Chapter 587: Chapter 561: Fight if You Don’t Submit
The sumr wind blew warmly, cicadas sang in waves, and insects in the grass chirped too. She never thought there could be such a shaless person in this world who would do such a thing in public!
Yu Minglang thoughtfully helped her restore the seat to its original position, adjusting it to a comfortable angle for her to lean on, his face carrying the tender expression of a caring elder brother.
“Qian Bao, are you feeling better? You don’t have the urge to wash your hands now, do you?”
If we just look at this part and cut out the previous one, it would be very touching.
“I have the urge to hit you right now, so you’d better not provoke …” Even her slightly hoarse voice sounded soft and tender while speaking harshly, not like a threat, but more like acting coquettish.
Yu Minglang was in a particularly good mood, whistling softly as he restarted the car, not forgetting to claim credit from her in the process.
“Haven’t you realized that elder brother is the best through thick and thin? Where else would you find a good man like who can not only help you overco your OCD, but also sotis admire myself for being so considerate?”
A good man should always be thoughtful in all aspects!
Always better to be prepared, see? His thoughtful move successfully suppressed Qian Bao’s OCD!
“Mr. Yu! Have you no sha?!”
She asked with a pained expression on her face.
“I’m that kind of man. Whatever my future daughter-in-law thinks, I’ll do. I’m willing to do anything to make you happy.”
His righteous deanor in the last sentence almost soared into the sky.
Xiao Qian was completely shocked by his shalessness.
“Don’t try to change the subject, you know very well that’s not what I ant.”
This serious nonsense-spewing man made Xiao Qian feel the urge to strangle him.
How on earth did he manage to package his shalessness so convincingly?
Xiao Qian looked at Yu Minglang shaking his head pretentiously, and couldn’t help but ponder the philosophy of life. How did she end up with such a treasure?
Xiao Qiang, however, was moved by his own actions.
This tear-inducing love~
Xiao Qian really wanted to bite him to death.
“Heh heh~”
This smug laughter fully expressed one’s joyful mood at the mont.
That’s what a good man should be like.
Qian Bao’s OCD made him sad!
As a responsible and mature man, since his future daughter-in-law was not ready to marry him yet, he couldn’t do anything like getting pregnant before marriage. If she cried while washing hands, he would have to coax and persuade her first.
So a small move saved two souls, perfect!
Xiao Qian’s originally suppressed mood was instantly swept away by his diversion, leaving her dumbfounded.
“If only I could be with you day and night, I guarantee you wouldn’t have any problems.”
“Get lost.”
“And I think I’m getting more and more mature, right!” Yu Minglang suddenly slapped his forehead. Xiao Qian, who had been closing her eyes and resting, sat up startled and confused, looking at him.
“Do you think the thod we just used can be recorded in dical journals? Becoming the best way to overco hand-washing OCD? Ai Ma, I’m so talented. What do you think, if I’m offered a Nobel Prize for dical advancent, should I accept?”
“…” Xiao Qian looked at this shaless guy expressionlessly for several seconds before finally bursting out.
“Pfft! You joker, the Nobel Prize doesn’t give awards for dical advancent, but maybe they’ll give you a thickest-faced award!”
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