Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1341 - 1342: How Did She Become the Person in Charge?

Chapter 1341: Chapter 1342: How Did She Become the Person in Charge?

For some reason, when these words came out, there was a slightly sour taste?

Could it be that she was feeling jealous?

This must be overthinking it, how could she possibly be jealous?

And what right did she have to be jealous?

Yun Mingrui took a deep look at her, "I have always been chaste. You took away my first time, you should take responsibility."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qian almost choked on her own saliva, isn’t that the other way around?

Isn’t it supposed to be the guy who takes responsibility?

How did it become her responsibility.

"We’re even now, right? I hope Mr. Yun won’t bring this matter up again in the future."

Yun Mingrui raised an eyebrow, "Even? I recall that on that night, you had no herbal medicine and were sober, whereas I was utterly confused."

Ashamed, Wu Qian wanted to open the car door and jump out, "Shameless."

Yun Mingrui’s expression turned cold, "Shameless? Would you like to truly try and see what being shameless is?"

Wu Qian subconsciously hugged her body tightly, leaning against the door, watchfully looking at him.

"Do I look that terrifying?"

Wu Qian stopped talking to him; she was still worried about her mother.

Yun Mingrui also fell silent.

When they arrived at the apartment complex, they parked.

Wu Qian opened the car door and ran towards the building and unit she lived in as if escaping.

Yun Mingrui followed behind her.

Like a gentleman, he walked up to the door and knocked.

"Open the door; if not, by tomorrow it will be reported."

Hearing the threatening words from outside, Wu Qian bit her lip hard, realizing this was real, not a dream.

Wu Qian was really afraid it would make the news tomorrow.

She opened the door, pulled him into the house, and quickly glanced outside before closing the door.

Wu Qian turned around and looked at him, "The house is a bit messy, please don’t mind." No sooner had she said this did Wu Qian want to smack herself. What was she doing?

Whether her house was messy or not was none of his business.

Why was she being so polite?

In the end, she found an excuse; it was because of her mother’s situation that she needed his help.

Yes, that must be it, it must be.

Yun Mingrui walked straight over and sat down on the sofa.

"Got anything to eat? Make something."

Wu Qian looked down at the person who was acting like a lord in her own house.

"You can leave, go downstairs, turn right, and decide what you want to eat."

Yun Mingrui glanced at her languidly, "It seems that you don’t need my help anymore, so I’m leaving."

As he got up to leave, Wu Qian got startled, and as she rushed to catch Yun Mingrui, she ended up pressing down on him, and almost kissed him.

"Are you throwing yourself into my arms?" Their eyes met so close that they could see each other’s skin.

Wu Qian tried to struggle to her feet, but Yun Mingrui wrapped his arms around her waist, and not only did she fail to get up, but she actually ended up kissing him.

"Tastes good," Yun Mingrui smirked, his red lips curving as he placed her down beside him.

Wu Qian really wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out again.

"You have to feed me first before I can feed you."

"Hooligan," Wu Qian sprang up from the sofa.

Yun Mingrui was in a particularly good mood, "Let’s see if you can call me a hooligan one more time. I might demonstrate my hooligan abilities since you’re already treating me as one."

Wu Qian took a deep breath; this man was being too much.

"We only have noodles at home, want to eat that?"

This man surely wouldn’t be used to it.

He would definitely leave then.

So, she said it on purpose.

But Wu Qian didn’t realize that Yun Mingrui wasn’t picky at all.

"I will."

Wu Qian was somewhat shocked; isn’t this man supposed to be dining on Western food and sipping red wine?