When Ji Huan woke up, he gently woke up Zhu Qianyu, who had fallen back asleep.
"Hmm... Is it morning?"
Recently, Zhu Qianyu hadn’t been sleeping well, and she was too excited last night to sleep soundly. But here in the Ji Family, she sohow felt at ease and quickly fell into a deep sleep in Ji Huan’s arms again.
"It’s neither day nor night!"
Ji Huan kissed her drooping eyelids, "It’s not yet ti for dinner. I’ll give you a ride to school to pack so things and bring them over."
Zhu Qianyu sat there in a daze for a while before fully realizing that Ji Huan was going to help her move?
"Ji Huan, there’s no need to pack, right..."
Ji Huan was about to explain sothing when Zhu Qianyu’s phone, resting on the bedside table, rang.
"Sister, what’s up?"
"..."
"Oh, okay, I got it."
Ji Huan, getting out of bed to wash up, ca out of the bathroom to see her looking serious. Concerned, he asked, "What did your sister say?"
"Sister said that recently soone is causing trouble for the Zhu Family and asked to stay safe. If possible, to stay at your place for a while."
Zhu Qianying really knows how to handle things well.
"Hmm, besides, my mom wants you to co and help look after Little Treasure. You can stay for a while, and when I’m not around, you guys can take care of each other."
What else could Zhu Qianyu say? She obediently followed Ji Huan out the door, back to school to pack her things.
Since it was Sunday, the dormitory was empty. Zhu Qianyu packed so essentials, but her roommate still didn’t show up, so she sent a text to the dorm supervisor, "Supervisor, I’ll be staying at a relative’s place for a while; I won’t be back tonight."
The Ji Family is not too far from R University; on the way back, it was just past six.
"Ji Huan, stop at the fruit shop on the street corner in a bit."
Ji Huan didn’t ask more questions and parked to accompany her to pick out fruits.
"Do you only like mango crepe cakes? What about durian ones?"
Ji Huan finally understood—this girl was planning to make him a crepe cake.
"Love them, love them! As long as you make them, I’ll love any flavor!" The young master nodded eagerly with a grin.
Zhu Qianyu gave him a look, "That’s all you’re good for..."
The young master pulled her by the waist, rested his head on her shoulder, and humd, "Yeah, that’s all I’m good for. Regret it?"
Zhu Qianyu hadn’t had ti to say she regretted it when the young master turned her face and quickly pecked her lips, "Regretting’s no use; it’s official now!"
Zhu Qianyu blushed, stared at him, "In front of all these people..."
The young master laughed heartily, "Nowadays, what’s wrong with a public kiss?"
Before Zhu Qianyu could reply, the young master looked at the mischievously smiling shop owner, "Shop owner, tell her—you and the boss often show affection in front of custors; what’s a kiss?"
This fruit shop has been here for over ten years. The shop owner has watched the young master grow from a little kid into a handso man. Usually, she saw him accompanying his mom, sister, or two little nephews to buy fruits. With a young beauty, this was the first.
"Young lady, rest assured. Your boyfriend, this was his first kiss!"
Zhu Qianyu blushed even more, secretly regretting why she suddenly felt like making a crepe cake for this shaless man.
"Shop owner, you’re sharp. I thought you only knew fruits; you also know n!"
The young master, feeling very cheerful, joked with the shop owner.
"Of course I do. Otherwise, how could I have found such a great man as the boss?"
Ji Huan said the boss and shop owner showed affection, and Zhu Qianyu rely thought he was joking. But now, hearing the shop owner’s words, she finally believed Ji Huan’s words.
"Owner who knows both n and fruits, please help pick mango and durian for crepe cakes."
The young master, having showcased enough affection in the fruit shop, left the store with a big bag of fruits.
Finally, the shop owner couldn’t resist teasing Zhu Qianyu, "Young lady, do you want to keep the durian shells?"
Zhu Qianyu didn’t understand imdiately; the shop owner pointed at the young master’s knees, "Didn’t he upset you just now? You can take the shells back and punish him well tonight!"
A girl like Zhu Qianyu wasn’t one for such thoughts or tone, blushing as she quickly shook her head and said no, tugging Ji Huan and rushing toward the car.
The young master, quite content, got in the car, fastening his seatbelt while looking at Zhu Qianyu, who blushingly looked down to buckle her seatbelt.
"Baby, everyone on this street knows you’re my girlfriend now."
In the past few days, Ji Huan had really opened Zhu Qianyu’s eyes.
She even wondered, could this shalessly confident man really be the polished gentleman Ji Huan she thought she knew?
"And then?" Zhu Qianyu really wanted to know what strange conclusion he would draw next.
"And then? Of course, you can’t dump ; otherwise, how could I hold my head up on this street?"
Zhu Qianyu couldn’t help but roll her eyes; indeed, his logic was peculiar.
But sohow, it was difficult to argue against?
"And what if you dump ?"
Zhu Qianyu felt it wasn’t impossible.
People divorce even after marriage, let alone dating for less than two days.
"Don’t worry, I won’t dump you!" The young master confidently replied, then started the car and drove onto the road.
"Why?" Zhu Qianyu wanted to see what earth-shattering reason he could give.
The young master winked at her, the sparkle in his eyes striking her as familiar.
"Because it’s official now!"
As soon as the young master said that, Zhu Qianyu suddenly realized why the light in his eyes seed so familiar—because Beibei Guoguo, those two little brats, often showed that mischievous look.
Indeed, the Ji Family isn’t to be trifled with.
Even toddlers over a year old know how to set traps, let alone this twenty-one-year-old young man?
"Ji Xiaobao, is your family good at setting traps and deceiving people?" Zhu Qianyu heard Le Tong and Ji Dabao call Ji Huan that often, so it ca out.
The young master, holding the steering wheel, laughed so much that his shoulders shook, "Baby, your words are mostly right; the order’s correct, but the logic is wrong."
Zhu Qianyu knew she couldn’t keep up with his thinking, "Where’s the order correct? Where’s the logic wrong?"
"I admit, we in the Ji Family love setting traps and fooling people, but that’s entirely because we like them, so we bring them back. As for the traps and tricks, they’re all mutual consent. See, the order is correct, the logic is wrong!"
The young master’s words left Zhu Qianyu speechless.
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