Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady
Chapter 256 - 140. Sports Festival (5)

Chapter 256: 140. Sports Festival (5)

The large white bed was there, with the window cracked open, and under the gentle breeze, the light, thin canopy swayed like a jellyfish.

Jiutiao Meijie’s long hair spread out, her irresistibly adorable body slightly curled up, the blanket on her chest heaving with her quiet breathing.

After a while, she turned over in her sleep, her hair pulling painfully.

She didn’t even open her eyes as she raised her hand to swat at the other side of the bed, but she only hit the soft blanket.

Squinting for a while longer, Jiutiao Meijie sat up, yawning, the blanket sliding down, her new nightgown all wrinkled, and the thread on the chest button had even come undone.

This was the second nightgown from yesterday, supposedly for sleeping, but it still fell victim to some rough handling.

The person who had messed up her clothes was gone now, it had been her who accidentally pressed down on her own long hair.

She took off her nightgown, had a quick rinse in the bathroom, then put on a comfortable women’s shirt and a long waist-cinching skirt, and walked downstairs at a leisurely pace.

The maid immediately presented the prepared breakfast on the dining table.

While eating, Jiutiao Meijie looked at the document that should’ve been read last night.

After finishing her usual portion and still feeling unsatisfied, she had more made, and between reading the document, her eyes fell upon the sunflowers in the vase.

They were inserted all crooked, with wilted petals not removed, and unnecessary leaves still on.

After the national orchestra competition, she’d make him learn flower arrangement.

While thinking about this, she suddenly heard the faint sound of water from the backyard.

Jiutiao Meijie’s face turned sour instantly.

The backyard was the swimming pool, and she disliked others touching her, including her belongings, even her clothes she wore herself, let alone allowing anyone into the pool.

"Who’s out back?" she asked one of the maids.

Startled by the gloom in Jiutiao Meijie’s eyes, the maid lowered her head, hands in front of her, and replied nervously, "It’s Mr. Dubian."

Jiutiao Meijie paused, originally thinking it was some reckless maid, but it turned out to be Dubian Che.

This man usually went back for his morning workout bright and early, why had he not left today?

"Go, tell him to be quieter."

"Yes." The maid quickly and silently scurried towards the swimming pool.

After a while, as she drank her second cup of milk, Dubian Che came in without having done up his shirt buttons yet.

"This pool of yours is too small."

"It’s not meant for your workouts anyway," Jiutiao Meijie put her cup down, propped her face with her hand, while casually responding as she glanced at her tablet.

Dubian Che walked over, drank her milk in one gulp, but still felt thirsty.

He said to the maid, "Could I trouble you for two more cups?"

"Yes."

"I don’t need any more," Jiutiao Meijie said lazily.

Once the maid left, she looked at Dubian Che buttoning his shirt: "Why didn’t you go back today?"

"My bassoon doesn’t need practice anymore."

"These past few days, haven’t you been practicing for the sports festival with Kiyono?" Jiutiao Meijie asked, sounding uninterested.

"That was just something I did to pass the time."

"So you have something to do today? What is it?"

"To accompany you."

"I have work."

"Then accompany me."

Jiutiao Meijie pursed her lips in disdain and averted her gaze.

"Thank you." Dubian Che took the milk straight from the maid’s hand, sat down beside Jiutiao Meijie, "How about this, let’s go shopping later, or maybe catch a movie?"

"I told you I have work."

"Then I’ll help, it’s a good chance to learn."

"You? Just be content being a stay-at-home son-in-law, don’t think about useless things." Jiutiao Meijie crossed her right leg over her left, the slipper on her left foot dangling from her toes, slightly shaking.

"You look down on me?" Dubian Che took a sip of milk, "Am I the sort of person who’s after your family fortune?"

"Are you not?"

"I’m in it for your body, Meiji!"

"All talk, behave yourself."

"So are you coming or not?" Dubian Che pressed for an answer.

"I’m not."

"Then it’s settled, you’re coming."

"Can’t you understand what I’m saying?" Jiutiao Meijie raised her eyes, her tone stern.

"The books I’ve read say you have to understand a girl’s words in reverse, and besides, you said last night you were going to sleep, but didn’t you still end up playing with me until late?"

Jiutiao Meijie stretched her left foot out, separating her big and second toe, pinching the flesh on Dubian Che’s waist: "Who woke me up?"

"It’s because you’re too beautiful, and I love you too much." Dubian Che lifted her foot onto his lap and gently squeezed.

"Don’t sugarcoat your lust."

"I’m only lustful towards you, that’s the reason for you, Meiji."

"You could try being lustful towards others." Jiutiao Meijie said nonchalantly.

"Sorry, can’t do it, I have no feelings for others," Dubian Che firmly refused.

The maids chuckled at his teasing, but as Jiutiao Meijie glanced over, they immediately quieted down.

"I took the whole day off, are you coming or not?" Dubian Che patted the beautiful leg in his hand.

Jiutiao Meijie said nothing, just gazed at her tablet.

"Saying nothing means you agree!" Dubian Che put her leg down, finished his milk in one gulp, then stood up, "Come on, get changed!"

He walked up behind Jiutiao Meijie, scooped her up, and headed upstairs.

Climbing the stairs, Jiutiao Meijie nestled in his arms, yawned and said, "Aren’t your legs getting weak?"

"Are your legs weak?" Dubian Che looked down and asked.

"...No."

Seeing her chilly gaze, Dubian Che wisely chose to keep silent.

Jiutiao Meijie indeed lived up to the title of a young lady; her walk-in closet was as opulent as a boutique in the trendy Qingshan neighborhood, a huge space about four meters high filled with the latest seasonal clothes from various brands delivered regularly.

Lately, they also included menswear for Dubian Che’s convenience whenever he stayed overnight.