Chapter 220: 220, A Person Very Similar to You (5)_1 Chapter 220: 220, A Person Very Similar to You (5)_1 “Jingwu, your little brother-in-law insists on coming over. Ayue and I couldn’t stop him.” Quan Mingxuan took a sip from his glass of red wine, declared helplessly.
If one was to ignore the gleeful undercurrent in his eyes, his words might have been more convincing.
“Seriously, your little brother-in-law’s gaming skills are unmatched. Even if Ayue and I teamed up against him, we’d only barely be able to hold our own.” Han Yue complained.
“Speaking of which, Jingwu, your little brother-in-law must have an even worse impression of you now, right?” Quan Mingxuan added fuel to the fire.
Quan Jingwu shot him a cold look, sniped back, “No one would think you’re mute if you didn’t speak.”
Quan Mingxuan shrugged, he was merely stating the truth.
These days, no one appreciates the truth!
Han Yue listened to the silence in the living room and began to wonder what was going on.
The three empty glasses of wine later, they all left together.
However, something did not seem right about the situation they walked into.
The person who was just spitting fire was now docile like a puppy, chatting harmoniously with her little brother. What did Jian Qing do to him?
The change in mood happened too fast, didn’t it?
Quan Jingwu sat down next to Jian Qing, while Jian Luo pretended to be invisible, giving him no attention.
“Jian Qing, have you seen the news outside?” Quan Mingxuan suddenly remembered the rumors and slanders from the outside world that still hadn’t been managed.
“What news?” Jian Qing looked up at him, questioningly.
Han Yue was shocked, “You don’t know?”
He then pulled out his phone, opened Facebook, and handed it to her.
“Take a look for yourself.”
Jian Qing lightly tapped the phone, and Jian Luo leaned in to look as well.
“Wow, that escalated faster than expected.” Without surprise or anger, Jian Qing calmly said.
“Good shot though,” Jian Luo remarked while looking at the photo on the phone, “but not as good as what you would have captured.”
“Exactly, that’s what I think too.” Jian Qing agreed with a smile.
Han Yue met Quan Mingxuan’s gaze, seemed like the siblings missed the point.”
Is it really appropriate to be discussing how well the photos were taken right now?
Quan Mingxuan looked just as helpless, “Jian Qing, these rumors are spreading like wildfire, aren’t you going to do something about it?”
Jian Qing handed the phone back to Han Yue, smiled faintly and replied, “What can I do? It’s not easy for journalists to make ends meet. I’m just doing my part to help them out.”
Quan Mingxuan, “….”
“Jian Qing, do you know who’s behind this?” Han Yue asked in a serious tone.
“Don’t you guys already know?” Jian Qing retorted with a smug smile.
Han Yue was taken aback, “Fine, you win. It’s Chu Ruohan.”
“Who is Chu Ruohan?” Jian Luo asked curiously.
“Just a fly.” Jian Qing replied.
Jian Luo’s lips curled up, “Isn’t squashing flies fun?”
“You want to squash it?” Jian Qing tilted her head and looked at him, the siblings were talking as if about a toy.
Jian Luo pondered for a moment before shaking his head, “Nah, I’d attract too much trouble if I made that my first move. That’s more Huaxin Jue’s domain.”
Huaxin Jue, Jian Luo’s nickname for Bai Jue.
Understanding his implication, Jian Qing chuckled lightly.
“Who is Huaxin Jue?” Han Yue asked.
“Someone very much like you.” Jian Luo answered in a teasing tone.
“Like me? But are they as handsome as I am?” Han Yue’s eyes lit up.
Jian Luo said, “Equal.”
“Indeed, your libertine nature is on par with each other.” Jian Qing added.
Han Yue was shocked, “Who says? I may be a playboy, but I’m not a lowlife.”
After all, he was selective about the women he was with.
“Being a playboy and a lowlife are probably the same thing, right, Luoluo?” Jian Qing teased.
“Yup, exactly the same.” Jian Luo nodded in agreement.
Quan Mingxuan was flabbergasted.
How did their conversation drift so far off the original topic?
Han Yue felt he couldn’t continue this conversation, or those siblings would drive him crazy.
Changing the subject, he asked, “Jian Qing, what do you plan to do about Chu Ruohan?”
No matter how willing Jian Qing was to let it go this time, Chu Ruohan was definitely going to be in trouble with Jingwu.
“Didn’t she want to find out the identity of the man in the photo?” Jian Qing calmly responded, “I should let her have her moment of triumph once in a while. Otherwise, all her efforts would be in vain. I’m a very kind person.”
“….”
Han Yue sighed in resignation. Jian Qing’s version of kindness is probably too much for Chu Ruohan to handle.
“Jian Qing, if you’re not planning to manage these news, it’s best if you avoid going out tomorrow. The paparazzi will swarm you.” Quan Mingxuan said earnestly.
“But if we don’t go out, won’t Chu Ruohan’s play miss out on its lead characters? We did promise to cooperate with her once.” Jian Qing glanced at Quan Jingwu and intentionally asked, “Xiaojing, would you be heartbroken?”
It is like crushing a flower, even if it was a rotten peach blossom, it was still a blossom.
“If you want to beat someone, don’t do it yourself. Drag Shen Hao and the others into it.” His wife is important. As for the think tank, they can be dispensed at any time.
At this, Jian Qing’s eyes curled in amusement, she leaned against him and laughed, “Okay, remember you said so.”
Hearing the couple’s banter, Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan felt a pang of sympathy for Chu Ruohan.
How come Chu Yihen is so shrewd while his sister is so naive?
Genes truly are mysterious things…