Billionaire's Long Journey of Chasing His Love
Chapter 87 - 082: Please Call Me Almighty Baby!

Chapter 87: Chapter 082: Please Call Me Almighty Baby!

"If you’re worried about me, then come with me." Tong Airui reached out to rub Yi Luowa’s head. "If you were this obedient all the time, wouldn’t that be nice."

"You’re going for business, I’m not going with you!" Yi Luowa saw Yuan Hang pick up the uniform to help Tong Airui put it on and quickly said, "Yuan Hang-ge, give me the clothes. I’ll dress my master myself."

Yuan Hang smiled and handed the clothes to her.

Yi Luowa happily looked at the uniform in her hands. "Master, lift your arms."

Tong Airui gave her an amused look and lifted his arms.

Yi Luowa carefully dressed him in the uniform, buttoning up each button one by one. Looking at Tong Airui, now transformed into a dashing figure, she unabashedly remarked, "Master looks way more handsome in uniform!"

"Not handsome otherwise?" Tong Airui glanced sideways at her.

"You’re alright on regular days." Yi Luowa grinned at him. "Do you have any women’s uniforms? I kind of want to try them on."

"I’ll get you a set when I return. How about from Country Z?" Tong Airui chuckled.

"Any country’s is fine!" Yi Luowa giggled. "When is Mi Chenxuan coming back?"

Tong Airui’s face instantly darkened, "Why are you asking about him?"

Yi Luowa pouted and glanced at Tong Airui. "I’m just asking casually. Look at your face, it’s longer than Changbai Mountain!"

"Casually asking? I’ve never heard you casually ask about me." Tong Airui shot her a look. "If you don’t tell me why you’re looking for him, I’ll lock him up at the base for life."

Yi Luowa huffed angrily, "I just wanted to ask him what kind of sports car he likes."

"Then what?" Tong Airui’s voice grew even colder.

"Then I’ll gift him a sports car, of course!" Yi Luowa rolled her eyes at him, "You too! What kind do you want?"

"I get one too?" Tong Airui’s expression softened slightly.

Yi Luowa nodded. "Yep, I’m gifting each of you eight brothers one."

"Such extravagant plans!" Yuan Hang, standing on the side, shook his head. "Too bad my master never rides or drives sports cars."

"Why’s that?" Yi Luowa shifted her confused gaze to Tong Airui.

"After that car accident, I haven’t touched sports cars since." Tong Airui glanced at the thermal container on the table. "Is this breakfast for me?"

"My second uncle asked me to deliver it to you." Yi Luowa opened the container and arranged the breakfast items on the table.

"When are you ever going to deliver breakfast for me voluntarily?" Tong Airui sat down.

Yuan Hang watched as he genuinely picked up chopsticks, his mouth twitching slightly. Master, do you really have such an appetite? Didn’t you just eat? Now you’re eating again!

"I’ll send it when I feel like it." Yi Luowa rested her chin on her palms, sitting across from him. "If you don’t like sports cars, I’ll make you the coolest and flashiest handmade SUV instead. Do you like SUVs?"

Tong Airui lifted his gaze to look at her. "Handmade? Wouldn’t that be exhausting?"

"If I get tired, I’ll rest; if not, I’ll keep working. Do you have any special requirements?" Seeing his interest in SUVs, Yi Luowa smiled. "I’m pretty skilled—guaranteed satisfaction."

Tong Airui took a look at her hands, pulling them closer and noticing they didn’t have calluses. "Have you done this before?"

Yi Luowa pulled her hand back and laughed, "I handmade a racing car for myself before and one for my second uncle that doesn’t even require feet to drive."

"That impressive?" Tong Airui smiled and picked up a bun.

"Yep! Call me the all-purpose Luowa!" Yi Luowa puffed out her chest proudly.

"All-purpose Luowa? That’s a nice nickname! When I return, I’ll show you a blueprint I designed myself and see if you can bring it to life."

Yi Luowa nodded confidently. "If there’s a blueprint, it’s even easier to make."

"I’ll help you build it when the time comes." Tong Airui smiled and brought the bun to her mouth, "Eat one."

"I’m full..." Yi Luowa barely opened her mouth before Tong Airui stuffed the bun in.

Yi Luowa reluctantly swallowed it and muttered, "You almost choked me to death."

"Want porridge or water?" Tong Airui asked with a smile.

"Neither. Just eat quickly." Yi Luowa stood up. "Don’t forget to ask Mi Chenxuan what kind of sports car he likes. If you’re not too busy, ask the others for me, too."

"This awful idea is yours, isn’t it?" Tong Airui glanced up at her. "Forget the others—when we return to Xiawu, I’ll help you build the coolest car in the world."

"Who said I’d return to Xiawu with you! I’m leaving now. Once you’ve eaten, leave the stuff here; I’ll come clean up later."

"You’re not coming with me, nor are you seeing me off?" Tong Airui looked at her unhappily.

Yi Luowa paused mid-step. "Why are you so demanding every single day! Eat quickly; I’ll see you off."

Yi Luowa sneaked a glance at him in the uniform. If not for wanting to see him in it a little longer, she wouldn’t bother sending him off.

"Getting you to send me off is me giving you face, yet you dare call me demanding!" Tong Airui symbolically took a few bites. "Let’s go!"

"Just that much?" Yi Luowa felt a bit guilty. If she hadn’t rushed him, maybe he would’ve eaten more.

"I’ll eat an early lunch." Tong Airui stood up, grabbed her hand, and headed for the door.

"Will you be roasting in the sun today?" Yi Luowa tried to pull her hand free.

Tong Airui tightened his grip and said in a low voice, "No, there’s air conditioning everywhere."

"Can we not hold hands?" Yi Luowa noticed the bodyguards and young nurses looking over and whispered as she negotiated with Tong Airui.

"No!" Tong Airui pulled her even closer to his side. He just wanted everyone to know that Yi Luowa belonged to him—Tong Airui!