My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 257: Isn’t that your brother? He will also be my brother from now on.

Chapter 257: Chapter 257: Isn’t that your brother? He will also be my brother from now on.

Tang Honghe draped an arm over Qu Jiashu’s shoulder, eyes narrowing with interest as he looked at the two in front of him. "Tsk, are you two wearing couple outfits today? One in black and one in white, a pair of black and white demons."

So this is Qiao Xi? Still looking like a fairy in those clothes.

Tsk, I’m really envious that Brother Dang gets to have such a beauty.

Qiao Xi: "..."

What the hell? Black and white demons?

Shen Dang offered a lazy smile. "Shouldn’t it be a pair of black and white immortals?"

Tang Honghe savored the meaning behind his words. "...Damn! I’ve never seen anyone boast about themselves like this!"

Shen Dang said airily, "Now you have."

Tang Honghe clutched his chest. "Yue."

Unable to stand it any longer, Qu Jiashu shrank his shoulders, almost making Tang Honghe, who was leaning on him, stumble to one side.

He turned and glared over. "Damn, what are you doing?"

Qu Jiashu looked at him coolly. "Who allowed you to lean on me?"

Tang Honghe protested. "Brother Dang, you need to put this damned creature in his place!"

Shen Dang couldn’t be bothered with him and walked with Qiao Xi towards the private room.

Tang Honghe quickly followed, asking with curiosity, "Brother Dang, did you two go do something big today?"

Shen Dang glanced at him. "If you were as sharp in business as you are in other matters, you’d be the richest man in Hai City."

The sarcasm was thick in his voice. Tang Honghe retorted, "Come on, you’re dissing me, but I still can’t compare to your wealth!"

Shen Dang was rather indifferent. "That’s why you don’t deserve to know."

Tang Honghe stopped in his tracks. Why didn’t he deserve to know?

Something big must have happened!

What could it be?

Qu Jiashu walked up nonchalantly, brushing past Tang Honghe and casually throwing a few words at him. "You’re really into gossiping."

Tang Honghe: "..."

I like to gossip because it’s fun!

Qiao Xi couldn’t help but crack a smile, finding their banter quite amusing.

"I got a free meal again today."

In the luxurious private room, Tang Honghe stretched his arms back and draped them over the back of the sofa, gleefully commenting.

Qu Jiashu, who was pouring tea, chimed in, "Same."

Shen Dang’s lips curled up in a smile. "Today, Teacher Qiao is treating."

Tang Honghe didn’t mind. "Pff, anyway, what belongs to my sister-in-law is Brother Dang’s, it’s all in the family."

Shen Dang, resting his chin in one hand, actually agreed. "You have a point."

Qiao Xi: "..."

Qiao Xi wanted to explain, but considering her current relationship with Shen Dang, it seemed like it wouldn’t do any good.

So she kept quiet.

When Qiao Xi took off her mask and revealed her face, Tang Honghe and Qu Jiashu’s expressions changed.

Although Qiao Xi had makeup on, the injury on her face was still visible.

Qu Jiashu frowned deeply. "Xixi, what happened to your face?"

Tang Honghe glanced at Shen Dang, his heart trembling slightly. "Holy shit, Brother Dang didn’t beat you, did he?"

Shen Dang’s eyes narrowed, a harsh coldness bursting forth.

Domestic violence?

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, a faint, unsettling smile forming. "Are you looking to experience domestic violence from me?"

It wasn’t domestic violence, thankfully.

Tang Honghe breathed a sigh of relief, curiosity driving him to ask, "Then what’s the deal with my sister-in-law’s face?"

"It has nothing to do with Shen Dang," Qiao Xi replied nonchalantly with a smile. "Sorry to offend everyone’s eyes."

Seeing that Qiao Xi wasn’t keen on sharing more, the group didn’t press further.

Suddenly, Tang Honghe thought of Qu Keke and changed the subject. "Sister-in-law, how is Jiashu’s sister doing in chasing after your brother?"

Qiao Xi hadn’t been paying attention to that development.

She took a sip of the tea Shen Dang had poured for her, her voice cool. "I don’t know."

Tang Honghe clicked his tongue, speculating, "I bet she hasn’t caught him. If she had, with Qu Keke’s personality, she would have proclaimed it to the whole world by now."

Qu Jiashu teased, "You really are too much of a gossip."

Tang Honghe winked at him. "Nowadays, you can only survive through gossiping."

Qu Jiashu: "..."

Qiao Xi’s delicate brows drew up a light smile. "Since you’re curious, why not call Qu Keke and ask about her progress?"

"I wouldn’t ask!" Tang Honghe immediately refused; with Qu Keke’s diva temperament, he was afraid even to see her.

Qu Jiashu smacked him on the head. "Then don’t be so nosy, gossiping right in front of her own brother; only you would do that."

Tang Honghe: "Lala~"

Qu Jiashu felt like hitting him.

After lunch, Qiao Xi parted ways with them, and Shen Dang took her home.

In the car, Shen Dang brought up Chen Jiayan. "Aren’t you going to ask about your brother’s progress?"

He actually hoped that Qu Keke could succeed.

Qiao Xi looked at him with a discerning gaze. "Since when did you start being curious about these things?"

Shen Dang spoke with casual ease. "Isn’t that your brother? He’ll be my brother too, in the future, so what’s wrong with showing some concern?"

He countered.

Qiao Xi: "..."

All this talk of brothers, wasn’t he thinking a bit too far ahead?

Qiao Xi was somewhat speechless. "I’m not as gossipy as you all. I do have something to tell you, though."

Shen Dang was somewhat surprised and quite interested. "What is it?"

She hummed with delight. "I’m going overseas to shoot an advertisement in a few days."

Oh?

Shen Dang turned to her, his handsome face relaxing. "Did you land the LArtisan endorsement?"

"Yes," Qiao Xi said, her lips turning up at the corners.

Qiao Xi leaned back in her seat, her entire body relaxed, and joy seemed to tint even the corners of her eyes and brows.

As her radiance eclipsed the sunlight outside, her eyes sparkled brilliantly.

Shen Dang looked at her with a deep smile. "Have you set a date for going abroad?"

Qiao Xi gave a date.

"That’s a coincidence."

"What’s a coincidence?"

Qiao Xi then noticed that his gaze held a deeper meaning.

The next second, she heard Shen Dang’s offhand remark. "I have a business trip abroad that day too, isn’t that a coincidence?"

Qiao Xi: "..."

...

May 5.

The first episode of the first season of Dream Chasing Camp premiered at eight o’clock on Fruit TV, as well as on the Fruit Video app.

Qiao Xi was waiting in front of the television.

Boss Shen brought out a plate of fruit from the kitchen, and as he bent over, he placed the fruit plate on the coffee table.

The shameless man had found another excuse to come to her house, and of course, the dinner had been cooked by Shen Dang, who then naturally stayed over.

The show had already started, and the edited version left only an hour and forty minutes of runtime.

"Did any of the trainees impress you, Boss Shen?"

Qiao Xi sat cross-legged on the plush sofa, holding the plate of fruit he had brought, slowly chewing.

Shen Dang wasn’t interested in the show. But when Qiao Xi asked, he looked up from his phone to glance at the TV and then back at Qiao Xi.

She was nibbling, looking like a hamster. It was his first time realizing someone could look so adorably beautiful while eating.

His gaze fixed on her mouth. "No trainee has, but there was a guest who left a deep impression."