CHAPTER 637: CHAPTER 635: THE PASSIONATE HONEYMOON PHASE

"What are you laughing at again?"

Xiao Qing couldn’t understand what made this man laugh. Many times, what she found unfunny, he would burst into laughter, which made her doubt they were on the same wavelength.

"Sow~"

Xiao Qing: "!!!"

Lu Jinyang didn’t continue to talk to her. Instead, he carried her downstairs and didn’t stop until they reached the courtyard.

The moment her feet touched the ground, she heard Lu Jinyang say, "Look at the person behind you, is he the one you saw today?"

Xiao Qing turned her head, and her body stiffened tremendously as her eyes met his face.

She looked incredulously at him, then at the man by her side, "You... you..."

Lu Jinyang chuckled lightly, "Do you think we look alike?"

Xiao Qing nodded vigorously. They didn’t just resemble each other; they were practically twins! Of course, if she looked closely, she could still distinguish the two by their figures.

"Good if we look alike." Lu Jinyang took a step forward, "Peng Yi, tell the wife who it was that went to eat with Yang Qiao today."

Peng Yi?

Around here, there were only her and two men who looked exactly like Lu Jinyang. Where could a fourth person be?

While she was confused, the "impostor" opposite her began to speak, bombarding her with disorientation.

"Wife, it was me who had dinner with Miss Yang Qiao today. Not just today, I have been the one with Miss Yang Qiao for a while."

That was... Peng Yi’s voice?!

"Peng Yi? Why are you pretending to be Lu Jinyang?"

"Wife, I..."

"Wait, can you not call me wife while wearing Lu Jinyang’s appearance?" Xiao Qing touched her forehead; the feeling was really bizarre.

Peng Yi looked towards Lu Jinyang, who nodded at him, "Let’s go inside and talk."

Ten minutes later, Peng Yi removed his disguise and stood in front of Xiao Qing again, leaving her in a state of flabbergasted silence.

"Cough cough~ Peng Yi, why did you impersonate Lu Jinyang and be with Yang Qiao?"

Upon hearing this, Peng Yi instinctively looked towards Lu Jinyang, "Wife, you should ask the Boss instead."

Xiao Qing immediately turned her head, "Lu Jinyang, aren’t you going to explain?"

"Everything that should be explained has been explained. The stuff that shouldn’t, you’ll know soon enough," so there was no need to explain.

Yet, when he saw Xiao Qing’s dissatisfied face, he sighed silently, "Really want to hear it?"

"Absolutely."

Lu Jinyang gave Peng Yi a gesture, "Go back, and tell Yang Qiao to go out less during this period."

"Yes."

"Lu Jinyang, I said I must hear it!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than the next second, she was grabbed up like a little chicken by an eagle and carried upstairs.

Damn Lu Jinyang, today has been nothing but lifting and holding, as if we’re in the throes of passionate love!

After being carried to the room, Xiao Qing was thrown onto the bed. She flipped over nimbly, only to see Lu Jinyang unbuckling his belt.

Xiao Qing’s eyes widened in disbelief, "It’s broad daylight now, you can’t do this to me!"

The man paused his hands, puzzled, "I had no intentions towards you, unless you’re hoping I would do something?"

Xiao Qing covered her face. Could this man be any more shameless?

It was him who started the movement, but with his words, it twisted into as if it was her own desire?

His lips curved into a faint, captivating smile that could make the women of this planet swoon, "I just wanted to change into home clothes."

Xiao Qing: "....."

Lu Jinyang, now in his home clothes, truly didn’t do anything to her but simply lay back on the bed and cuddled with her.