Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 26 Please
Lin Shi knew that her mother had gone shopping again when she saw the various bags piled up in the house.

He took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator as if it were nothing out of the ordinary, and the liquid sizzled as it came into contact with the air.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a boy with chestnut brown, Japanese-style short hair. He felt inexplicably familiar with the person, but after racking his brains, he couldn't recall when such a person had ever been in his family.

So he walked over and said, "Who are you?"

Qin Zhao turned around upon hearing the noise and was immediately met with a jet of icy coolness, first in his eyes, then in dots on his face.

Brown liquid clung to her eyelashes and the stray hairs on her forehead, sliding down her skin's texture.

The trembling eyelashes and the water droplets that seemed about to fall only added to the watery feel.

"Qin...Qin Zhao?" Lin Shi exclaimed in disbelief.

Qin Zhao raised his hand to wipe his eyes, looking at him expressionlessly.

Hearing the commotion, Qin Qiong hurried downstairs and saw Qin Zhao with cola all over his face. He exclaimed in surprise and quickly went over to get some tissues to wipe Qin Zhao's face: "What happened?"

She glanced at Lin Shi's right hand holding the cola, her brows furrowed slightly, and she shifted her gaze to Lin Shi's face without any expression.

"It wasn't me!" Lin Shi knew exactly what his mother was thinking and shouted that he was innocent. "No, I didn't mean to. With that hairstyle, who could recognize her? I thought a thief had broken into the house."

After confirming that Lin Shi wasn't deliberately making things difficult for Qin Zhao, Qin Qiong smiled and asked, "How does Zhao Zhao's new hairstyle look?"

Lin Shi looked at Qin Zhao for a few more seconds and muttered softly, "Anyone who didn't know better would think she was a girl."

Qin Qiong raised her hand and slapped him: "How dare you talk like that?"

“That’s true.” Lin Shi deliberately stood next to Qin Zhao and straightened his back. “Let’s see who has more masculinity.”

The contrast between the two in height, shoulder width, and facial features is too obvious. Qin Zhao, at 172 cm, isn't particularly short, but next to Lin Shi, he appears thin and small. Especially with his face still wet from the cola, he does look somewhat like a girl.

Qin Qiong looked at the two of them thoughtfully, but when he saw Qin Zhao's pale and helpless face, he coughed and punched Lin Shi again: "What nonsense are you talking about! Zhao Zhao is still growing! She didn't get enough nutrition before. In two more years, she might be taller than you."

Lin Shi made an exaggerated expression and silently imitated Qin Qiong's speech, being as shameless as could be, and as she wished, she received a heavy punch from her mother.

……

While having breakfast, Qin Qiong suddenly suggested, "How about our family goes camping today? The weather is quite nice."

Lin Zheng smiled and held his wife's hand, replying, "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."

Qin Zhao naturally had no objections, but Lin Shi felt nauseous and took a sip of porridge: "No, I have an appointment."

Camping with his parents isn't fun at all; he doesn't want to see them being all lovey-dovey.

"Who did you make a date with?"

"Shen Yanci." Lin Shi looked at his father's disapproving face and clicked his tongue. "What kind of thing is it for me to be eighteen years old, a young adult in the prime of my life, to be hanging out with you guys every day?"

He pursed his lips angrily in Qin Zhao's direction: "Isn't having one indecisive person with you enough?"

"How dare you speak like that?" Lin Zheng scolded.

Lin Shi was still afraid of his father, so he immediately backed down, but he couldn't hide his resentment on his face.

Qin Qiong pondered for a moment and said, "Take Zhaozhao with you."

"Why would I bring her along?" Lin Shi raised his voice an octave. "She doesn't even know her."

"Yan Ci has eaten at our house before, how could we not recognize him?"

"That's different!"

"How is it different? You're the older brother, so what's wrong with Zhao Zhao playing with her older brother?"

……

sunny.

Lin Shi glanced at the tagalong behind him, crossed his arms, and said sarcastically, "Don't you know how to refuse? You like to fawn over someone who doesn't reciprocate your kindness so much?"

"Didn't you also find it hard to refuse?" Qin Zhao glanced at him indifferently.

"Humph."

Shen Yanci's house was very close to theirs; the two arrived in less than 10 minutes.

Lin Shi must have been here quite often; he knows this place like his own home.

"Woof!" A deep growl pierced the air, startling Qin Zhao, who broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

"Max!" Lin Shi excitedly turned a corner and walked towards Shen Yanci's beloved dog.

It was a black Tibetan Mastiff with thick mane, fierce eyes, a body nearly a meter long and seventy centimeters tall, fangs exposed in the air, and low growls coming from its throat from time to time.

It's more like a wolf than a dog, leaving no doubt that it can kill its prey with a single bite.

Lin Shi stroked Max's fur gently, but inadvertently caught sight of Qin Zhao, who seemed to be frozen in shock. A smile played on his lips as he led Max over.

"do not come!"

"You think I won't come just because you tell me not to? Why should I listen to you?" Lin Shi said, his mischievous side kicking in. "This is Max's house."

"Max is a hunting dog. He has killed wild boars and eats 10 pounds of raw beef every day, the kind with blood on it."

He deliberately slowed down his speech to create an atmosphere of terror.

"Don't come any closer." Qin Zhao's face was deathly pale. "I can go back."

"It's too late." Lin Shi patted the hunting dog and said in a low voice.

"Woof woof—"

The deep roar seemed to pierce through his eardrums, and Qin Zhao's breathing became more and more rapid, his watch ticking red.

She ran away.

"Max! Bite her!"

Lin gave the order harshly.

Qin Zhao's legs were so weak they were practically trembling. Seeing Shen Yanci, who had just come downstairs, was like seeing a savior.

"Woof woof—"

She used all her strength to jump onto him.

They treated him like a tree and tried their best to climb it.

Shen Yanci instinctively hugged her, his nose filled with her scent.

"Hahahaha, that's hilarious! Look at you, so cowardly. You're even afraid of a dog!" Lin Shi laughed so hard he could barely breathe, and he could barely hold his phone.

"Yan Ci threw her down!"

Qin Zhao's body stiffened even more.

She was trembling all over, her face was as white as a sheet of paper, and her watch was glowing red, asking its owner if they wanted to make an emergency call.

"No, please."

"Shen Yanci".

She pleaded softly, her eyes glistening with tears, her reflection filled with his image.

Gudong.

Shen Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed.

When Lin Shi was picking up his phone, he accidentally let go of the leash, and Max strode over to its owner, barking, "Woof woof—"

"what---"

A dull ache shot through my shoulder, my eardrums felt like they were about to burst from the shout, and my neck was being choked so badly I could barely breathe.

Shen Yanci tugged at Qin Zhao's arm, trying to get her to loosen her grip, but Qin Zhao thought he was going to pull her down, so she hugged him even tighter and kept rubbing against him.

"Hmm—" Shen Yanci groaned, tilting his head back to breathe, his Adam's apple appearing even sharper, exuding an indescribable eroticism.

"Max! Sit down!"

The Tibetan Mastiff looked at its owner for two seconds, then obediently sat down, waiting for the next command.

His owner patted the person in his arms, his voice a little hoarse: "It's alright."

"A grown man hugging another man like a koala, aren't you ashamed?"

(End of this chapter)