Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 441 The Beginning of Everything 32

Chen Zhao stared blankly at the two of them, then suddenly pointed at Xie Gui, "So Brother Xie is that girlfriend who's really good-looking, treats you very well, and grew up with you?!"

Gu Yao held up a finger and wagged it, "Not a girlfriend, but a boyfriend, who might become a husband in the future."

Xie Gui clenched his fists tighter and corrected him seriously, "It's not possible, it's certain!"

He turned his head to look at Gu Yao, his eyes deep and serious. "Does A Yao think that I've caught you and will let you go easily? Even if you want to back out, it's too late."

Chen Zhao was completely taken aback and slumped back into his chair. Gu Yao stepped forward to try and comfort him, but Chen Zhao waved his hand first, saying, "Let me calm down!"

Gu Yao raised his hand. "Okay, calm down."

Si Yan looked at the two of them, a slight smile appearing on her lips.

He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a small sip.

This is the first course of the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, and the tea chosen today is Lushan Yunwu.

It tastes really good.

The Xie family is known for its romantic nature, and Xie Gui ultimately couldn't escape this curse.

Today, the entire Qinghe organization is dedicated to serving Xie Gui and Gu Yao.

As soon as the main character arrived, the people who had been waiting filed in, and dishes were served one after another.

The well-trained food-serving team completely stunned Chen Zhao, who was still questioning his life.

They stared blankly at the men and women coming and going.

He enjoyed the treatment of an emperor.

Seeing Chen Zhao's dumbfounded expression, Si Yan smiled, opened his folding fan, and leaned back. "Today, everyone at Qinghe is here to serve Xie Gui. Today's banquet is the highest-level in Qinghe, a Manchu Han Imperial Feast. The head chefs are all masters of state banquet level, and several of them have ancestors who were imperial chefs. Everyone should have a good taste. All expenses will be paid by Young Master Xie."

Looking at the table full of food in front of him, Chen Zhao finally understood why they had come to such a large private room when there were only a few of them.

Xie Gui looked at Si Yan's nonchalant demeanor and knew that he was just trying to save face for him.

Although he didn't really need it, he appreciated the sentiment.

Chen Zhaozhen stared at Si Yan, "Then who are you?"

Si Yan closed his folding fan and made a perfunctory bow, saying, "I am the owner of this place."

Chen Zhao no longer wanted to speak.

Gu Yao chuckled as he looked at the somewhat dejected man. "Didn't you say you were going to rip me off? I wonder if this Manchu Han Imperial Feast suits our young master Chen's taste?"

Chen Zhao made a face and said, "Stop teasing me."

Gu Yao smiled and said, "Then you should eat quickly. You'd better try your best with these 108 dishes." Chen Zhao, however, had lost his initial interest and reluctantly picked up his chopsticks, taking a slice of roast duck.

His eyes lit up instantly, and he started eating faster.

His mouth was stuffed up like a hamster's, but he was still thinking about Yu Ran. He tugged at Yu Ran's sleeve and said, "Yu Ran, this is delicious."

As he spoke, Chen Zhao placed a piece of stir-fried eel shreds into his bowl.

Yu Ran was taken aback and turned his head to look. The man was holding a Chongyang flower cake in one hand and chopsticks in the other, reaching for the plate of tangerine peel beef.

With its mouth still chewing and its big eyes wide open, it looked even more like a hamster. "Yu Ran, why are you looking at me? Hurry up and eat."

Yu Ran: ...

Thank you so much, that you still remember me when you're reincarnated as a starving ghost.

His eyes showed some disdain, but his hands had already honestly picked up the stir-fried eel shreds from the bowl.

Gu Yao shook his head, somewhat helplessly.

After eating and drinking his fill, Chen Zhao leaned back in his chair and let out a satisfied sigh.

He put one hand on his stomach and gave Gu Yao a thumbs-up with the other, "Gu Yao, this meal was really delicious!"

Gu Yao smiled, turned his head to look at Xie Gui beside him, and said with a teasing look in his eyes, "You shouldn't thank me, you should thank us all, Young Master Xie. Today's expenses will all be paid by Young Master Xie."

Chen Zhao subconsciously looked up and met Xie Gui's indifferent silver-gray eyes, and instinctively sat up straight.

"Thank you, Brother Xie."

Xie Gui glanced at it and then looked away.

Too stupid.

Will Ah Yao become stupid if she stays with him?

Do I really want to play with him?

Xie Gui started worrying about his elderly father again.

Chen Zhao finally relaxed completely on his way back to the dormitory.

The chatterbox didn't dare to breathe loudly in front of Xie Gui, which made him feel suffocated.

As soon as the car door closed, he started gossiping, nudging Yu Ran with his elbow, "Yu Ran, tell me, how did Gu Yao and Brother Xie get together? They seemed perfectly normal when they met last time, how did their brotherly relationship suddenly turn sour?"

Yu Ran glanced at it, "Are you sure it's normal?"

Chen Zhao tilted his head. "Isn't that normal?"

Yu Ran sighed softly, "Have you ever seen a brother peel shrimp and chestnuts for his younger brother?"

Without thinking for a second, Chen Zhao subconsciously replied, "You, haven't you always helped me with things I didn't know how to peel since I was little?"

It is a subconscious dependence, but it is just a dependence.

Yu Ran felt a bitter taste rising in his heart, a bitter taste that traveled all the way to the back of his tongue.

Yu Ran turned his head to look out the window, but his eyes lost focus.

Cen Yubai squeezed himself into the corner and looked up at the sky.

Someone please save him! He really doesn't want to get involved in this melodramatic plot.

Chen Zhao clearly realized that what he said was inappropriate. He lowered his head, awkwardly touched the tip of his nose, and looked this way and that way.

Yu Ran and Cen Yubai were both looking out the window.

The carriage fell silent for a moment.

Qinghe is still quite a distance from University A. Last night, Chen Zhao was so excited that he didn't sleep until 3 a.m., and he got up very early this morning. Now, in this quiet environment, with the car swaying back and forth, it's especially hypnotic.

Yu Ran felt a weight on his shoulder. Coming back to his senses, he turned his head and saw a fluffy head resting on his shoulder.

She is fast asleep and breathing steadily.

With his head drooping, from Yu Ran's angle, only half of Chen Zhao's face could be seen.

The hair, without hairspray, was soft and bouncy, and smelled of lemon-scented shampoo.

It has a faint scent, but it smells much better than hairspray.

It's a flavor unique to Chen Zhao.

Yu Ran stared at Chen Zhao with a greedy look, reached out and brushed aside the stray hairs on his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead, which shone in the dappled light.

Yu Ran suddenly sighed softly, and the few thoughts that had just arisen dissipated at that moment.

So be it.

Wait until he gives up.