My Youth Began With Him - Chapter 735
Chapter 735: Doctor Huo, I Want to Get a Check-up (6)
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“Go! I definitely have to go,” Su Yu laughed carelessly.
“Haven’t you had enough of the emotional abuse?”
“So what… I have to go. Not only will I go, but I will also make everyone remember me.”
“Uhm… are you going to confess your love to her on stage? Don’t do that, Huo Mian would be forced into a difficult situation.”
“Of course not. I don’t want to cause her any trouble, and I don’t want to see her judged by others either.”
Su Yu stood up after he spoke. “Okay, I’ll leave you lovebirds to yourselves. I’m going to get Tang Chuan to come out and drink with me.”
– South Side Recuperation Center –
Qin Chu arrived on time to pick up Huo Mian, and after she changed her clothes, she came out with her bag in hand.
She immediately saw his Maybach parked outside…
“You’re on time.” Huo Mian smiled.
“Where should we go for dinner? Or should we make food at home?” Qin Chu gently asked.
“Let’s go back to the old house. Mom just phoned to tell me that Zhixin came back, so she wants us to come back as well. She made quite a lot of food.”
“Okay.”
Qin Chu nodded, and then he drove towards the old house.
Along the way, he asked with a smile on her face. “Huh? What’s that vinegary smell?”
Huo Mian didn’t realize what he meant. She sniffed around and asked with a confused expression on her face, “I don’t smell anything, are you sure you’re smelling it?”
“I am, there’s a strong sour scent… I think someone spilled an entire bucket of vinegar.”
“Mr. Qin… I think your tongue is in your cheek.” Huo Mian originally thought that he was being serious, but when she heard this, she realized that he was playing with her.
“Mrs. Qin, you’re very formidable… you’ve killed your romantic rival before she could even appear.”
“Mr. Qin, you’re talking about…?”
“T City.”
“Oh, I meant to discuss this with you. The accident only happened a short while ago, they would only attract reporters’ random attacks and denunciations if they came. It would affect our company. Plus, they are still dealing with the aftermath. It would be better to be more low-key.”
“You’re right.” Qin Chu smiled.
“I’m being serious.”
“I never said that you weren’t…” Qin Chu couldn’t help but laugh.
“Hey… fine, fine, I’ll just be more straightforward… I really don’t like Jiang Linyue… I just didn’t want her to come.”
“I understand, everything will go according to your orders.”
Qin Chu completely agreed with Huo Mian’s decision…
“Then would you think that I’m being silly?”
“It’s a good thing that you’re jealous. It means that you feel a sense of crisis, which means that you care about me.”
“I’m relieved at your mindfulness.” Huo Mian pulled over Qin Chu’s face and kissed him after she spoke.
It was nearly 7:30 PM when the two of them arrived at the old house.
Yang Meirong prepared a table full of aromatic dishes.
Jing Zhixin was busy with his mother in the kitchen, helping her here and there.
However, they didn’t see Huang Yue around…
“Sis, brother-in-law,” Zhixin welcomed them with smiles when he saw them come in.
“Huh? Where’s your little girlfriend?” Huo Mian asked with a smile.
“Oh her… her classmates are getting together today, so she didn’t come.”
“You guys are back, let’s eat now.”
“Okay.”
Qin Chu and Huo Mian sat by the table after they washed their hands…
The old house’s lighting wasn’t very bright, but the dim yellow light seemed especially cozy.
Even though Yang Meirong didn’t say anything, she placed food into Qin Chu’s bowl twice.
“The pork hock is good, it’s very fresh, have more of it.”
“Thanks, Auntie.”
“The pork hock my mom made is just as good as Dummy’s Pork Feet we had the other day, haha. Have some more.”
Huo Mian kept putting food in Qin Chu’s bowl…
“Auntie… I wanted to talk to you about something,” Qin Chu suddenly said to Yang Meirong as he looked at her.
“What is it?” Yang Meirong stopped for a second.
Both Jing Zhixin and Huo Mian looked at Qin Chu at the same time as well; no one knew what he was about to say.
