Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon
Chapter 228: Even Jealous of Little Baozi

Chapter 228: Chapter 228: Even Jealous of Little Baozi

Xiyan picked up the call.

Ou Jue’s magnetic voice lingered in her ear.

"Are you going to the mansion tonight?"

"I don’t know..." Xiyan spoke confusedly.

Actually, when she said she didn’t know, she meant she didn’t know how to bring up Xia Shiyi’s matter to her grandma and Ou Jue.

"I’m coming home tonight."

Ou Jue is coming back?

Hearing this, Xiyan’s eyelashes fluttered, and she lifted her eyes.

"Grandma said she’d have the servants make a few more dishes tonight."

"Oh, and then what?"

"...I hope to see you as soon as I get home, idiot."

Even in such a sullen mood, Xiyan’s cheeks blushed a little.

This Demon King, is he doing it on purpose, or is he doing it on purpose?

It clearly wasn’t anything like a confession, nor was it anything deeply affectionate.

Yet, she couldn’t help but feel flustered, oh QAQ

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Ou Mansion.

Luoluo was playing with Meow Meow, and as soon as he saw Xiyan coming, he dashed over and hugged Xiyan’s leg.

He looked up at her and said, "Big sister, you finally came. Was it because my brother wasn’t home these past two days that you weren’t interested in coming? Hmm hmm?"

Before Xiyan could reply, Grandma Ou already chimed in, "Oh, you child, speaking so bluntly!"

Sweat.

Xiyan felt a bit embarrassed and quickly explained, "No, it’s because I’ve been busy with some personal matters these past few days, so..."

"Oh, oh, brother is coming home today, and big sister’s personal matters just happen to be finished. Such a coincidence, such fate."

Xiyan: ...

This little schemer, must you expose me!!

Meanwhile.

Ou Jue had already gotten off the plane.

As soon as the project in City S was finalized, he hurried back.

Night had fallen, and the black Porsche was driving on the road.

Ou Jue sat in the back, half of his chiselled face cloaked in shadow.

He was donned in a black suit, exuding an ascetic allure.

After glancing at the watch on his wrist, Ou Jue said in a deep voice, "Drive faster."

"Yes, young master."

Approaching seven o’clock, the Porsche finally pulled up in front of the mansion.

Ou Jue closed the car door with a swing and strode forward with long steps.

His pace carried an urgency that differed from his usual demeanor.

The driver curiously watched his young master’s hasty figure, muttering under his breath: What’s up with the young master? He’s only been gone to City S for two or three days, is he really that homesick...

The maid opened the door for Ou Jue, "Young master, you’re back."

"Hmm." Ou Jue responded expressionlessly, yet his eyes were hurriedly scanning for that familiar figure.

Until he locked onto that familiar figure not far away.

It felt as if the machine that had been running at full speed suddenly jammed.

A certain young master halted his stride.

His steps immediately became as steady as always, his gaze returning to its usual chill.

Completely devoid of the urgency he displayed just now.

He walked forward unhurriedly.

Xiyan was sitting on the sofa, telling a story to Luoluo, and lifted her head upon hearing the noise.

Their eyes met, and the surprise in Xiyan’s eyes was so genuine, "You’re back?"

Luoluo looked up at Ou Jue and shouted in a crisp, cute voice, "Brother."

Then his little hand tugged at Xiyan’s clothes, "Big sister, let’s continue. What happened to this little duck in the end?"

"Let me see..." Xiyan lowered her head again.

Ou Jue: ...

He stepped forward and snatched the storybook from Xiyan’s hand.

"Ah, Luoluo’s book..." The little bun panicked.

Ou Jue looked down at him with a cold face, "Have you finished your homework?"