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Chapter 306: Could it be that you’ve fallen in love with him [11 more updates]

Chapter 306: Chapter 306: Could it be that you’ve fallen in love with him [11 more updates]

"Hmm!" Leng Ruobing nodded mechanically, curious to see what kind of mischief he could still come up with.

This eldest cousin, truly aging peculiarly, getting worse and worse over the past decade.

As a child, he bathed in purified water, and now that he’s grown up, he’s even more excessive.

If it weren’t for the sake of my aunt, I wouldn’t even bother to see him. Just one glance and I don’t need to eat for three days, my stomach’s filled with nothing but air.

Song Xiaoji, giddy with excitement, pinched his fingers together delicately and laughed "graciously," "Cousin Ruobing, you just wait, I’ll make it for you to drink!"

"Big Chicken Cousin, make one for me too."

"This princess wants to try as well, to see if it tastes like cat poop."

Xiao Zheng and Chu Xiaoran also joined in to watch Song Xiaoji’s performance.

Song Xiaoji actually brought out a dainty coffee bean grinder and began to process the beans. In no time, he had finely ground coffee.

Soon, four steaming cups of coffee were ready and placed on the table.

Xiao Zheng picked up a cup and took a sniff, indeed overwhelmed by its fragrance, and he praised, "Big cousin, you really know how to live. Well done."

He had traveled all over the world before and had often enjoyed this kind of coffee; it truly was a good thing.

"That’s right, now you see the difference, don’t you? Ruobing needs someone like me, a good homebody man to take care of her, not a rough peasant like you."

Song Xiaoji finally felt a sense of accomplishment, looking down on Xiao Zheng with disdain.

Xiao Zheng felt an urge to release water, how stifling!

"You guys take your time drinking, I’m going to the restroom first."

"Tsk, making room in your stomach to drink more coffee? As expected of a commoner, never seen the world."

Song Xiaoji watched Xiao Zheng’s retreating figure with contempt in his gaze.

Just then, his phone rang suddenly, and he quickly answered it.

"Mom, yes, I’ve arrived. What? You’ve sent four bodyguards to protect me personally? They’re at the gate of Yunlan Villa? Oh, I see."

Leng Ruobing glanced outside the window and surely enough saw four black-clad bodyguards at the gate, each one looking fierce and intimidating.

He waved his hand towards the window, and the four bodyguards for Song Xiaoji walked in.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two women looked out the window, Song Xiaoji smiled slyly, opened a small package, squeezed out some green substance into Xiao Zheng’s coffee cup, and even stirred it with a spoon.

By the time Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran turned their heads back, everything was done, and Song Xiaoji was smiling at them ingratiatingly.

The four bodyguards greeted Song Xiaoji and then stood outside the door, as straight as sculptures.

Just as Xiao Zheng returned, he just glanced at them indifferently. Bodyguards of their caliber, even if a hundred came, they wouldn’t be a match for me. What’s there to be afraid of?

"Who are those guys? I’ve never seen them before."

"Hehe, Ah Zheng, scared, huh? Those are personal bodyguards, ready to fight anyone who disrespects. You better watch out."

Song Xiaoji was smug, pointing and looking down on Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng neither agreed nor disagreed, sitting calmly like Mount Taishan, and picked up the coffee cup.

"Hmm?"

Because of Golden Bone’s enhancement to his body, Xiao Zheng’s sense of smell was particularly sharp. He detected a spicy scent, like some kind of seasoning.

He turned to look at Song Xiaoji, expressionless.

Song Xiaoji was thrilled inside, coaxing, "Drink it, it’s a top-notch beverage. Don’t waste it, you should drink it all in one go."

Freaking hell, drink it all in one go? Is that how your family drinks coffee?

Would the big cousin be so kind-hearted?

Something’s fishy here, heavy with trickery.

Xiao Zheng’s eyes flashed with a plan, and he suddenly exclaimed, "Damn, a centipede, there’s a centipede!"

"Ah...."

"Where is it? Where is it?"

Not only Leng Ruobing and Chu Xiaoran, even Song Xiaoji was startled, shouting as he stood up and looked around in a panic, causing chaos everywhere.

Taking advantage of the commotion, Xiao Zheng switched his coffee cup with Song Xiaoji’s and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ah, my bad, I saw it wrong! My eyesight isn’t too good, sorry, sorry!"

"Making a mountain out of a molehill!"

All three of them chided Xiao Zheng in unison.

But Xiao Zheng just laughed, "Hehe, my apologies, everyone keep drinking your coffee, keep drinking." After speaking, he picked up his cup and took a light sip.

"Hmm?"

Song Xiaoji’s heart was blooming with joy; this idiot actually drank it and was about to make a fool of himself.

"Hey, Ah Zheng, how does it taste?"

Xiao Zheng, however, yelled out playfully, "Damn, this coffee is too sweet, delicious! Little Chicken Cousin, you drink too, it’s going to get cold soon."

Damn, too sweet? Song Xiaoji was utterly confused.

Impossible! I clearly added mustard, how can it be sweet? This defies science!

Hmph, keep pretending! Soon you’ll start tearing up, soon you’ll grimace in pain.

However, Xiao Zheng remained calm, without any issue.

"Little Chicken Cousin, you drink too, you drink!"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Song Xiaoji took a big gulp, feigning generosity. At first, he was calm, but slowly his face turned from white to red, then red to black, black to purple, until he finally looked like the bottom of a pot.

"Pfft...."

"Xiao Zheng, I curse your grandpa!"

Song Xiaoji spewed out a mouthful as if his mouth had been filled with spicy flavor No. 5, it felt like it was catching fire.

Xiao Zheng stood up and said indifferently, "Little Chicken Cousin, you owe me an apology!"

"Why should I? You freaking tricked me!"

"Are you apologizing or not?"

"I’m not apologizing!" Song Xiaoji stiffened his neck, his swollen lips jutting out defiantly.

"Bang!" Xiao Zheng kicked him with lightning speed, sending him flying and crashing to the ground.

"Damn it, who do you think you are? Even my grandpa’s name isn’t something you can insult?"

Chu Xiaoran had a smile on his face, watching Xiao Zheng approvingly; he had long found that effeminate guy bothersome, nicely done, beautifully done, making the kid cry his eyes out.

Leng Ruobing, however, stood up quickly, glaring at Xiao Zheng with displeasure, "What are you doing? Little Cousin has always been frail, what if you broke him?"

Then she turned to Song Xiaoji, comforting him, "Little Cousin, are you alright?"

"Wuwuwu, he hit me! Where’s my bodyguard, get him!" Song Xiaoji cried his eyes out, crooking his dainty finger towards his four bodyguards.

The four bodyguards charged at Xiao Zheng like cheetahs, roaring as they approached.

"Damn, how dare you hit our young master, you’re looking for death!"

"Guys, we haven’t stretched our muscles in a long time, show them some color!"

"Stop it, all of you!" Leng Ruobing commanded with a shout, silencing the whole place.

The four bodyguards didn’t dare to move. This was the Leng Family’s miss, the Sect Leader of Qianqiu Group, with wealth and power that the Song Family could not compare to.

All four looked at Song Xiaoji, stupefied, waiting for his instructions.

Song Xiaoji, however, stared at Leng Ruobing in shock, lamenting, "Cousin, you’re actually protecting him, could it be you really want to spend your life with this ruffian?"