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Chapter 438 Qin Jia Starts Acting Up Again (4)

Chapter 438: Chapter 438 Qin Jia Starts Acting Up Again (4)

Old Master Bai was satisfied, but Old Master Gu and Duan Yuntian’s faces darkened. They snorted coldly and were about to speak when a shadow flashed by. Following that, An Yiqing landed in Gu Yelin’s arms.

"Old Master Bai has good intentions, I thank you on behalf of Qing," Gu Yelin said softly as he quickly stepped forward, his hand lightly circling An Yiqing’s slender waist, then looked at Old Master Bai and spoke softly.

Watching Cheng Yaojin, who had appeared out of nowhere, Old Master Bai felt a tightness in his chest. All the beautiful dreams that he had harbored were shattered into pieces by Gu Yelin.

Rolling his eyes, Old Master Bai turned his head and glared fiercely at Bai Yiming. You little brat! It’s all your fault for not being capable! Such a good girl snatched away by Gu Laosan, huh! Hmph! I’ll find an opportunity to snatch her back!

Old Master Bai’s eyes widened, and Bai Yiming immediately understood his grandfather’s intention. His enchanting phoenix eyes narrowed, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

An Yiqing was having a pleasant chat with several Elders when two familiar figures approached.

"Xiao Qing."

Hearing the familiar voice, An Yiqing felt a surge of joy and quickly turned around.

"Tang Lin, I didn’t expect you to come!" She approached the boy in a few steps, lifted her head, and smiled brightly at him.

As he looked at the girl’s radiant face, Tang Lin’s heart was a bit hazy. How long had it been since he saw her? Ever since they met, she seemed to be always busy, and the gap between them was growing wider. No matter how hard he tried, he seemed unable to catch up with her pace. Over the past few months, he carefully collected every piece of news about her that came out of Xuandu City, feeling that it brought him closer to her.

An Yiqing greeted Tang Zhishan, who had come with Tang Lin, and then waved her little hand in front of him.

"Tang Lin? What are you thinking about?"

Tang Lin was startled and suddenly snapped back to reality. His face turned slightly red, and he looked a bit embarrassed. It seemed he was conscious of his momentary distraction.

"No, it’s nothing!" Ignoring the cold gaze of Gu Yelin, he grabbed An Yiqing’s arm and took her to the side.

Gu Tingting and Ruan Xue, who had been hiding on the sidelines listening to the gossip, sighed as they watched the interaction between the group, "Too many wolves and not enough meat, survival of the fittest! Who would have thought Third Brother has so many rivals! Alas, his prospects look bleak!"

Ruan Xue shot a glance at the head-shaking Gu Tingting and said bitterly, "No matter how many love rivals General Gu has, at the very least he is the legitimate spouse! Look at my brother Duan Tang, he’s truly pitiable! Recently, my brother keeps mumbling in my ear, repeating that phrase over and over, ’The Family Head is pining for Miss An again’—my ears are about to develop calluses! Really, why isn’t there a Doppelganger Technique in this world? Just create several Qingqings and give one to each man!"

Ruan Xue, who had recently been driven a bit crazy by Ruan Hao, was coming up with some far-fetched solutions. Upon hearing her idea, Gu Tingting raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, "You dare! Watch Third Brother chop you up! Even if there were a hundred Qingqings, they would all belong to my Third Brother!"

"Hmph, a hundred Qingqings? Your Third Brother’s heart is willing but his flesh is weak, isn’t it? With that many Qingqings, how long would he last in bed?" Ruan Xue flicked her long hair over her shoulder, her words becoming increasingly unrestrained.

Gu Tingting’s eyes widened as she glared fiercely at Ruan Xue, her face turning crimson as she gritted her teeth and said, "My Third Brother has profound strength and stamina! He’d have absolutely no problems in the bedroom! I guarantee that once Third Brother gets going, Qingqing won’t be able to get up!" Gu Tingting said this with a lowered voice, gesticulating wildly, as if she was ready to swear an oath to the heavens.