Chapter 329: Do You Want To Be My Woman?
“Little pepper, have you found any clues yet!?!” At this point, Zhuang Heng suddenly glared at Ge Huacheng and said, “Ge Huacheng is atrocious. He was scared that I might tell you the clues we’ve found so he refused to let me near him. After he cracked the code, he crushed the paper that he wrote the answer on and tore it into pieces.”
Yan Jinyi suddenly sympathized with Zhuang Hen’s teammates.
They were definitely feeling hopeless to have met such a lousy teammate.
Anyway, if she was in their place, she might feel the impulse to kill them.
“Little pepper…”
“Shut up, we are enemies now.”
Zhuang Heng blinked his peach-blossom-shaped eyes and shook his head. “Little pepper, don’t worry, I’ll be your spy and ambush in their team.”
Ge Huacheng and the others were speechless.
‘Damn it, Zhuang Heng, can you have some dignity?’
After hastily eating dinner, Yan Jinyi sat on the stone steps and played with her cell phone.
The program production team was kind enough to give them half an hour to play with their phones.
There was a deserted temple at the top of the mountain, so there was a signal tower but unfortunately, the signal was poor.
Yan Jinyi stared at the single signal bar, contemplating if she should text someone to have a chat. All of a sudden, she received a text.
‘Huh?’
She clicked in to see that it was a text from a group chat that Huo Qingyuan had set up.
[Huo Qingyuan: Everyone, come out! This is the first group chat of our family that is without any elders. Quick, say something!]
[Huo Zihang: Huo Qingyuan, shut up! You’re always making such a fuss!]
[Huo Qingyuan: Blehhh…]
Huo Zihang and Huo Qingyuan sent dozens of texts to the group.
Yan Jinyi was scrolling through the messages in boredom and she finally saw a text from Shen Yan.
[Shen Yan: Good evening, Zihang and Qingyuan. Jinyi, how are you doing?]
[Huo Qingyuan: Good evening, Second Sister-in-law went out to the wilderness to film for a variety show. She’s not home tonight!]
As soon as Huo Qingyuan replied, Yan Jinyi sent a ‘shy’ emoji.
[Yan Jinyi: Thank you for your concern,Sister-in-law. I’m doing fine, when are you going to come back?]
Seeing that Yan Jinyi had suddenly replied, Huo Qingyuan sat up abruptly and exclaimed, “Huo Zihang, look, Second Sister-in-law is being so mean. We’ve been chatting for such a long time but she didn’t say anything. As soon as Sister-in-law texted, she replied immediately!”
Huo Zihang stared at her like he was looking at an idiot. “Isn’t that normal?”
He always felt that Yan Jinyi admired Shen Yan a lot!
At this moment, Yan Jinyi was still showing Shen Yan some concern.
[Shen Yan: Jinyi, I heard that you’ll be staying in the mountain tonight, how’s the environment there?]
Yan Jinyi took a picture and hesitated for a long time before sending it.
After thinking about it, she decided to send a voice message.
Just as she held down on the record button and was about to speak, a bunch of flowers suddenly appeared in front of Yan Jinyi. She looked up, only to see that it was from Zhuang Heng.
“Little pepper, do you want to be my woman?”
She frowned and subconsciously let go of the flowers. When she suddenly thought of something, she looked at her phone and realized that she had sent the voice message.
‘Oh dear!’
She hurriedly tried to recall the message while secretly praying that they hadn’t heard it yet.
“Little pepper?”
“I like women,” Yan Jinyi said hostilely.
She glanced at Zhuang Heng and said disdainfully, “Why don’t you go get gender reassignment surgery?”
“No, how can I carry on my bloodline if I get the surgery? Why don’t you give birth to a child for me first?”
“…”
‘Yet another day where I feel like strangling Zhuang Heng to death.’
“Zhuang Heng.” Yan Jinyi suddenly smiled sweetly and curled her finger at Zhuang Heng.
Zhuang Heng’s eyes lit up and he bent forward to inch his head closer to her.
“If you don’t disturb me when we go back to Shenyang, I’ll give you two gifts!”
“Deal! Little pepper, remember that I love you!”
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