"Big Ice Cube, please don't hide in the forbidden area of Que Family all the time, okay?" Que Jiaoyu pulled Que Jihan out of the forbidden area.
"I, Que Jihan, am not a slave without freedom. You don't need to pity me." Que Jihan's words were still cold, but his heart had already been moved by the lively and cheerful girl in front of him.
"It is precisely because you are free, Ji Han, that you should have a good time outside Que's house. Don't be bored in this dark place." Que Miaoyu approached Que Jihan and murmured in a low voice, "There are a lot of interesting things outside." You haven’t seen anything, there are many beautiful scenery, and there are many beautiful girls waiting for you... Ahem, you understand everything."
"You are a girl, how can you say such shameless words?" Que Jihan let go of Que Jiaoyu's hand, but did not want to move his eyes away from her.
"I know, I know, you really are." Que Jiaoyu frowned. "I just want to let you meet beautiful girls. Why are you angry? Could it be that you like Jiaoyu?"
Que Jihan didn't say anything for a long time, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and say, "I, I don't like you." In fact, his face turned red to the root of his neck.
"Okay, okay, you don't like me, why are you blushing to your neck?" Que Jiaoyu smiled broadly.
"This, this..." Que Jihan couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
"Hmph." Que Jihan snorted. "I hate it~"
"Hey, even ice cubes can be shy?" Que Jiaoyu joked, putting her arms around Que Jihan's neck.
A night of extravagance.
In the early morning, Que Jihan seemed to be breathing heavily as if he had come to life. He had never felt his heart beating so hard, his pulse so real.
"Jiaoyu..." Que Jihan took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains on Que Jiaoyu's face with pity. "Last night...I didn't mean to cross the line." Que Jihan lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's okay, Jiaoyu believes that brother Ji Han will be responsible for Jiaoyu. Right?" Que Jiaoyu turned over and responded in a daze.
"Ji Han will be responsible." Que Jihan nodded vigorously, as if he had made a very serious decision.
"I know, congratulations to Ji Han for bringing home this beauty." Que, the head of the Que family, covered his mouth and laughed loudly.
"Clan leader, do you agree that I and Jiaoyu are together?" Que Jihan excitedly held Que Wuyi's hands and blinked.
Que Wushi nodded and raised the corners of his mouth, "Lovers will eventually get married, and I, the head of the Que family, will not be a bad guy who beats mandarin ducks with sticks."
"Great, let me get married to Jiaoyu someday. Then the clan leader will be Ji Han's high official." Que Jihan hugged Que Wuyi.
"Okay, okay, Wuyi Jihan, your kindness is enough." Quewushi nodded while holding the list of things to prepare for the wedding. "Although Jiaoyu is not the royal family of the Que family, as the patriarch of the Que family, I also hope that she can marry in glory."
"Absolutely." Que Jihan nervously prepared while looking at the wedding list.
Que Fuling hugged Que Wuyi from behind and said with a smile: "Brother Ji Han, the thousand-year-old iron tree has blossomed!"
Que Linglong nodded and agreed, "I wonder when this iron tree will bear the fruit of love?"
"We are not in a hurry. When the time is right, the results will come naturally." Que Jiaoyu whispered.
"Haha, I'm not in a hurry. Whenever Jiaoyu wants a child, just do it." Que Jihan smiled.
