100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding
Chapter 324: I Hate Leng Jing_1

Chapter 324: Chapter 324: I Hate Leng Jing_1

Xiao Qiao stroked the coffee-colored big dog lying at her feet, and to prevent them from continuing to argue, she had to change the subject and asked, "Is the injury very serious?"

Long Yan looked very dissatisfied at the big dog enjoying Xiao Qiao’s caresses and said, "Please, could you not stroke that dog so tenderly while asking me this question? You should be stroking me and asking!"

Xiao Qiao’s mouth twitched, alright! Considering that he was the one who had given her the guide dog, she decided not to hit him!

Although he was the one who bought it, Cola didn’t give any face to his buyer. If she wasn’t there to calm him, Cola would bark at the sight of him, as if understanding he wasn’t a good person!

Both Long Yan’s chest and one arm were wrapped in bandages, yet his expression was unconcernedly content, "That bullet was just half a centimeter away from piercing my heart!"

"It’s not even your own affair, and you still owe a reward. Was there a need to go to all this trouble?" Xiao Qiao said while feeling the raised text of a book. Now she could read braille quite proficiently.

Long Yan shook his head, "Not at all! At first, I just wanted to toy with them, but who would have thought Luo Feng really had some moves! I was just interested in him, that’s all! Tsk tsk, I really didn’t want to end it so quickly!"

A few black lines slid down Xiao Qiao’s forehead, and in her mind, she kept repeating that phrase "I was just interested in him, just interested, interested..."

Leng Jing, fuming, walked over and slapped Long Yan’s hand off Xiao Qiao’s shoulder, "Scram, Longan! Take your hand off!"

"Hey! How many times have I told you not to call me Longan!" Long Yan shouted through gritted teeth.

This nickname originated from the time Xiao Qiao and Leng Jing were eating lychees and made a random association.

Lychee equated to longan, which undoubtedly led them to think of Long Yan.

Long Yan never ceased to protest against this foolish nickname, nor did he ever succeed in changing it.

If his subordinates found out he had such a ridiculous nickname, how could he mix in their circles anymore!

Xiao Qiao shook her head helplessly, "Could you two calm down a bit?"

Long Yan huffed, "Why should I calm down! I hate calming down the most!"

Leng Jing was speechless; this man was not just foolish but also childish!

Though she always liked to clash with him, in reality, she didn’t dislike him at all. When she was with him, there was even a strange sense of closeness, and sometimes this feeling made her heartache inexplicably.

"Carry on then! I’m off to work!" Xiao Qiao said with an understanding look and went inside the house.

Soon after, Xiao Qiao’s voice could be heard from inside the house.

Long Yan, bored to death, fiddled with Cola’s head fur, and unable to bear it anymore, Cola "woofed" a few times and scurried inside to find Xiao Qiao.

"Hey, what kind of work does Xiao Qiao do?" Long Yan curiously asked Leng Jing, who was intently drawing a design.

"Shh, keep your voice down," Leng Jing reminded him, and then casually answered, "Voice acting."

This profession is somewhat niche in China but is quite popular in Japan.

"What is she saying?" Long Yan asked again.

Since Xiao Qiao was speaking in Japanese, Long Yan couldn’t understand and just felt that her voice was very charming, like a sweet and endearing little kitty that elicited sympathy.

Both Xiao Qiao and Leng Jing had taken Japanese as an elective in school, and after having spent so many days here, Leng Jing’s Japanese had also become quite fluent.

Knowing he would relentlessly ask until he got an answer and pester people with his personality, Leng Jing had no choice but to translate for him seriously.