Chapter 1232: Chapter 469: Jing: Looking for Qingqing to Cuddle

September 16, 2023, Saturday, cloudy, crisp autumn weather.

YJHT Community.

The sky outside gradually lightened, and the morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle warmth over the entire space.

On the luxurious and comfortable master bed, Lin Muxue turned over, her fingers accidentally brushing against a large area of warm, smooth skin beside her.

She let out a comfortable “hmm,” instinctively hugging the person beside her.

“President Tang… you smell so nice…”

Mumbling in her sleep, her hands began to explore restlessly.

Soon a low voice sounded beside her ear, “What are you doing, Xue? It’s so ticklish.”

The voice carried a hint of playful reproach through its laziness.

Half-awake and half-asleep, Lin Muxue quickly realized something was wrong.

Opening her eyes, she saw the beautician’s pretty face, slightly frowning, looking at her groggily.

Immediately, she noticed her hand had somehow slipped into the other person’s pajama pants.

“Uh, sorry about that.” Lin Muxue awkwardly withdrew her right hand, a faint blush spreading on her face.

And yet, she couldn’t resist sniffing again.

The body fragrance, reminiscent of morning dew mixed with some floral scent, was intoxicating.

Unlike the seasoned fragrances of skincare and makeup products, this was a very natural body scent, crisp yet warm.

In recent days, she found her beautician friend increasingly “fragrant,” possessing a unique attractiveness.

It was a similar situation she had experienced once before.

During a brief encounter at Lanfeng International High-end Apartment with Su Yu.

Leaving a profound impression on her.

However, Su Yu’s scent was more intense, while Zhao Yaqian’s was gentler and more tender.

Sleepy Zhao Yaqian gradually woke up, yawning and looking at Xue blankly.

Lin Muxue chuckled and leaned into Zhao Yaqian’s neck, taking a deep breath, and exclaimed, “Qianqian, you smell so nice. I want to cuddle you to sleep every night. It helps me sleep and have beautiful dreams.”

Zhao Yaqian stuck out her pink tongue lazily and said, “I want Brother Song to hold me to sleep.”

“Actually, having you, President Tang, and me cuddling together isn’t a bad idea,” Lin Muxue teased, touching her glass-like leg and pinching the beautician’s chin, “Beauty Zhao, give the Great Emperor a smile.”

Zhao Yaqian chuckled, thinking of Muxue’s earlier antics, suddenly slipping her hand into Xue’s clothes, starting to mess around.

“Xue, your boobs seem to have gotten a bit bigger recently?”

Lin Muxue’s eyes went wide, quickly raising her hand to stop her, “Stop stop stop! Qianqian, cut it out, oh my, stop!”

“Hahaha, you woke me up first, I have to show you some color.”

“No no no, you—”

Lin Muxue tried hard to resist, but it was clear she was no match for Zhao Yaqian, who was 180CM tall and weighed 64 kilograms, and ended up being pushed into the corner for a good rubbing.

In this way, Emperor Muxue was unfortunately suppressed by the golden canary, left blushing and “whimpering.”

7:30 in the morning.

The two of them went downstairs together to the Hongfu Breakfast Shop across the street from the community.

At this time, the store was at its busiest.

They found a table in the corner, sat down, and ordered their favorite breakfasts.

As Zhao Yaqian ate soup dumplings, she and Xue discussed the recently released iPhone 15 and luxury autumn new arrivals.

Having developed her social circle, Zhao Yaqian also began paying attention to various news.

After breakfast, as they exited the store, Lin Muxue’s thoughts drifted slightly.

It was at this breakfast shop before that she saw Chen Siyue’s “classmate mystery box,” and it was at the breakfast shop’s entrance where she bumped into Tang Song.

Now looking back, she realized she had actually been lucky back then.

If not for the pressing mystery box events, she wouldn’t have felt such urgency.

If she had delayed further, waiting for Tang Song to reveal more about himself: Lanfeng International Hotel, Huashang Clothing, Rongliu Capital.

By that time, she likely wouldn’t have had the courage or qualification to approach him.

Honestly, like Shen Yuyan now.

Through conversations and interactions, she could clearly feel the other’s sense of urgency and bewilderment.

Looking at the nearby YJTC Community, it seemed she was reminded of something, Lin Muxue softly said, “Qianqian, President Tang has something urgent to deal with these two days; try not to disturb him.”

Even though Tang Song didn’t say it directly on WeChat last night, as his assistant, she understood everything.

She had many random guesses too, but couldn’t candidly discuss them with the beautician.

Zhao Yaqian paused, nodding, “Mm-mm, I got it.”

Lin Muxue smiled and held her hand, “The weather is so nice today, let’s take a walk around.”

The breeze teased their hair, bringing the fresh scent unique to early autumn.

The two of them strolled leisurely along the sidewalk outside YJHT, chatting and laughing.

Suddenly, Zhao Yaqian paused, looking ahead with a surprised gaze.

“What’s wrong, Qianqian?” Lin Muxue turned her head to look at her.

“I see a friend, that baker from Glimmer Cafe I mentioned, Lele.” Zhao Yaqian pointed to a figure not far away.

Lin Muxue followed her finger, raising an eyebrow.

Near the east gate of YJTC, a young girl stood there.

She was dressed in an ordinary hoodie, jeans, and sneakers, carrying a simple black backpack and holding a transparent plastic bag.

Her figure was curvy, full of youthful vitality.