Chapter 809: Chapter 789: Just Eat, Eat, Eat
"What about me? Even my Qin Nuan got scared by the senior brother," Luo Qianqian said, feeling quite helpless about the conversation between the two brothers, as she was quite far from the legal age.
"Yes, everyone gets a share. Hey, little beauty, are you Jin Yuee’s Fourth Brother, Yhan Miyuan’s girlfriend?" Fang Youyuan asked, looking at Qin Nuan.
Qin Nuan was stunned, looked at Luo Qianqian, and then nodded.
"Alright then, I’ll accept his order," Fang Youyuan said calmly, "If you hadn’t mentioned his name, I would have really forgotten about this."
"Is accepting work just left to fate for you?" Luo Qianqian was speechless.
Fang Youyuan was totally indifferent, "If I accepted every job, I’d die from exhaustion and still not finish them."
Qin Nuan looked confused, what had Luo Yanran custom-ordered for her?
But on second thought, she realized it’s a surprise, so she didn’t say anything further, just smiled, and remained silent.
Luo Qianqian noticed that most of the dishes were served, she said quietly, "Senior brother, the teacher said I should extort you ruthlessly. After all, I have a bunch of brothers and sisters-in-law."
Jimo Cheng froze, then chuckled and looked the other way, not meeting Fang Youyuan’s gaze.
Fang Youyuan looked both amused and annoyed, "Is that how a teacher should be? Chengzi, did you know this?"
"Of course," Jimo Cheng sipped some water and turned his head calmly, "Being the senior brother, you only have this one little junior sister, so you’d better accept your fate."
Looking at Luo Qianqian with eyes full of warmth, "Maybe in the future, Jin Yuee will introduce you to a girlfriend."
"Speaking of girlfriends, oh my gosh," Fang Youyuan said mysteriously, "The room next to mine at the hotel has a guy about the same age as the teacher with a girlfriend younger than me. I’ve been busy with graduation exhibitions these days, and it’s really expanded my horizons."
Luo Qianqian and Qin Nuan looked indifferent; these things would only become more common in the future, what’s so strange?
Jimo Cheng looked surprised, "Why? More men than women?"
"No way," Fang Youyuan shook his head, looking at Jimo Cheng with a ’why can’t you understand’ expression, "It’s called money makes the world go round."
Luo Qianqian calmly fished out the only 50-cent cash from her backpack, "Let me afford a grindstone for 50 cents."
Jimo Cheng laughed out loud and silently served dishes to Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian also served dishes to Qin Nuan, ignoring Fang Youyuan.
Fang Youyuan was displeased, "Hey, hey, hey... Are you all ignoring your senior brother?"
"We put you on an altar, keep you in our eyes, but closing them won’t let us see," Luo Qianqian chuckled and picked up three shrimp dumplings, stacking them on the plate in front of Fang Youyuan.
"Are you offering sacrifices?" Fang Youyuan’s mouth twitched, helplessly picking up his chopsticks.
Luo Qianqian calmly served a dim sum to Jimo Cheng, "Senior brother, eat up—don’t just peel shrimp."
The next second, Jimo Cheng placed the peeled shrimp in front of Luo Qianqian, smiling at her, "Eat up."
Qin Nuan watched enviously, thinking how Luo Yanran was quite a few years older than Jimo Cheng but couldn’t achieve such attentive care.
But on reflection, it’s good enough that Luo Yanran didn’t let others peel for him, let alone peeling for others...
With a slight sigh, Qin Nuan looked at Luo Qianqian with a warm smile, thinking it’s great that Qianqian could be happy.
"Senior brother, how old is that woman?" Luo Qianqian asked gossipingly, eating ice cream contentedly after the meal.
"Her? Twenty-five or six?" Fang Youyuan shook his head, "How would I know? I don’t care. She’s definitely not as young as you guys."
"You’re stating the obvious," Luo Qianqian showed an expression of disdain, "If she were around our age, she wouldn’t have the financial ability, parental support, and would need to go to school. She wouldn’t have the persistent courage."
Listening to Luo Qianqian, Fang Youyuan nodded in agreement, "That makes a lot of sense. If a bit younger, it’s fine with me. I don’t accept anyone older than me; too much maternal instinct flowing, and at such an age not doing proper things... Even if the family is wealthy, one shouldn’t squander like that."
Luo Qianqian shrugged, "I’m okay with one younger than me, but..." she looked at Jimo Cheng with a soft smile, "Senior brother is older, can’t be younger."
Qin Nuan raised her brows in silence, eating her dessert responsibly without comment, like a dedicated foodie.
Jimo Cheng smiled lightly as well, "I don’t care about age either, as long as it’s you, that’s enough," his eyes on Luo Qianqian, full of gentle smiles.
Fang Youyuan shivered, "Alright, enough already, don’t bully the one single here."
"You can have a partner whenever you want, but since you chose quality over quantity, why complain?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, "Okay, I’m hitting the restroom."
Saying this, she grabbed her bag and got up. Qin Nuan hesitated and stood up too.
Watching the two leave, Fang Youyuan showed a meaningful smile, "I bet little sister went to pay the bill."
"Huh?" Jimo Cheng was taken aback.
After Luo Qianqian settled the bill with Jimo Cheng’s card, she looked at a tired Qin Nuan, "You don’t think I’ll see some scandal when I go back, do you?"
"You never know," Qin Nuan paused, then smiled wryly, "But who would keep such a close watch on you?"
Luo Qianqian snorted, "You never know. Nowadays, too many people have nothing better to do; how can you be sure there aren’t any?"
But last time...
Luo Qianqian’s face darkened slightly, she shook her head lightly and sighed.
"By the way, I might be back late tonight," Luo Qianqian shrugged, "Though I’ve already met him, I’m having dinner with Grandpa Kong."
"Okay, I got it," Qin Nuan nodded.
The two returned to the private room.
"Ready to go?" Fang Youyuan asked, smiling at them as they returned, "I’ll take you back to school; I need to report to the teacher too."
Then he noticed neither of them heading to the cashier. Luo Qianqian pursed her lips, well, they’ve figured it out.
"Since the little sister bought my meal, I can only repay by being a floral envoy to escort you to the dormitory," Fang Youyuan said calmly as they left.
Luo Qianqian waved her hand, "Senior brother, hurry and meet Grandpa Kong, we’re close by—won’t take long."
"No way," Jimo Cheng directly stopped Fang Youyuan, "If he doesn’t come with us, who knows what kind of post will appear tonight."
What Luo Qianqian thought was inevitably what Jimo Cheng thought too.
