Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 441 - 442: My Back Hurts Now

Chapter 441: Chapter 442: My Back Hurts Now

"Ah! Xuanxuan, you actually drove straight home?"

Seeing Miao Xuanxuan park the car in the underground parking garage, Song Xiaodong was somewhat speechless, giving Miao Xuanxuan a look of "grievance".

Miao Xuanxuan quickly opened the car door and jumped out, then said to Song Xiaodong who was still in the car with a giggling smile, "You think just because you gave me a bit of an advantage, you can do whatever you want to your little aunt, huh? Dream on, there’s no chance." After saying that, she "bang" closed the car door.

Song Xiaodong shook his head and could only get out of the car. Today, he really wanted to comfort Miao Xuanxuan, after all, there weren’t many chances for them to be alone these days.

But Miao Xuanxuan just wouldn’t give him the chance, really making him wonder what she was thinking.

When the two of them entered the elevator, there was no one else inside. Song Xiaodong placed his hands on Miao Xuanxuan’s shoulders and his legs around hers, leaving her no space to escape, and said with narrowed eyes, "This time I’ll see where you can run off to."

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Are you molesting me?"

"You got it right," Song Xiaodong said, and before he knew it, he had already kissed Miao Xuanxuan on the lips.

Miao Xuanxuan stared at Song Xiaodong with her beautiful, wide eyes, pinched his waist twice with her hands, but her tongue was already tangled with Song Xiaodong’s.

After just a few seconds, Miao Xuanxuan pushed Song Xiaodong away, saying, "We’ve arrived, you bad guy, you big pervert." Then she hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe Song Xiaodong’s lips, which had some traces of lipstick on them—such evidence couldn’t be left behind.

Song Xiaodong watched Miao Xuanxuan with a smile, letting her wipe his lips. This was an indescribable happiness.

When the two of them entered the house, everything had returned to normal, and Song Xiaoru and the other two were moving items around.

Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan immediately joined in, and in no time, they had finished moving everything.

Song Xiaoru and Miao Xuanxuan were organizing things upstairs, while Song Xiaodong and Miao Qingqing were sorting things downstairs, with Xiao Yingying helping alongside.

"It’s all because of you," Miao Qingqing suddenly said, giving Song Xiaodong a kick as they were tidying up.

"What did I do?" Song Xiaodong asked.

Xiao Yingying said with a giggling smile, "It must be because you guys made too much noise last night, and it annoyed Sister Xiaoru, so she kicked you guys out to sleep down here."

Miao Qingqing didn’t refute; as a smart person, how could she not understand what Xiaoru meant.

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "You can’t blame me for that. The noise was mostly from you."

"Ah! How dare you say that about me," Miao Qingqing was even more embarrassed and said, "You’re not sleeping in my bed tonight."

"Really?" Song Xiaodong immediately pretended to look aggrieved.

Miao Qingqing said sternly, "Humph, tonight you go sleep at Yingying’s place."

"Okay, okay," Xiao Yingying immediately agreed happily, but she quickly felt that something was amiss, and stuck out her tongue, adding, "I’m just kidding, even if you came to my place, I wouldn’t do anything with you."

Miao Qingqing said, "Anyway, I’m not letting this guy stay in my place, he can go wherever he wants."

Xiao Yingying immediately sided with Miao Qingqing, adding, "If Sister Qingqing kicks you out, then I definitely can’t take you in."

Watching the two of them sing in harmony, Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but laugh and say, "Alright, if neither of you will shelter me, then I have a perfect excuse to not come home at night."

"You wouldn’t dare!" Miao Qingqing glared at him.

Song Xiaodong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then what should I do? At home, you won’t let me back into the room, so I have to find somewhere to sleep, right?"

Xiao Yingying said cheerfully, "Isn’t there still an empty room at home? Just find a place to sleep there."

"Exactly, exactly." Miao Qingqing nodded vigorously, greatly appreciating Xiao Yingying’s suggestion.

Song Xiaodong flopped onto the bed, spread his limbs wide and said with a face of "dejection," "It’s over; it’s over. You guys are bullying your husband like this; how can I ever have good days ahead?"

Miao Qingqing and Xiao Yingying both started laughing merrily. Teaming up to give Song Xiaodong a hard time was a new fun activity they had discovered, and it seemed that the two had even found some kind of understanding.

Miao Qingqing herself felt a bit embarrassed out of the blue because she had made too much noise, which was why she was driven out, but she quickly adapted because it seemed more appropriate to arrange things this way, and it probably wouldn’t disturb the other person.

"Oh, what’s this?" Miao Qingqing noticed the bag that Song Xiaodong had brought back.

"A property deed," Song Xiaodong replied casually.

"You bought another property?"

"Someone gave it to me; it’s the kung fu hall where Xuanxuan and I work," Song Xiaodong said, still very nonchalant.

Miao Qingqing smiled bitterly and said, "That place is worth quite a lot, around thirty million, isn’t it? Just giving it away to you; I don’t know what to say. It seems like no matter how hard I work, I’ll never make money as easily as you do."

"Then just quit your job, and let’s spend every day at home sweetly in love," Song Xiaodong said, winking.

"Get out of here, I’m not going to be a freeloader like that. Don’t even think about it." Miao Qingqing’s independent and self-reliant personality made it impossible for her not to work.

At around nine o’clock in the evening, Song Xiaoru and Miao Xuanxuan went upstairs, leaving only the three of them downstairs. Miao Qingqing also stood up and said, "Dongzi, stay at Yingying’s place tonight."

Song Xiaodong saw that Miao Qingqing’s expression didn’t seem to be joking or angry, making him feel a bit uneasy. This was perhaps the first time they were openly addressing this issue since their relationship had been laid bare.

Seeing Song Xiaodong remain silent, Miao Qingqing glared at him and said, "You wore me out yesterday, my back still hurts. Tonight, I really want to sleep well. Yingying, I’m leaving this guy in your hands."

"I... can I really do that?" Xiao Yingying asked cautiously.

"Go ahead, I’m not the type to say one thing and do another," Miao Qingqing said, revealing a smile before heading straight back to her own room.

Xiao Yingying and Song Xiaodong were somewhat at a loss, and after a while, Xiao Yingying tentatively said to Song Xiaodong, "Brother Dongzi, can you really stay at my place tonight?"

Song Xiaodong laughed dryly and said, "It seems I can."

"But... what if Sister Qingqing is just testing us, or what if she regrets saying it? I’m really afraid of upsetting her, and then it would be difficult for us to get along in the future."

Seeing Xiao Yingying’s cautious nature, Song Xiaodong felt a pang of tenderness. In matters of the heart, it was always Xiao Yingying who gave, while he just took advantage. He wrapped an arm around Xiao Yingying’s shoulder and said, "It’s okay, I’m here for everything. Let’s go."