CHAPTER 528: CHAPTER 538: WHAT’S MINE IS YOURS!

Ou Beichen silently added a jab from the side: "Brother-in-law, Sister also invited me."

Well then, is this going to be a family reunion?

"Also, one friendly reminder: the White Lion is likely coming along too."

Lu Qing: .....

What the hell! Three men and one woman, a happy story of two beasts?

What kind of joke is this!

He narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Hmm... this doesn’t seem very appropriate. Ninth Uncle, such a dignified person, squeezing into a place like that with us? It’s just too beneath him."

"The place is spacious, not an ounce of discomfort."

"European style, I guess Ninth Uncle wouldn’t enjoy it."

"Not at all, I like vineyard estates. You can brew wine, grow grapes—perfect, it’s just the right fit."

Lu Qing looked at his clearly smug face, and his chest was practically filled with a suffocating rage!

Qin Miaomiao saw this was about to escalate into a heated argument, so she quickly tried to mediate:

"Hubby, we’re all family. Ninth Uncle’s health isn’t great, and it’s getting colder. He needs someone to take care of him. Anyway, I’ve already made the decision—this is how it’s going to be."

Lu Qing shot her a sidelong glance. Oh, how determined she was!

Indeed, in her eyes, Ninth Uncle seemed to matter more than anything else.

Mr. Jiu squinted his eyes gleefully. Little Jin’er was certainly his little treasure, and seeing Lu Qing at a disadvantage—there was nothing that pleased him more!

Xiao Bai roared loudly, moving to a new house? Ahahaha, this sandy place was just awful—it absolutely hated it.

Little Xiaobai, that dimwit, gleefully chimed in as well, even rolling around on Xiao Bai’s back. It was swiftly kicked off, what a fool, only good at acting cute!

That night, for sleeping arrangements—it was naturally Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao sharing one room. However...

The bed was a single bed!

Just enough for one person to sleep—two people would feel miserably cramped!

Ninth Uncle looked innocent: "Oh, I didn’t know you’d come, looks like I’ve put you in a tight spot, son-in-law."

The word "son-in-law" was pronounced with a hint of mockery. Lu Qing glared at him, gritting his teeth as he replied:

"Thank you so very much, Father-in-law! No problem, I’ll sleep on the floor!"

"Wouldn’t be ideal—the weather’s awfully cold, and there aren’t any extra blankets. Maybe you should just head back instead."

Lu Qing let out a cold laugh. Damn old man—this was absolutely a scheme, an outright plot!

Qin Miaomiao hurriedly suggested: "Let’s just squeeze in one bed then. Cuddling together, we can still manage to sleep."

That stung....

Mr. Jiu snorted coldly. The little cabbage he had lovingly nurtured—being snatched away by this pig. He was beyond displeased! Truly more than upset!

Lu Qing, as if he’d won back some ground, grinned so wide it nearly reached his ears. Getting into bed—it really was cramped!

"That damn old man—this has to be deliberate!"

"Ninth Uncle probably didn’t expect you to come, Hubby. Just bear with it for one night, okay?"

"Hah, with how smart he is, could he really not foresee me coming? When have I ever let you spend the night outside?"

Qin Miaomiao giggled sheepishly, scratching her head: "Hmm, true. Sorry, Hubby, I made the decision on my own today."

Lu Qing glanced at her indifferently and said: "It’s your idea to buy the estate. Aside from supporting you, what else can I do?"

"Shall I contact Meng Er then?"

"I’ll do it."

"Eh? You’ll handle it? Can you manage to negotiate a lower price? I’m worried I won’t have enough extra cash—I need to save some for the next film project."

Lu Qing snorted: "What do you think your husband is here for? For buying property, do you really need to use your money?"

"Use yours? Isn’t that kind of inappropriate??"

Lu Qing sneered: "What’s mine is yours. Now you’re trying to draw a line between us—what’s that supposed to mean?"

Qin Miaomiao: .....

Boohoohoo, using her own money even made him angry?