Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Chapter 104: I’ll Deal with My Family; All You Have to Do Is Focus on Crushing Yu Keyao

”Huh?” Grandmother Qi raised her head and looked to her great-grandson. ”You’re talking about your uncle’s girlfriend? You’ve seen her before?”

”Of course!” Qi Youxuan gobbled up the rest of the ham. With bulging cheeks, he nodded and mumbled incoherently, ”Auntie’s really nice.”

Grandmother Qi became extremely happy when she heard that.

Qi Youxuan had always been wary of strangers. The outside world called him an illegitimate child because he had been motherless since young.

Things had improved much since then. No one dared bully him because his great grandfather had taken a more open stand on things.

Back then, however, when Qi Youxuan was still referred to as the illegitimate child. Many looked down on him. It was a shadow that had burdened him since a young age, and it led him to be particularly wary of outsiders, most of whom he would not accept so readily.

Jian Yi was one such example.

However, Qi Youxuan seemed to hold Qi Chengzhi’s girlfriend in high regard, and, because of that, Grandmother Qi began to slowly come to a resolution. She wanted to approve of her grandson’s future wife.

”But I’m sad that Elder Uncle doesn’t want her to become my stepmother.” Qi Youxuan grabbed another slice of ham. Upset by his elder uncle’s disapproval, his appetite grew more voracious.

Grandmother Qi was astonished! Qi Youxuan liked Qi Chengzhi’s girlfriend so much that he went from calling her auntie to wanting her as his stepmother! The only reason he would say something like that was if he really liked her!

Of course, the elderly lady did not take Qi Youxuan’s words too literally. She rubbed a small watermelon and told Aunt Liu to slice it up. She then gave half the melon, along with a spoon, to the little boy and allowed him to eat it in the kitchen.

As the anticipation for her grandson’s future wife grew, Grandmother Qi dug up some birds’ nests from the cupboard. ”We’ll have this for our after-lunch dessert today!”

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Song Yu stood all by herself at the exhibition entrance. When Ruan Danchen found out that Qi Chengzhi was coming, she did not want to be the third-wheel. She left Song Yu to wait outside while she continued having fun inside.

There, a few ticket sellers were flashing tickets for the exhibition. Whenever Song Yu passed them, they would ask, ”Want a ticket? They sell for 80 inside, but I’m selling them for 60.”

Song Yu was so bored, she took out her phone to surf the web and scroll through her WeChat Moments.

As her head was bowed, someone hugged her suddenly from behind. She was startled for a moment, but a faint breeze carrying a scent allowed her to identify who it was. Her initial fear subsided gradually, and her heart grew calm once again.

Qi Chengzhi leaned over to kiss her cheek. His intimacy in a place so public and crowded made her feel nervous, yet, still, she did not shy away, greeting him with a blush.

”Why did you come from this side?” Song Yu asked. She was keeping a lookout for the Range Rover while on her phone.

”There are too many cars. The Range Rover couldn’t stop anywhere near, so I parked a bit farther away and walked here.” The warmth and richness of Qi Chengzhi’s voice was otherworldly. His tender gaze made her feel like she was melting to the floor.

His arms came to wrap themselves lightly around her waist, unconcerned with the idea of her struggling free. She allowed him to stroke his ego when they were outside.

Her eyes did not stray from him, a result of her submissive nature, even as her cheeks blossomed red. A sense of pride welled within him as he took her in, adoration burning deep. He knew that she allowed him his small victories because it was him; if had been anyone else, she would not have such patience. In light of that, he lowered his head, and his lips met hers.

Heat crept to her ears.

”There are so many people here.” She pushed at him gently. She would accept a kiss on the cheek, but a kiss on the lips was far too intimate for such a public sphere. The place was alive with children clamoring to see Doraemon. There were students from the junior and senior years of high school, too, so her embarrassment at being seen kissing grew tenfold.

Her struggles excited him, and he lowered his head once more, brushing her lips, finishing what he had started.