Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!
Chapter 105 - 107. Why need to save face when chasing the man you like?

Chapter 105: 107. Why need to save face when chasing the man you like?

An Xiaoyu couldn’t resist Tong Xi’s pressing questions and briefly described how she met Shen Yufeng, but she conveniently omitted certain scenes not suitable for children, and also the part where God kissed her multiple times.

Tong Xi’s eyes sparkled.

"Xiaoyu, I hereby declare that you can let go of Qin Zixiao and start a new romance!"

"..."

Tong Xi wrapped her arms around An Xiaoyu’s shoulders as they sat on the bed, and solemnly advised, "Where else can you find such a cool, impressive guy? Take my word for it, miss this chance and there’ll be no other! If it were me, I’d definitely be crying and screaming to marry him!"

An Xiaoyu felt helpless, "You decided to marry someone you haven’t even met? Please, have a little ambition, will you?"

Tong Xi sighed.

"Too bad he’s not into me. If he were, I’d definitely lunge at him without a second word, kiss him fiercely, then roll around in bed and have babies!"

An Xiaoyu facepalmed, "Tong Xi, where’s your face? Don’t you need it anymore?"

Tong Xi flipped her hair and huffed.

"Why care about face when chasing after a man you like?"

"..."

Suddenly, An Xiaoyu felt that she and Tong Xi were no longer on the same planet!

"Tong Xi, you can go back to Mars now!"

"Tch, you smelly little fish, you’re mocking me!"

As Tong Xi said this, she pushed An Xiaoyu onto the bed and started tickling her. An Xiaoyu was laughing and tried to dodge, but Shen Yufeng’s handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind.

That night, right here on this bed, Shen Yufeng did the same to her... and then... he kissed her!

For a moment, An Xiaoyu was lost in thought, and a blush crept up her cheeks.

Tong Xi’s Eyes of Golden Flame were sharp, and she quickly noticed something amiss.

"Xiaoyu, who are you thinking of? Spill the beans!"

An Xiaoyu turned her face away.

"Nothing! Let’s go, let’s go, I’m starving!"

Tong Xi, grinning, grabbed An Xiaoyu’s arm and teased, "Hey, Xiaoyu, there’s something off about your expression. Remember, I have Eyes of Golden Flame; you can’t hide from me!"

"..."

"One of these days, I’ve got to meet your Plague God. If he wants to take you away, he’ll have to pass my test first!"

Uh...

Her Plague God?

*

An Xiaoyu went with Tong Xi to an old alley diner for a meal. It was run by an elderly couple, whose cooking had that taste of home; they used to come here often for noodles with gravy.

After several years, the elderly couple still remembered them and specially added an extra tea egg for each of them.

"Enjoy your meal!"

The old lady watched them with a smile filled with kindness.

After finishing their noodles, Tong Xi drove An Xiaoyu further on. As they turned another alley corner, suddenly a child dashed across the street.

"Be careful!"

Tong Xi quickly steered to avoid the child, accidentally scraping the rear of a car parked by the curb.

That was a Mercedes-Benz SLS AMG, a luxury sports car with a retro yet dazzling appearance. What’s more pertinent was its color... a provocative purple.

Tong Xi and An Xiaoyu got out of the car to inspect the situation and, unsurprisingly, found a clear scratch on the left side of the car’s rear end made by Tong Xi’s Smart car...

Tong Xi shrugged her shoulders and curled her lip.

"Tch, some luxury car it is, if it can’t even withstand a bump from my little Smart car! Looks good but so impractical! And that purple... way too flamboyant!"

"Tong Xi, it seems like the owner isn’t around, what should we do?"

"Easy peasy!"

Tong Xi pulled out a sticky note from her bag, quickly scribbled her telephone number in a flourish, tore it off, and stuck it on the car window.

"Let’s move on!"

Not long after they left, a man in a floral shirt and black trousers came out from the alley, the corners of his peach blossom eyes slightly crinkling.

Someone had damaged his beloved Purple... Who could have done it?

Looking around, he noticed the pink sticky note on the car window. He pinched it between his index and middle finger, scanning the contents, his eyes revealing a hint of amused smile.