Chapter 72: Wang Yuxiao Returns with Her Father

Early in the morning.

After finishing breakfast, Wang Haoran went to the garage to drive and greeted Uncle Fu along the way.

After handing over the two Enhancement Pills to Uncle Fu and Old Mo, they respectively reached mid-Dark Jin and early Dark Jin strength.

Driving away, Uncle Fu watched Wang Haoran leave with satisfaction.

The young master dressed so handsomely, off to see a woman again, huh?

Watching the young master he raised from childhood suddenly blossom, charming girl after girl, Uncle Fu was so happy his eyes squinted.

He couldn’t wait to share his joy.

He picked up his phone and opened a chat group under a small account—

(tln : please bear with it, this is just bunch of uncles cringe group chat)

Fu in Wang Family: @Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ My young master is off to romance another girl, he’s already dated seven or eight, not even caring about the company, I’m really troubled! /annoyed

Fu in Wang Family: @Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ Are you there?

Fu in Wang Family: @Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ ???

Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ: Why are you tagging me! Get lost! /angry

Qing?Fairy?Feng: What’s up, why so angry! You’ve seen Fu’s humblebrag before! /confused

Fu in Wang Family: Is it because your young master still doesn’t have a girlfriend? /sneaky

Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ: Don’t mention it /crying /crying /crying

Qing?Fairy?Feng:?

Fu in Wang Family: What happened? /curious

Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ: …Gone! /sobbing

Qing?Fairy?Feng: ?

Fu in Wang Family: What do you mean gone? /shocked

Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ: Met an assassin… he’s gone!! /sobbing

Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ: Stop rubbing salt in the wound!

Qing?Fairy?Feng: What a coincidence! My lady’s son was gone yesterday too /smiley

Fu in Wang Family: Your lady’s son… isn’t that your young master? Why do you seem happy?

Xiao Yanyan the Best: Fairy, could it be you and Cold and Proud have the same young master? /sneaky

Qing?Fairy?Feng: Why are you suddenly active today?

Xiao Yanyan the Best: Finished Miss’s performance, had some free time, opened the group and saw your chat!

Xiao Yanyan the Best: Fairy, your lady’s son is gone, why aren’t you sad like Cold and Proud?

Qing?Fairy?Feng: I accidentally sent the wrong emoji just now /crying /crying

Fu in Wang Family: Fairy, my condolences! @Lai Shao︶Cold and Proudㄣ Yours too!

Xiao Yanyan the Best: My condolences! /cheerup

Fu in Wang Family: Trust the police, all evil will be brought to justice! /determined

—After sending the last message, Uncle Fu sighed.

That group friend called “Lai Shao︶Cold and Proud,” his young master should be the “Lai Shao” in his name, right? So pitiful, that assassin is truly evil! Making someone with white hair send off someone with black hair!

***

On the other side, after picking up Lin Qingzhi, Wang Haoran drove her to a spacious venue in the center of S City, where a flower exhibition was being held.

Today was the last day of the flower exhibition, so there weren’t many citizens admiring the flowers.

Wang Haoran asked Lin Qingzhi if she wanted to set up a stall here, but Lin Qingzhi refused, saying that if she set up a stall, she’d have to watch over it herself and wouldn’t be able to walk around with Wang Haoran.

Hand in hand, they walked and stopped.

“Haoran, look!”

Lin Qingzhi suddenly pulled Wang Haoran to a temporary stall, speaking up.

“During past flower exhibitions, my family used to set up here. But back then, it was my parents watching over it, and I’d run around alone!”

“After my parents were gone, I haven’t come here, but now I have you with me!”

As they talked and walked, Lin Qingzhi clung to Wang Haoran’s arm, eventually almost hugging it.

“In public, being so affectionate, it’s hard to walk.”

“What’s affectionate? We’re not even kissing!”

Lin Qingzhi answered casually. Since their kiss last night, she had shed her shyness and become clingy and coquettish.

“But if it embarrasses you, I’ll let go?”

“Not at all!”

After a long walk, they rested at a dessert shop near the back door.

“This flower pudding is a bit expensive, let’s just buy one to try.”

Before Wang Haoran could speak, Lin Qingzhi bought a rose-flavored pudding, holding a spoon, her cheeks red as she pulled Wang Haoran to sit down.

Then, Lin Qingzhi scooped a spoonful of pudding and brought it to Wang Haoran’s mouth.

“Haoran, you try it first, ah~”

“…You’re really into this… ah~”

Wang Haoran obediently opened his mouth, letting Lin Qingzhi feed him the pudding.

“Rose flavor, sweet and fragrant!”

“Is that so! I want to try it too!”

Seeing Wang Haoran take a bite, Lin Qingzhi spoke, but instead of eating herself, she handed the spoon to Wang Haoran, looking at him expectantly.

“…Qingzhi, come, ah~”

“Ah~ mm… delicious!”

Lin Qingzhi showed a satisfied smile, then happily fed Wang Haoran the second bite.

Even with other customers watching, Lin Qingzhi wasn’t shy, continuing to feed each other.

“Ugh… it’s so little!”

Seeing the rose pudding disappear, Lin Qingzhi looked dissatisfied, heading to the counter again. This time, she returned with a jasmine pudding.

“Haoran, let’s try another flavor!”

Just like before, Lin Qingzhi fed Wang Haoran with the spoon.

Facing the enthusiastic Lin Qingzhi, Wang Haoran went along.

“Indeed, the jasmine flavor is also delicious!”

Lin Qingzhi showed a satisfied smile again.

Sharing a spoon, they ate slowly, and by the time they returned to the flower exhibition, it was almost noon.

After a bit more walking, they had lunch and then went back to Lin Qingzhi’s home.

Since Lin Qingzhi’s legs hadn’t fully recovered, they hadn’t done anything unspeakable, just spent time together like family.

As dusk fell and after dinner, Wang Haoran returned from Lin Qingzhi’s house.

Entering the living room, he saw Wang Yuxiao sitting on the sofa, looking dejected.

Wang Haoran walked over.

“Xiaoxiao, feeling down?”

Hearing Wang Haoran’s voice, Wang Yuxiao immediately looked up, her pitiful expression tugging at the heartstrings.

Wang Haoran sat down, and Wang Yuxiao immediately clung to him, crying pitifully.

“Boohoo…”

“Honey, my dad’s grave exploded!”