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Chapter 258: You Smell Nice
Ji Yang snorted and immediately stood beside Mu Siyin. It was obvious that she refused to sit in Lu Jingchen’s car.
Since Ji Yang did not want to sit in Lu Jingchen’s car, Xiang Qiuci would definitely go with Mu Siyin too.
“It’s been a while since I’ve had a chat with Yinyin and Yangyang, so I’d like to sit with them and do just that.”
As soon as Xiang Qiuci said that, disappointment instantly washed over Leng Jiuchen’s face.
Ji Yang was immensely pleased to see that.
She held her chin up and snorted. “Yeah, we haven’t seen each other for a long time. What makes you think we enjoy your company?”
Lu Jingchen was p.i.s.sed off. “You…”
Just as he uttered a word, he immediately held back what he was about to say as he was reminded of Xiang Qiuci’s presence. He smiled at Xiang Qiuci. “Alright. You guys can go along with Mu Siyin. I’ll follow behind.”
Xiang Qiuci nodded with a grin. “Okay.”
Mu Siyin led both of them to one side of the RV. The moment the door opened, Xiang Qiuci was shocked.
That…
Xiang Qiuci did not expect Mu Siyin to have brought so many people along.
Moreover…
There were some familiar faces.
Huo Sikai grinned his eyes and waved at the startled Qiuci. “h.e.l.lo, Miss Xiang.”
Xiang Qiuci regained her senses and smiled slightly. “h.e.l.lo.”
Mu Siyin dragged Xiang Qiuci and Ji Yang into the car. “Let’s talk in the car.”
There was a lot of s.p.a.ce in the car, but the seats were very limited.
As expected, Mu Siyin sat next to s.h.i.+ Beiyu. s.h.i.+ Mo and s.h.i.+ Ran were sitting with each other, while Huo Sikai and Leng Jiuchen both sat by themselves.
It would be perfect if Huo Sikai and Leng Jiuchen sat together so that Ji Yang and Xiang Qiuci could sit with each other.
However, both of them had no intention of changing seats.
Ji Yang looked at Leng Jiuchen’s cold face and decisively sat beside Huo Sikai, who was next to Mu Siyin.
Xiang Qiuci froze.
She could recognize Leng Jiuchen, who often appeared on the national news. Besides, Mu Siyin mentioned earlier that he was the one who sent the flowers.
In an instant, she felt a little awkward and was too shy to sit over there.
Huo Sikai said with a smile, “Don’t worry, Miss Xiang. Our Little Jiu doesn’t bite.”
Just as he said that, Xiang Qiuci’s face blushed uncontrollably.
When Leng Jiuchen saw her reaction, the color of his eyes darkened. He looked at Xiang Qiuci and said with a deep, alluring voice, “Please sit, Miss Qiuci.”
Upon hearing that, Xiang Qiuci could only thank Leng Jiuchen as she lowered her head and walked towards him.
Little did she know the car that had been warming up suddenly roared to life. Xiang Qiuci was wearing a pair of high heels that were 10 centimeters tall. In a split second, she lost her balance and was about to fall to the side.
Seeing that, Leng Jiuchen quickly reached out his hands and pulled her into his arms.
His quick reaction left everyone stunned.
The tip of Leng Jiuchen’s nose was filled with Xiang Qiuci’s scent as he held her in his arms. He greedily moved closer to her long seaweed-like hair for a slight sniff and whispered, “You smell nice.”
Xiang Qiuci blushed and immediately got out of Leng Jiuchen’s arms as if she was shocked by electricity. She sat beside him and said softly with her breath still unsteady, “Thank you.”
Mu Siyin was extremely mad when she saw that.
‘Leng Jiuchen is clearly a pervert!’
She furrowed her brows and glared at Leng Jiuchen. Just as she moved her lips and was about to speak, s.h.i.+ Beiyu wrapped his hands around her shoulder and hugged her in his arms.
She instantly lifted her eyes and glared at him.
With a smile, s.h.i.+ Beiyu asked softly, “What do you want to eat tonight?”
Mu Siyin snorted and ignored him while she continued staring at Leng Jiuchen and Qiuci.
However, Leng Jiuchen was even more thick-skinned than Mu Siyin had imagined. Xiang Qiuci’s head was slightly lowered when Lu Jingchen asked her in a soft tone, “Did you liked the flowers?”