Chapter 394: Chapter 368 Mutual Respect (Thanks to Anitaqing’s Blooming Fairyland+5 more)

The house that Mother Yu gave Xiao Qian was on the third floor of a six-story luxury residential building. The height was perfect, the area was not particularly large; approximately 70 square meters after the deduction of communal area. The two-bedroom unit was well-decorated in European style. You could just move in with your bags packed. Yu Minglang took Xiao Qian up to see the house.

The house had been reserved a long time ago. On Wang Xiaohong’s wedding, they didn’t give it to her, but gave it to Xiao Qian when she got engaged. People just can’t be compared. According to Mother Yu, she feels like Xiao Qian is part of their family. They clearly did not want to give it to Wang Xiaohong because of her character. Whatever they would give, she would turn around and give it to her natal family, it is never enough, it’s like a bottomless pit.

As soon as Xiao Qian entered the room, Yu Minglang came over, obviously attempting to take some small advantage. Xiao Qian intended to go along with him and give him a taste of sweetness. But how could she forget his insistence that she touch the loser!?

More infuriatingly, he acted aggrieved while he made her utterly sick. As Xiao Qian was washing her hands in the bathroom, he stood next to her, looking at her with a face full of pity.

Xiao Qian glanced out of the corner of her eye, and guessed that this loser must have thought she was having another bout of her Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, and wanted to accompany her quietly.

Scared her illness off!

After touching a loser, shouldn’t she wash her hands? She really didn’t like that thing and didn’t understand why some people liked to keep that as a pet. Not cute at all!

But Boss Qian is also not simple-minded. She immediately thought that if she just stayed here, quietly angry, Yu Xiaoqiang, whose EQ always halves and halves again when he encountered her, would definitely not understand what she was upset about.

So, in dealing with him, she needed to undertake a proactive kind of revenge. Yes, she should take the initiative!

With that thought, Xiao Qian flicked water from her hands towards his face. Seeing him squinting from the water’s irritation, she found it amusing. He looked like a large dog that has been wet, with his innocent expression.

But only this much didn’t satisfy Xiao Qian. She couldn’t help but want to tease him more each time she saw Yu Minglang’s handsome and innocent face.

Yu Minglang, seeing her going to open the faucet again, thought to himself, what’s wrong this time? What has stimulated her Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder to act up again?

Xiao Qian threw a big scoop of water at him, wetting Yu Minglang’s short hair. Water slid down his well-defined forehead, drip-dropping down. Even Yu Xiaoqiang, who was usually so naive, guessed that she was deliberately causing a mischief.

He brushed his hand through his wet hair and looked at her with a dangerous smile and naughty eyes, he said in a deep voice.

“Huh? Little mischievous girl!”

An occasionally serious Xiao Qiang could intoxicate a person half to death. Xiao Qian’s heartbeat quickened, but she still pretended ignorance and blinked, “Where did I do something bad?”

Just bullying you openly and nobly~

But for people in love, all these bullying and mischief are just being coy, right?

Two people, two hearts, striving towards one goal, always putting each other first, trying to consider things from the other’s perspective.

If she’s happy, he’s happy, if she laughs, he laughs, that’s the best.

Even jokes taste like happiness. He forgot when he last laughed like this with someone, and so did she.

Crying is because of her, laughing is because of her, liking is because of her, and discomfort is also because of her. A myriad of emotions mixed together, this is love, this is a relationship, this is happiness.