The Superstar's Contracted Wife Has A System
Chapter 152 Intimate Comfort (8)

Chapter 152: Chapter 152 Intimate Comfort (8)

What was the old man thinking? What was Qin Jiran thinking? And where did the Su family stand? All of these were within Qin Zhenyi’s considerations.

On the other hand, after Qin Jiran had finished filming a scene, Jiang Xiaobin handed him a bottle of water and also told him about the situation.

"Brother Qin, the visitor bears ill will; you must be careful." Qin Zhenyi’s tone was certainly not friendly, and combined with Jiang Xiaobin’s dislike for the members of the Qin family, it was only natural that he would be worried about Qin Jiran.

"Thank you, I know." Coldness filled Qin Jiran’s eyes. The Qin family members kept coming one after another; he knew very well what they wanted, and it was precisely because he knew their motives that he loathed them even more!

At that moment, Qin Jiran truly began to contemplate dealing with the Qin family. He had originally wished to stay as strangers, but the Qin family members didn’t want to let him go. Since that was the case, he actually wanted to see what kind of faces these so-called members of the Qin family would show if one day he truly had control over the Qin family.

Qin Jiran didn’t return Qin Zhenyi’s call; after all, he wasn’t the one who was anxious to reach out to someone. He was certain that Qin Zhenyi would call him again.

"If you receive his call again, respond the same way, understood?" Qin Jiran decided to give him the cold shoulder a few times. If they really came looking, then he would deal with it. If they gave up, it would save him the trouble.

"Understood, definitely!" Jiang Xiaobin was very happy and nodded vigorously. Qin Jiran’s reaction obviously reassured him a lot. That’s how one should treat the Qin family members—never show them a friendly face, otherwise, they would think Brother Qin was easy to bully!

And should he inform President Su about this matter? Brother Kang had hinted before that if Brother Qin encountered any problems, he must contact Brother Kang or President Su immediately to ensure Qin Jiran’s safety!

After pondering for a while, Jiang Xiaobin sent a text message to Kang Zhong while Qin Jiran was busy filming, reporting the matter of Qin Zhenyi seeking out Qin Jiran, and then he continued to watch Qin Jiran act, feeling completely satisfied.

President Su was the most powerful. After letting President Su know, she would definitely help Brother Qin. Then let’s see who would dare to bully Brother Qin. Her Majesty the Queen would definitely show them what’s what. Those Qin family members, those Wang family people—none would be left, all wiped out, hmph!

Su Yanyi naturally received Kang Zhong’s report immediately, repeated Qin Zhenyi’s name a few times in her mind, and then drew a big ’X’ on a piece of paper!

Those annoying Qin family members really made her lose any intention of going easy on them. If her initial thoughts about dealing with the Qin family were to vent for Qin Jiran, then Su Yanyi’s thoughts now were very similar to Qin Jiran’s. She also wanted to see, if one day the Qin family’s assets all fell under Qin Jiran’s control, how these Qin family members would react!

When Qin Jiran got home, he found the Little Golden Turtle crawling from the entrance, sporting a biscuit on its palm-sized shell, looking rather comical. It was unclear whether the Little Golden Turtle had carried it by itself or someone had deliberately placed it there.

"Little guy, you’re not just carrying a house when you walk, but you’ve also brought some food." Qin Jiran joked, picking up the Little Golden Turtle and taking away the biscuit, looking into its eyes.

The Little Golden Turtle blinked its golden eyes, adorable without even trying, waving its little paws and rolling its eyes, yet it didn’t stray from the biscuit in Qin Jiran’s other hand, its intent very clear.

Qin Jiran was amused by Little Golden Turtle’s behavior; it was somewhat food-protective. So he shook the biscuit in front of the Little Golden Turtle and said, "Do you want it?"

Qin Jiran was naturally teasing the pet, never imagining that this little creature could really understand him. He simply thought he was talking to himself!

But unexpectedly, the instant Qin Jiran finished speaking, the Little Golden Turtle stretched out its little neck and began to nod up and down as if really agreeing!

Qin Jiran stood there stunned, wondering if he had opened the door incorrectly that day, or why else would he get the feeling that something magical had happened, with a small turtle able to understand his words? Was its intelligence not a bit too high?

"Ahem, can you understand what I’m saying?" Qin Jiran thought it must have been a coincidence before, with the turtle wavering its neck and all, definitely not in response to what he had said. This time, it surely wouldn’t be such a coincidence.

Qin Jiran’s reasoning was sound, but coincidentally, the little turtle nodded again! How could it nod again like that?!

Oh dear, please don’t nod at such a coincidental moment, okay? That’s not right!

Qin Jiran was somewhat conflicted now. Did it truly understand, or was it just a coincidence that it nodded twice? Should he try again? He had truly never heard of a turtle with such high intelligence!

Qin Jiran placed the little turtle on the tabletop, with a biscuit on the other side, then pointed at the biscuit and said, "Do you want to eat the biscuit?"

This time, however, the little turtle didn’t nod because it decided to answer with action instead. Who says turtles are slow? Little Golden Turtle raced towards the biscuit with remarkable speed, then picked it up with its mouth and ran, only to come to a helpless stop at the edge of the table.

Goodness gracious, I don’t want to leap off a cliff and die, even if it’s not a real cliff, just a table—but falling off is still going to hurt! This is practically animal cruelty!

The little turtle looked at Qin Jiran with a piteous gaze while holding the biscuit in its mouth. Don’t ask how Qin Jiran could tell that look was pitiable, but that’s just how he felt!

Could the turtle Yanyi had given him be a turtle spirit? Qin Jiran immediately discarded such an unscientific thought, reasoning that at most the turtle was just a bit smarter, and definitely not a demon, because surely a demon wouldn’t be so silly as to not even climb down from a table.

Qin Jiran and the Little Golden Turtle gazed at each other for three seconds before he decided not to fuss too much with a pet. He put the Little Golden Turtle on the floor and went to change his clothes before entering the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

After cooking Chinese dishes for a while, Qin Jiran decided to offer Su Yanyi a change of taste. He prepared red wine and steak for dinner, along with a few side dishes that looked both delicate and romantic, leaving him somewhat expectant about Su Yanyi’s reaction. He wondered if Yanyi would like it.

Qin Jiran had been trying very hard to think of ways to pursue Su Yanyi. He didn’t want to always be scoffed at or called dull, but he lacked experience in pursuing someone, and he was particularly cautious and bashful when facing Su Yanyi. So after much thought, he still hadn’t come up with any good ideas. The few dates they had seemed to be more initiated by Yanyi, which disheartened him even thinking about it.

Should he think about the next date? What could the two of them do together? He didn’t want to be called stupid or unromantic by Yanyi anymore!

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