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Chapter 638: Young Master Yi Is Like Me, a Wife’s Servant
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Sister brought Chenglong back.” Su Yanyun smiled happily. “I wish you two a blissful marriage.”
“It’s still too early to be together.” Rong Xuelong waved her hand casually. “I just barely have feelings for him.”
Jiang Chenglong smiled gently and affectionately behind her without any discomfort from Rong Xuelong’s words.
He was sure now that his sister was upright. She might look like she didn’t care at all, but she had always been keeping him in her heart.
“Yanyun had to come and fetch you.” Rong Linyi held Su Yanyun’s shoulders. “I couldn’t persuade her otherwise.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Sister.” Su Yanyun had already pushed Rong Linyi away and hooked her arm around Rong Xuelong’s. “Was Y Nation fun?”
“It’s just average.” Rong Xuelong and Su Yanyun walked forward affectionately, leaving the two men behind. “But the manor we were staying in was very good. The greenery and air there is better than ours, so we can build a manor over there actually.”
“Really? Then let’s get one.” Su Yanyun looked expectant.
Jiang Chenglong hurriedly took out his phone and wrote in his notes: Sister wants to have her own manor in Y Nation.
He tilted his head and realized that Rong Linyi was also holding his phone and hurriedly typing something.
Suddenly, Rong Linyi turned around.
The two men looked at each other for two seconds.
“What are you looking at?” Rong Linyi asked Jiang Chenglong coldly.
Jiang Chenglong immediately put away his phone and coughed dryly. “No, no, I wasn’t looking at anything.”
I didn’t see that Young Master Yi is just like me, a henpecked husband...
Su Yanyun and Rong Xuelong were chatting in front. After a while, Rong Xuelong turned around arrogantly. “Oh right, Linyi, you don’t have any nightlife with Yanyun now, right?”
Rong Linyi was speechless.
What do you mean by nightlife?
“It looks like a no? If so, Yanyun will sleep with me tonight. We haven’t seen each other for a long time, we have a lot to talk about.” Rong Xuelong made a decision before Rong Linyi could say anything.
Rong Linyi looked at Su Yanyun for two seconds before looking at Rong Xuelong. “You guys haven’t seen each other for two to three days. What nonsense are you talking about?”
“You men shouldn’t ask about our women’s topics of conversation!” Su Yanyun was very disdainful.
Jiang Chenglong thought about how their conversation topics might involve such matters of the bedroom and didn’t know what his sister would say about his ability in that aspect. He blushed and didn’t say a word.
Rong Linyi didn’t expect his future brother-in-law to be successful in that aspect either.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis eyes were dark. “Don’t do it again.”
Because Rong Xuelong had “snatched” Jiang Chenglong back, Old Master Rong was very happy and said that Xuelong had returned to being an obedient granddaughter from being a watchdog. He called and praised her for half an hour.
When Rong Xuelong and Su Yanyun managed to fall asleep together, it was already late at night.
“Sister, that annoying man didn’t make things difficult for you anymore, right?” Su Yanyun waited for a long time and finally asked.
“Annoying man? Who?” Rong Xuelong was stunned for two seconds before she reacted. “Oh, you’re talking about An Mingchen? No, he left after saying a few useless words.”
“An Mingchen...” Su Yanyun thought about it carefully. “His name is so nice.”
Rong Xuelong was drying her hair and shivered when she felt Su Yanyun’s shy expression and tone.
“Are you okay?” She asked hurriedly.
“No, what’s wrong?” Su Yanyun looked up.
“I say, why did you use that tone to say the words ‘An Mingchen’?”