a clink of glasses with her, he then raised his glass and drank down the red wine in one go.
At that moment, Jing Qing was a bit embarrassed, but did not show any inappropriate expressions, just smiled as she watched him finish his drink, and then herself lost the urge to drink.
She looked around at the table full of familiar faces that felt somewhat strange.
"Jing Qing, would you like to sit down and join us for a bit?"
The handsome young man just asked.
"No, thanks, I’m here tonight with friends, I just came to give Qiao Yi a send-off, you guys have fun."
Jing Feng didn’t say a word until after she left.
Once the door was closed again, everyone reflexively looked at Jing Feng and Mu Yi, Jing Feng lifted his eyes, "Why look at me? Who’s turn was it to drink?"