Chapter 2361: Young Master’s Temper!

Wubai stayed downstairs in the little villa, sitting in the car, smoking silently. Several times he thought about opening the door to go home, but ultimately held back.

Now with a woman missing at home, it felt so empty, not at all like home. He would rather sleep in the car for a night than be reminded of the scenery and feel sad inside.

He touched his prickly beard, murmuring to himself with a hint of a smile: The beard is poking me now, if Little Ai were here, she’d definitely pull me to shave it off.

She was the most caring and attentive. Ever since living together, he never had to worry about anything in life, but now, Wubai laughed at himself: Little Ai, a man without a woman is a mess, can you bear seeing me like this?

After taking a few more puffs, he lowered the seat, gazed at the starry sky outside the car window, turned sideways, and closed his eyes.

Come back, without a woman, it’s not a home, you know?

...

Early riser Zun Zun, with uncombed hair, showcasing the demeanor of a genteel young man, sat at the dining table, eating the breakfast Qingqing made, holding a knife and fork, looking dashing, his gaze playfully and brazenly sketching the graceful curves of the figure walking around the house.

Qingqing wore nothing but a shirt, and it was his shirt, passing her hips, covering her thighs, and underneath she wore nothing, only the shirt hanging. Her hair was casually knotted behind, wandering around the house, making Zun Zun gulp down several times.

Is it really the age to be in heat?

Zun Zun shivered, then forced his gaze not to follow her around. A rabbit doesn’t eat the grass near its den; Qingqing is his sister, he watched her grow up, how could he move?

Plus, he’s not that frivolous of a man, how could he fantasize about Qingqing?

Damn it, it’s all her fault, parading around in front of him like this, practically making his eyes catch conjunctivitis. Can’t this woman wear another pair of pants? Such a sight really makes one want to lift that shirt of hers.

"Cough, cough!" Zun Zun coughed awkwardly twice.

Angrily cursing himself as a beast and a brute, how could he have such thoughts.

"Cough, cough! Cough, cough!" Just focus on eating.

"Are you catching a cold, Brother Zun?" Qingqing walked over to ask him.

Zun Zun’s gaze fell on her pale legs, tracing up her slender legs to the simple white shirt, accentuating her enticing curves, undeniably irresistible.

Zun Zun turned his head, pulling his gaze back, staring at the half egg in his bowl, face darkened, saying, "Get back into the room."

Qingqing felt confused, "What’s wrong?"

"When I eat breakfast, I don’t like anyone appearing within ten meters of me, remember!" Zun Zun’s tone was particularly nasty for some reason, at least that’s how Qingqing felt.

When did he develop such a bad habit? She didn’t know!

Qingqing felt bewildered, sulked with a hum, secretly thought: Young master temper!

She didn’t return to her guest room, instead headed towards his room, "Do you have clothes here? I have nothing to change into, um... I don’t know if I can fit into your pants, lend me a pair."

Zun Zun stuck the half egg in his plate, about to put it in his mouth, but just as Qingqing was about to walk into the room, she asked again, completely ignoring the gender differences: "Do you think I can wear men’s briefs?"

"Pfft..." Half of the already chewed egg yolk sprayed out entirely, Zun Zun disregarded wiping his mouth or his image, "You want to wear my underwear?"