Chapter 849: Chapter 829: Fifth Yan, Can You Stop Bringing Bad News?
After entering the kitchen, it didn’t take long for Luo Yanran to be kicked out by Yue Tingyu. He was no help at all, more like a troublemaker who reduced the food supply with every step he took.
Helplessly, he shrugged at Old Master Luo who was glaring at him: "I can’t help it. Those edibles just get excited when they see me and want to greet my tongue..."
Luo Yanwu patted Luo Qianqian’s shoulder: "Don’t be mad." With that, he rubbed his fists, ready to head for Luo Yanran.
Luo Yanran intended to showcase his eloquence, but seeing his third brother approaching him with a sinister look, he shivered: "Third Brother, Luo Yanwu, Nuannuan is here, could you spare me some face?"
"You’ve long lost your face." Luo Yanwu wasn’t soft at all, dragging Luo Yanran out the door.
Luo Qianqian quickly chased after them and saw the two of them starting a snowball fight with the thin layer of snow on the ground??? It was a sight that made one hesitate to look directly.
"Third Brother, just spare him... After all, his clothes are thin and it’s easy to get wet and tempting." Luo Qianqian touched her nose, her face full of embarrassment: "I don’t really mind, but I’m afraid Nuannuan might get annoyed, so it’s better to keep it under wraps."
Luo Yanran stared at Luo Qianqian, dumbfounded. Did this kid even know what he was saying?
He instantly wanted to strip to prove his innocence, but seeing his brothers’ gazes, he shrank his neck: "Yes, I’m catching a cold, and Qhianqhian will be heartbroken..."
"Baozi." Luo Qianqian calmly summoned Baozi, who was watching TV beside the coffee table, pointing to Luo Yanran who was messing around in the yard: "Go give him a kiss."
Luo Yanran’s face was a mask of severe disgust, and the next second, he jumped onto Luo Yanwu, refusing to come down: "Qhianqhian, I’m using fruit-scented body wash, and you guys keep feeding her fruit, isn’t that just asking her to bite me?"
"Bite you?" Luo Qianqian calmly rolled her eyes: "We’re highly disdainful."
With that, she turned back into the house, and Baozi, with his round belly, swayed back into the room.
Qin Nuan waved her hands helplessly and turned to leave as well.
Luo Yanwu nonchalantly turned back into the room as well, closing the door as he went.
A gust of wind brought snowflakes down into Luo Yanran’s collar, making him finally react. With a shiver, he sprang up and returned to the house as well.
After eating and drinking their fill, Luo Qianqian held an umbrella as she saw Fang Youyuan off to the car, not forgetting to take a bunch of fruit for Jimo Cheng at the hotel.
After Fang Youyuan drove off, Luo Qianqian sighed but quickly froze, because amidst the snow-white world, she saw a familiar figure. Dumbfounded, she opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, told her family, then went out, not forgetting to put on a thick down jacket, heading in that direction.
"What’s going on?" Luo Qianqian swallowed looking at the tantalizing person wearing a flowing white shirt in this weather, honestly not afraid of freezing to death.
But speaking of it, she didn’t actually feel cold.
"Hmm." Diwu Yan quietly held an oil-paper umbrella, which was quite peculiar.
Luo Qianqian simply put away her umbrella to stand under his: "Old man, tell me, what’s up."
"The ranking tournament is moved up because something big will happen by your winter break." Diwu Yan’s voice was without fluctuation, but Luo Qianqian just wanted to smack him dead at that moment. Just move it up? Did he ever consider the situation of student parties? Do they not need to attend classes? Not need to review? Not have exams? What if they fail?
"So?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes: "You might not know I wiped the floor with Gongyang Che yesterday." Her voice was quite indifferent: "No need to guess the reason, he’s too annoying, thinks he’s the world’s number one handsome man, every woman has to like him, is he too confident?"
"I know." Diwu Yan’s voice was very calm: "You think there won’t be someone complaining about what you did?"
Luo Qianqian snorted: "He’s being malicious and complain first, first threatening me, then threatening my family. It’s good my grandfather loves me, now went to complain again, is he a grade-schooler? A bit of an issue and he reports to the teacher?"
"I know everything." Diwu Yan was still very calm: "Therefore, probably the ranking tournament will become a confrontation between your two families."
"Can I kill him?" Luo Qianqian waved her fists, not bothering to conceal her anger.
Initially, because of that Ice Coffin matter, there was a nameless rage in her heart. Why should she be plotted against like this for not doing anything?
"Youngsters shouldn’t be so hot-tempered." Diwu Yan smiled slightly at the snow: "Actually, this time you’re participating under the Jimo Family’s name because you are Jimo Cheng’s fiancée, but if one day you aren’t anymore... It’s your kids’ matter, kids should play amongst themselves."
At this point, Diwu Yan paused and smiled: "I’ll leave now, study hard, I’ll find you if something comes up." With that, he casually took out a rose and placed it in Luo Qianqian’s hand.
The rose was vibrant and budding, much like Diwu Yan himself.
Luo Qianqian watched as Diwu Yan slowly disappeared from her sight, and then she opened her mouth: "Come out."
Another figure emerged from behind her.
Luo Qianqian didn’t turn around, but she already knew.
The swirling wind and snow were like her eyes, allowing her to easily detect any abnormalities around her.
"I made you worry." Luo Qianqian said, seemingly talking to herself, then smiled: "On such a cold day, don’t stay outside, I’m fine."
The person behind her was silent for a moment, then lowly replied and turned to leave.
It wasn’t until she couldn’t hear the footsteps anymore that she turned to look at the retreating figure, her emotions churning before it all came down to a low sigh.
Why bother?
Shaking her head, she turned back home.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yanwu was waiting at a spot some distance from home...
"Third Brother, what’s wrong?" Luo Qianqian pursed her lips, then showed a smile, appearing relaxed: "Too much food, went for a walk to feel better."
"I saw Xu Tianyi just now." Luo Yanwu simply said, observing Luo Qianqian’s slightly changed expression, sighed, and changed the subject: "Injured?"
"Ah?" Luo Qianqian looked utterly puzzled, where did that come from?
"Weren’t you hurt... by that old scoundrel yesterday?" Luo Yanwu’s voice carried a hint of worry.
Luo Qianqian had an enlightened look but gently shook her head: "If I got hurt by him, should I still be in the mix? How embarrassing would that be?"
Luo Yanwu’s face clearly spelled out two words: speechless.
"If there’s anything, just tell us, though we might not be much help, as your family, we won’t harm you, even that unreliable Luo Yanran." Luo Yanwu stepped forward, gently pulling Luo Qianqian into a hug. Yes, with the two and a half heads’ height difference, if Luo Yanwu were a girl, Luo Qianqian would be in his chest now.
"Fourth Brother would be unhappy hearing that." Luo Qianqian laughed, wrapping her arms around Luo Yanwu’s waist: "Rest assured, your cutest sister here is not someone so useless. If something serious happened, you guys wouldn’t be able to hide even if you tried."
Luo Yanwu gently patted Luo Qianqian’s back, his face full of concern.
