Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 281 - 282: Wrong Again

Chapter 281: Chapter 282: Wrong Again

"Sister, I haven’t gotten up yet." Song Xiaodong answered loudly from within the room.

The door was pushed open directly, and Song Xiaoru walked in, while Miao Qingqing just showed her face at the doorway and then walked away.

"Why haven’t you gotten out of bed yet? What time do you think it is, are you still hungover?" Song Xiaoru walked straight over to the bed.

Song Xiaodong rolled to one side so that he could lift the quilt a bit higher. Otherwise, it would be easy for someone to spot Miao Xuanxuan inside. This way, it should be more concealed, he said, "It’s okay, I thought since I don’t have anything on today, I might as well sleep in a bit more."

As expected, Song Xiaoru didn’t notice anything. She sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Today I went to Qingqing’s company. It really is a big company. I felt so overwhelmed all of a sudden, it’s much harder than I had imagined."

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "Didn’t I tell you? We work as much as we want, if not, we don’t. Whether it’s the current company or one we might start later, you are the boss lady, oh..." While he was speaking, Song Xiaodong suddenly made a strange noise, then his face turned odd all at once.

"What’s wrong?" Song Xiaoru looked at Song Xiaodong with concern.

"Heh, it’s nothing, my stomach suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable."

"Your stomach is uncomfortable? What’s wrong?" Song Xiaoru reached her hand under the quilt.

Song Xiaodong was startled and quickly grabbed Song Xiaoru’s wrist, laughing, "Sister, please don’t touch. I need to pass gas. I’ve been holding it in. If you touch me, it’ll come out."

"You..." Song Xiaoru laughed and scolded, "Look at you, so grown up and still no seriousness. Hurry up and go to the bathroom then. I’ll go make some food for you."

"Alright! Sister, close the door on your way out, I’m not wearing any clothes, and Qingqing is still here."

"You rascal, got it." Song Xiaoru’s cheeks flushed, and she went out, closing the door behind her.

As soon as the door closed, Miao Xuanxuan pushed Song Xiaodong away, exhaled heavily, pinched him hard, and then retched a couple of times, whispering angrily, "You big jerk, did you do that on purpose? You actually... ugh, you disgust me."

Song Xiaodong hurriedly said, "No, it was totally an accident. If I really had such intentions, wouldn’t I have pleaded with you all morning?"

Miao Xuanxuan of course knew it was an accident, but she was still very annoyed and said, "Then hurry up and go out, ugh, I want to rinse my mouth, but I can’t go out now."

Song Xiaodong said, "Just hide for a while. They’ll leave soon. They’ll definitely go back to the office this afternoon."

Song Xiaodong put on his clothes and walked out, then casually closed the door behind him. Miao Qingqing asked, "Where did Xuanxuan go? How come I didn’t see her?"

"She mentioned that she went out with someone from the club, I didn’t feel like going."

Miao Qingqing frowned slightly and said, "Oh, always playing, really worrisome."

Song Xiaodong said with a smile, "Young people, well, girls, it’s better they don’t work too hard. You’ve had a tough day."

Miao Qingqing misunderstood, thinking Song Xiaodong was concerned about her. She flicked her hair and said, "It’s okay. Anyway, you promised to help at the new company. If you don’t keep your word, I won’t let you off."

Song Xiaodong patted his chest and said, "As a man, my word is my bond. Whatever I promise you, I’ll certainly do."

Miao Qingqing’s face flushed again, she huffed, "Don’t think it’s that easy, hmph!" Then she turned and strutted into the kitchen.

Song Xiaodong stood there stunned for a moment, then his face fell as he instantly understood that Miao Qingqing had gotten the wrong idea. But he was just speaking about going to the company, and she tied the two issues together.

"Sigh, this really does give me a headache." Song Xiaodong shook his head, feeling that Miao Xuanxuan had made this whole situation too complicated and it might be difficult to untangle later on.

Song Xiaoru and Miao Qingqing had already bought some stuff and simply tidied up a bit before the three of them started eating. Afterward, Song Xiaoru and Miao Qingqing went back to the office as they had come home for lunch primarily because they had brought some stuff home since the house was close to the office, and it was convenient to come home to eat.

Miao Xuanxuan then finally got a chance to come out, she washed up a bit first, then also hastily ate something.

In the afternoon, Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan’s activities were not as chaotic as in the morning. They snuggled in the living room watching TV, a sensation both found quite enjoyable. It was a nice change from always thinking about rolling in the sheets.

Later in the afternoon, Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan went shopping for groceries and made dinner. When Song Xiaoru and Miao Qingqing returned, they directly sat down to eat the ready meal.

After dinner, everyone sat in the living room watching TV. Miao Xuanxuan sat on Song Xiaoru’s left, and Miao Qingqing sat on her right.

Song Xiaodong watched for a while before he went to the bathroom. When he returned, only Song Xiaoru and the person on her left were sitting on the couch.

Song Xiaodong sat down on Song Xiaoru’s right side. While Song Xiaoru and the person beside her seemed engrossed in the TV, Song Xiaodong found the romance drama uninteresting because he thought the stories were too fake.

Not interested in the TV, but he was still very interested in Miao Xuanxuan on Song Xiaoru’s left side.

His arm stretched behind Song Xiaoru as if he was embracing her waist.

Song Xiaoru just glanced at Song Xiaodong and didn’t object. She was moved by the show and rested her head on Song Xiaodong’s shoulder.

Song Xiaodong’s intentions were not really on Song Xiaoru but on Miao Xuanxuan beside her, his fingers already touching her arm.

Miao Xuanxuan seemed too engrossed in the TV and showed no reaction.

Song Xiaodong became naughtier, stretching his hand further toward Miao Xuanxuan, softly caressing her arm.

Miao Xuanxuan’s skin was really smooth and delicate, especially these stealthy touches which made Song Xiaodong particularly thrilled.

Suddenly feeling this, Miao Xuanxuan turned her head to look at Song Xiaodong who then winked at her covertly.

At that moment, Miao Qingqing came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, saying, "Sister Xiaoru, Qingqing, come have some fruit."

"Qingqing?" Song Xiaodong’s heart skipped a beat, realizing that the one carrying the fruit and called Qingqing meant that the person sitting beside Song Xiaoru must be Miao Qingqing now.