Chapter 451 -47 Enchantress Gets Jealous
The two of them flew back to the urban area on their swords.
Mrs. Su’s expression was a bit tense. Ever since Zhang Zixuan called and said he was coming back, she couldn’t help but let her mind run wild.
Because the two of them no longer had any children tagging along. In the remaining time, anything could happen.
Originally, Mrs. Su was very confident in her daughter because Su Yunjin was very decisive—her indifference in her career was because she just didn’t care, but she cared a lot about her emotions, so she would definitely not force herself into an uncertain relationship. Those impulsive early loves ruled by hormones had absolutely nothing to do with Su Yunjin.
However, the more demanding a person is in this respect, the harder it might be to remain rational once they truly fall for someone.
And it wouldn’t be surprising for an irrational woman to do something irrational.
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The image of a medical professor she knew even flashed through Mrs. Su’s mind. If one had to terminate an unintended pregnancy, it was certainly best to seek the best doctor to minimize the harm to her daughter’s body.
But what was even more frightening was, what if her daughter insisted on having the baby?
Someone with insufficient social experience wouldn’t know how hard it is to be a single mother in this society.
Regrettably, Yunjin was a very decisive girl…
Mrs. Su didn’t dare to think any further. She even had the impulse to call the police, but reason told her that it would just make her look foolish, so she chose another way to alleviate her worries.
She kept calling Mr. Su.
Not until the two of them returned from outside and she saw that her daughter’s gait had no issues at all did Mrs. Su’s hanging heart finally settle down.
In the moment of relief, she even developed a bit of fondness for Yan Yu because she knew that with Yunjin’s current attitude, if Yan Yu had the slightest desire for her, he probably would have taken advantage long ago.
Apparently, the famous Divine General Dinghai wasn’t one of those scumbag men who would deceive a girl into bed without being in a relationship.
Mr. Su and his brother-in-law also arrived at the restaurant they booked for the evening, and seeing Mrs. Su chatting pleasantly with her daughter, they also secretly relaxed, giving his wife a “See, I told you so” look.
I’ve always said that Yan Yu and Yunjin are good kids! As a professor who has seen so many young people, how could I be wrong about this?
Compared to the slightly awkward atmosphere at lunch, the dinner was undoubtedly much more harmonious. The old couple’s attitude towards Yan Yu improved, and even when Yunjin mentioned some funny stories about living together with the team, they no longer showed a look of concern.
After dinner, Yan Yu took his leave, as he had no plans to spend the night at the Su family’s home.
Su Yunjin also wanted to go back with him, despite her parents’ clear hope that she would stay for the New Year, but she pretended not to notice her parents’ wishes.
After all, she was always a girl with her own ideas.
As the two flew away from Gusu to Jinling on their swords, Yan Yu suddenly asked:
“How would you rate my performance this time?”
“7 points,” Su Yunjin said with a smile.
“Is the full score 7 points?”
“Of course, because I only give full points to the captain.”
By the time they returned to the Jinling Villa, it was already 9:30 pm.
The other girls had already gone back to their rooms, only Lin Ning was still sitting in the living room watching television.
Seeing Yan Yu and Su Yunjin return through the door—not simply sending a message that they were staying overnight elsewhere—she felt a silent relief and said with a smile:
“Back already? Are you hungry? I’ve made a late-night snack; there’s still a bit left in the pot.”
“I’m not hungry,” Su Yunjin said with a smile, “Thanks, Ningning.”
Don’t think I don’t know why you’re waiting in the living room.
Lin Ning didn’t answer, nor did she use voice transmission, just responded with the same smile.
You wait for me, and I wait for you; it’s an exchange of courtesies.
“What’s the late-night snack?” Yan Yu walked into the kitchen and lifted the lid to take a look.
“Floating cakes,” Lin Ning said. “Try and see if what I made is different from my mom’s.”
Yan Yu had eaten this at Lin Ning’s house before; it was fried dough filled with oysters and lean meat, and he had found them delicious, eating extra servings. He didn’t expect Ningning to remember and make them, which pleasantly surprised and moved him.
Su Yunjin watched Yan Yu enjoy his meal with great relish, feeling a bit anxious in her heart.
She had always admired Ningning’s culinary skills, but now this admiration had turned to worry, after all, a man’s stomach doesn’t necessarily side with his heart. If Ningning were to use her cooking skills to compete for the team leader position, what chance did she have to outmatch her?
Beauty? Sorry, they were on par with each other.
Personality? Ningning was indeed a bit haughty, but she could be quite assertive at times.
Figure? She might be slightly inferior, though it didn’t seem much different at a glance.
The more Su Yunjin thought about it, the more she felt a sense of crisis. She quickly sat down on the sofa and took out her phone to message her mother:
“Mom, I want to learn how to cook. What recipes are good for beginners?”
Mrs. Su had just returned home and was reviewing the draft essays submitted by her students. The more she read, the more she frowned. Then she received her daughter’s message, and her mood became even more irritable.
Her daughter had grown up and had never cooked for them!
“Why don’t you start by learning how to make noodles,” she texted her daughter. “Learn the broth techniques first; they’re easy. Then pair it with different toppings, and you’ll have various dishes, fitting for any formal occasion.”
After replying, Mrs. Su, still in a bad mood, returned to the draft essays, her eyes flickering with a cold and ruthless light as she typed comments on her keyboard:
The overall structure is incorrect, overturn and rewrite!
Several places are too thin, make a list for him, have them read the books on the list before writing again!!
There are some new ideas recently… Let him do an analysis on their feasibility, I want feedback after the New Year!!!
Young people are all the same, they’ll slack off if you don’t pressure them. Now is the golden age for academia, can’t waste it on love and romance!!!!
On Yan Yu’s side, he had returned to his room. It wasn’t long before the Demonic Sect Enchantress phased through the wall.
“How was it?” she asked eagerly. “What delicious food did you have in the Gusu Residence?”
“The noodles were okay,” Yan Yu replied. “With different toppings, you get different flavors.”
“Oh,” Zhao Yuanzhen said thoughtfully, but disappointed, “it’s a pity Ningning probably doesn’t know how to make Su-style pastries.”
“She can learn,” Yan Yu said.
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“That’s true,” Zhao Yuanzhen agreed as she kicked off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, suddenly asking suspiciously, “You didn’t cheat on me over there, did you?”
“That’s enough,” Yan Yu said.
However, Zhao Yuanzhen refused to believe it, as the Enchantress of the Demonic Sect was inherently suspicious. Therefore, she pounced onto Yan Yu, sniffing him frantically.
“What are you doing?” Yan Yu pushed her away impatiently.
Having decided to wait until after the Core Formation to exchange Primordial Yang and Yin, he couldn’t let her cling unrestrained like this. What if they slipped up? This Enchantress’s figure was not as innocent as Yun Jin’s; it was a dangerous one imbued with sin.
“Your body has the scent of her shampoo!” Zhao Yuanzhen exclaimed, hands on her hips.
“You’re crazy,” Yan Yu said. “You smell like Chen Lingyun’s shampoo yourself!”
“I’m sure of it; it’s the fragrance of gardenias,” Zhao Yuanzhen narrowed her eyes, “Your hair is a bit greasy, which means you haven’t washed it, so why would it have her shampoo scent?”
It wasn’t shampoo; it was lipstick… Of course, he couldn’t tell her that, or she would fly off the handle.
Yan Yu simply said indifferently:
“Because she was in my arms for a long time, so my hair rubbed against her body. Are you satisfied with that answer?”
Zhao Yuanzhen instinctively wanted to retort, “I’m satisfied my ass,” but she quickly reconsidered:
Could this be a trick?
Still the same phrase, the Enchantress of the Demonic Sect was always suspicious. If Yan Yu had vehemently refused to answer, she would’ve been more convinced of her suspicions. But since Yan Yu openly admitted to holding another woman, she was again incredulous, thinking it was probably a ploy to make her jealous and laugh at her, deliberately spraying a similar scent on himself!
Hmph, a cunning thief! Fancy trying to toy with me, I will remember this grudge!
When the time for revenge comes, I will blindfold him, wash my hair with Ling Yun’s shampoo, do my makeup with Ruoxi’s cosmetics, and wear Ningning’s clothes and Yun Jin’s skirts. Then, I’ll approach him and see who he mistakes me for!
Mistake me once, ten slaps!