Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 332 A Girl Who Is Easy to Coax

Hearing that Mu Qingyang said she was a little angry, Zeng Wenjie was taken aback.

Then, he immediately thought of Shi Hao, a Gotham City fugitive.

When she saw Mu Qingyang, she stood there, holding up a corner of her scarf to cover half of her face, her eyes somewhat cold.

Zeng Wenjie walked up to her with a smile, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and then nodded at her.

"Order for yourself!"

Mu Qingyang said, completely unmoved.

"If you don't give me a hint, I won't explain!" Zeng Wenjie scoffed. "I'll let you guess for yourself."

Mu Qingyang was taken aback, clenched his small fist, and finally suppressed his anger, taking out a lighter from his pocket to light it for him.

Zeng Wenjie then asked, "Did Shi Hao tell you that Senior Yuan was robbed?"

Mu Qingyang nodded slightly.

Zeng Wenjie continued, "After they reported the case, the feedback they received was rather perfunctory. So, I went to talk to their leader and said that on purpose."

The clever little Mu immediately understood what was going on, so she quietly took off the scarf that was covering her cheeks.

Zeng Wenjie, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, pinched her cheek with a roguish grin and asked, "Still not angry?"

Mu Qingyang asked, "Is Senior Sister Yuan seriously injured?"

Zeng Wenjie nodded and smiled, "I took her to the provincial hospital for a check-up. The doctor examined her and said there was nothing wrong. He re-treated the wound and prescribed some medicine."

Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, then angrily clenched his fist and said, "These people are despicable! If I had encountered them, I would have definitely killed that guy!"

It seems she's not angry anymore.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "Then, can you tell me why you're angry?"

Mu Qingyang opened his mouth to speak, but stopped abruptly.

Because the reason for being angry is somewhat untenable!

Zeng Wenjie told outsiders that Yuan Xiuqin was his girlfriend, so what right did Mu Qingyang have to be angry?

Their current status is that of the best of friends, not lovers, okay?

Seeing the mocking smile on Zeng Wenjie's face, Mu Qingyang got a little angry again and said, "I'm angry because I didn't do well on the test, not because of this!"

Oh ho, you're getting a little smug!

Zeng Wenjie reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, forcing her to lean against him, and laughed, "So it was just because you didn't take the exam! Oh, I see!"

"cheap!"

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but whisper.

She finally understood why Jiang Yu and the others always complained about Zeng Wenjie's slutty and shameless behavior; she now deeply felt the same way.

"What sword? The Heaven-Slaying Sword or the Xuanyuan Sword?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"..." Mu Qingyang glanced at him helplessly, then reached out and pinched his arm.

Zeng Wenjie hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear with a smile, "Little Mu, you're still so cute even when you're angry. You even called me to give me a chance to explain!"

Mu Qingyang was stunned, and his ears turned a little red.

Compared to those fairy-like girls who inexplicably sulk and make you guess, Mu Qingyang is simply a true fairy descended to earth!
Zeng Wenjie immediately figured out why she was angry. In fact, even if he hadn't figured it out, she would have told him anyway if he had asked.

"Because when I watch TV, I often see those scenes where people misunderstand each other, but they don't give each other a chance to explain, which leads to a very bad ending." Mu Qingyang couldn't help but mutter softly, it was unclear whether he was expressing his dissatisfaction with what he had just said or his dissatisfaction with the plots of those melodramatic TV dramas.

“Haha, if we don’t film it like this, who will watch it? This is called creating anticipation,” Zeng Wenjie said. Mu Qingyang said, “I asked my mother about it back then, and she told me that if you get angry about something, you must give the other person a chance to explain.”

Zeng Wenjie felt that his deceased mother-in-law was a true fairy descended to earth, but he didn't understand why Mu Qingyang's father didn't know how to cherish her!
"Alright, let's go eat. After we eat, I'll take you shopping and see a movie," Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to prepare some gifts for Grandpa and Grandma," Mu Qingyang said happily.

Zeng Wenjie gave her a deep look. She really was planning to spend the New Year in their hometown! But that was fine too. He could just take her home directly, ensuring everything would be foolproof, and no one could take her away.

"Don't buy anything too expensive, and don't buy clothes. Just buy some everyday items. Otherwise, Grandma might be reluctant to use them and will put them away, which will cause them to spoil," Zeng Wenjie reminded her.

"Buying a rice cooker or something, isn't that a bit too much?" Mu Qingyang was taken aback and said softly.

“A rice cooker works too, there’s nothing wrong with that,” Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

Mu Qingyang nodded and said, "Then I'll pick out a few chess manuals for Grandpa and buy a new chessboard. That will help him improve."

Zeng Wenjie thought to himself, "At my age, how can my chess skills possibly improve? Forget about chess records, even reading secret manuals won't help me improve!"
"For Uncle, is it just two packs of cigarettes and two bottles of wine? What should we give Auntie? How about a set of skincare products?" Mu Qingyang was already counting on his fingers.

Seeing her serious expression, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and said, "Anything is fine. I think they would definitely like it if it was given to them by you."

Mu Qingyang continued counting on his fingers, "Let's send a set of clothes to Grandpa, and for Grandma... let's send clothes and a gift box too!"

Zeng Wenjie nodded repeatedly and said, "Not bad, not bad at all! That's settled then! I'll go get the car. I'll buy some things while I'm shopping today and load them into the car."

"I'm craving hot pot!" Mu Qingyang said.

“No problem, but after you finish eating hot pot, you won’t be the fragrant Little Mu anymore, but the hot pot-flavored Little Mu!” Zeng Wenjie said.

"I'll eat it too!" Mu Qingyang smiled, a slight curve to his lips.

So Zeng Wenjie drove Mu Qingyang to eat at Shancheng Hot Pot. She actually dared to order a medium spicy one, saying that mild spicy was no longer enough.

The result was that I was so spicy that I stuck out my tongue like a dog, licking my yogurt while eating hot pot with tears in my eyes.

"That'll teach you to be so stubborn and say you can eat spicy food!" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh.

"My lips are soft, you can try it if you don't believe me," Mu Qingyang protested softly.

Yo?
She's actually learned how to flirt! That's incredible!

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Shall we try it now?"

Mu Qingyang looked around and saw crowds of people. He was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly.

After shopping and buying some gifts, Zeng Wenjie took Mu Qingyang back to school.

Because shopping took up too much time, I didn't have time to go to tutoring class in room 208, so I had to drive to the girls' dormitory building instead.

Mu Qingyang reached out and tugged at the seatbelt, saying, "Why can't I unbuckle it? It seems to be stuck!"

Zeng Wenjie leaned over to check, but she cupped his face in her hands and pressed her soft lips directly onto his.

Then, Mu Qingyang quickly pushed open the car door, saying before closing it, "I told you it would be soft, didn't I?"

Zeng Wenjie was stunned, then gave her a thumbs up. She blushed and turned around to play with her yo-yo.

"Wow, she's progressing really fast. Maybe she was spurred on by what happened today," Zeng Wenjie thought to himself, deciding to use his full-on urination to guide her again after returning to the dormitory.

The following day, Zeng Wenjie and the school leaders began setting up several vacant rooms on the second floor of the entrepreneurship base.

We need to start decorating and furnishing now, and we won't be able to start work until we come back after the New Year.

While the students of Fengyuan were all struggling with their final exams in the examination hall, Zeng Wenjie, this self-proclaimed academic genius, was chatting and laughing with the leaders.

Okay, top students probably don't need to take exams...

(End of this chapter)