The Mad Young Master Falls Asleep Every Night to My Fragrance - Chapter 7
Jiang Youxi tried to pry his hand away, but no matter how hard she pulled, his hand remained motionless as if it were covered in superglue.
He Zhuo casually stroked her head, his tone very “loving”: “It’s been so long, did you miss your senior?”
“Missing you my foot…”
Meeting his gaze, Jiang Youxi changed the subject: “Put your hands down, and I’ll miss you.”
What if I don’t let go?
“I won’t let go…” Jiang Youxi smiled, “I want to too.”
“To be honest, I’ve missed you a lot lately too.”
Jiang Youxi’s heart skipped a beat: “What…what do you want me to do?”
It’s terrifying!
“I’m thinking about how you’ll pay off that 100 million.” He gave her head a nasty ruffled …
“…”
You think you can go three years without business, but once you do, you’ll live off that for three years?
Jiang Youxi dared not speak her anger, but taking advantage of his moment of relaxation, she quickly took his hand off her head, held it back in front of him with both hands, and smiled: “Senior, these are your hands, please keep them safe.”
He Zhuo glanced at his own hand, then slapped her palm with a loud crack.
The force wasn’t great, carrying a touch of playful irreverence, like teasing a kitten.
Jiang Youxi was furious: “Why did you hit me…”
“Um?”
“You played really well, senior!” Jiang Youxi gave a thumbs up. “I definitely won’t watch any NBA games this year without you!”
Tao Jie, who was standing to the side, couldn’t stand it anymore and clicked her tongue: “Alright, Lao He, how old are you? Why are you still bullying a junior schoolmate?”
“Exactly!” Jiang Youxi immediately hid behind Tao Jie and whispered, “Senior, you should talk to him. Otherwise, with his disrespectful behavior, he won’t even be able to get a seat on the bus when he’s old.”
What are you muttering about?
Tao Jie chuckled: “My junior said you are highly respected.”
He Zhuo chuckled and glanced at the cowardly turtle behind Tao Jie: “This little mouth of yours is poisoned, what good words can it possibly utter?”
The phone rang at just the right moment.
The director asked him to go and pick up the examination report.
As soon as the man left, the air around us instantly felt fresh and clean.
“Senior Tao Jie, how come you know He Zhuo too?”
Tao Jie smiled and said, “Old He is a long-time member of our racing club, didn’t you know?”
Jiang Youxi felt like the sky had fallen: “I really didn’t know.”
This summer vacation, An Xiaoyu suddenly became obsessed with racing, especially with female racer Tao Jie.
Tao Jie’s dashing figure on the field captivated An Xiaoyu, who not only stayed up all night to watch her past competition videos but also joined her fan support group, becoming Tao Jie’s number one fan.
On the first day of school registration, as soon as An Xiaoyu heard that Tao Jie’s racing club was recruiting new members, she immediately dragged Jiang Youxi along to sign up.
Just then, the club was short of funds, and An Xiaoyu generously donated 200,000 yuan, becoming the first person in history to join the club with financial backing.
Jiang Youxi knew nothing about racing, but she was also included in the club.
“That’s true. Lao He rarely goes back to school, let alone to the club. You new members probably haven’t even met him yet.” Tao Jie patted her shoulder. “I’ll find an opportunity to let you get to know him properly another day.”
“…”
Is it too late for her to leave the group now?
“If there’s nothing else, I’ll go take care of my boyfriend now. See you later.”
Jiang Youxi asked in surprise, “Senior Tao Jie, what’s wrong with your boyfriend?”
“He was sabotaged during a competition a while ago and suffered a serious injury. He spent almost a month in the ICU and only recently came out of danger.” Tao Jie said solemnly, “Although he is out of danger, I think he will lose one of his hands.”
Jiang Youxi was stunned: “I’m sorry for bringing up your painful memories.”
“It’s alright. It’s good enough that he’s alive and well. I don’t dare to ask for anything else.”
Jiang Youxi recalled their conversation earlier: “Senior Tao Jie, was the person who plotted against your boyfriend that Captain Zhang?”
How did you know?
Jiang Youxi explained that she saw He Zhuo hit someone with his car that night.
Tao Jie understood.
“It was indeed him, but Captain Zhang is very cunning. At the time, apart from Lao He, no one saw him commit the crime. The police had no evidence to catch him. Lao He was also furious, which is why he did that in a moment of impulse.” Tao Jie explained proactively, “Lao He is actually not a bad person at heart, so you don’t need to be afraid of him.”
“…”
Perhaps sensing her prejudice against He Zhuo, Tao Jie took the initiative to tell her a lot about He Zhuo.
Jiang Youxi then learned that the reason he left in a hurry when the two of them ate noodles was because Tao Jie’s boyfriend’s injury suddenly worsened and he was given several critical condition notices that night.
I didn’t see him during that time because he was busy taking care of patients at the hospital.
I didn’t expect He Zhuo to be such a righteous person?
Tao Jie had something to do and left first, and Jiang Youxi turned and left the hospital.
As she walked down the corridor and was about to go down the stairs, she saw He Zhuo walking over from the opposite corridor.
The moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned.
Jiang Youxi blinked and gave him an extremely “friendly” smile.
The little girl’s smile was sweet, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth revealed a strong sense of flattery.
He Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Jiang Youxi took small, quick steps and walked up to him with a smile, extending her hand to him: “Senior He Zhuo, shall I help you down the stairs?”
He Zhuo glanced at the thin arm: “When did you become a father-in-law?”
“…”
She endured it.
“Isn’t this because…” Jiang Youxi pointed to his dark circles, “because I was worried you were too tired and might accidentally trip on the stairs.”
“Curse me?”
He put his hands in his pockets and walked past her down the stairs.
“…”
He’s still as arrogant as ever, making you want to punch him.
Jiang Youxi immediately followed.
“Senior He Zhuo, I know everything.” She leaned closer to him, her voice low and smug, “I know you didn’t hit someone for no reason.”
He Zhuo glanced at her.
The little girl stood on the same step as him, tilting her head, her round almond-shaped eyes sparkling as if they were filled with light.
“I misunderstood you,” Jiang Youxi said, giving a thumbs-up in praise. “Actually, you’re a very upright and honest person!”
He Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly: “So?”
“So since you’re such a kind person, could you waive my 100 million yuan compensation?”
He scoffed, “Is this a setup by capital?”
“This is charity! It’s a great act of merit! How can it be a setup?” Jiang Youxi tried to negotiate, “Senior He Zhuo, could you be lenient and let me lose less?”
How much compensation are you willing to pay?
Jiang Youxi held up one finger: “Ten thousand! Including that electric scooter, it’s fourteen thousand in total!”
He Zhuo took a coin out of his pocket and slipped it between her fingers: “Here’s a coin for you, take back what you just said.”
“…”
Jiang Youxi was not giving up and continued to follow him closely, chanting in his ear like a monk reciting a mantra.
“Senior He Zhuo, how about I treat you to a meal? We didn’t have a proper meal last time, so I’ll definitely treat you well this time!”
He Zhuo stopped in his tracks: “What are we eating this time?”
Jiang Youxi straightened her back: “I made this lovingly prepared bento box for you myself.”
“…”
Seeing that he didn’t speak, Jiang Youxi was about to continue asking when a howl suddenly rang out.
“You call yourself a racer? I think you’re driving a toy car! Your reversing skills are so bad!”
“Then what kind of mess is this parking? It’s all crooked and twisty, even a snake wouldn’t be as winding as this!”
Jiang Youxi then realized that it was An Xiaoyu and Xie Zhao.
The two were arguing so fiercely that their voices almost ripped the garage ceiling off.
Jiang Xu stood in the middle, trying to persuade them back and forth, his body turning around like a spinning top.
Seeing An Xiaoyu about to throw her shoe at Xie Zhao, Jiang Xu quickly grabbed her waist and shouted, “Aunt Xiao, calm down! He’s your future husband!!”
He Zhuo: “?”
Xie Zhao: “??”
Jiang Youxi: “…”
The entire garage was deathly silent…
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