Do you like it? To be honest, how would you respond if you were in his shoes!
At this moment, there were two paths in front of Lu Zhe!
One was to let Qian Qian mess around for a while - it would be fun for the time being!
The other was to set Qian Qian straight. If he let her keep developing like this, who knows what other eccentric qualities she might awaken down the road - that would be troublesome!
Lu Zhe recited the Imperial Edict to his Troops once to himself, and his body and mind felt sublimated!
Lu Zhe held Qian Qian by the shoulders: "Qian Qian, listen to me. Our relationship can be more normal!"
Qian Qian asked in puzzlement: "More normal?"
"That's right! Just like an ordinary couple!"
"An ordinary couple?"
Lu Zhe cleared his throat twice: "Think about how your parents dated."
Qian Qian was startled, her thoughts seeming to return to the distant past ten years ago!
That day, she was in 2nd grade elementary school and had tested first in the school math competition. It happened to coincide with being let out of school early!
She pleaded with the teacher to give her parents a surprise.
The kind teacher granted her wish.
She drove Qian Qian back home personally.
Qian Qian happily invited the teacher into the villa to sit for a while.
It was a sunny afternoon, and the auntie who usually cleaned the yard wasn't there.
This made her feel a little puzzled.
Clutching her award certificate, she opened the door, and then she saw an extremely puzzling scene!
In that moment, it was the first time Qian Qian's teacher didn't know how to answer her question!
"Uh, Qian Qian's parents, your daughter got first place in the math competition today. I've brought Qian Qian back to you, um...I have to go...I'll be off now!"
Her cheeks flushed red. She took two steps, then felt it wasn't right, so she turned around: "Or, I can take Qian Qian out for a bit!"
Then, holding Qian Qian's shoulders: "Come with teacher..."
She pulled Qian Qian away without asking.
"Thanks..."
Faintly, Qian Qian seemed to hear her mother's voice.
The teacher pulled Qian Qian away from the villa to a nearby amusement park and they played for a long time.
When they returned, the aunties had changed back into their normal gardening clothes and were planting flowers and trimming grass.
Qian Qian's mom was wearing a decent long dress, arm in arm with her dad. They stood at the door looking elegant and loving as usual!
But everyone had a slightly odd look about them.
After the teacher handed Qian Qian back to her parents, she nodded, then turned to leave. Qian Qian’s mom hurriedly went up to her and gave her a big red envelope. The two exchanged a few words.
Mom also came over and gently kissed Qian Qian's cheek: "Qian Qian...maybe this is just a dream. Forget about it, okay?"
"Huh?"
Qian Qian was a little confused!
It was something she clearly saw with her own eyes. Why were her parents denying it?
Or was there some other reason behind it?
Could it be...
Suddenly, Qian Qian understood!
Unable to accept her worldview being shattered, she cried out "Wah!" and started bawling.
"Dad doesn't love Mom anymore. Dad is bullying Mom..."
She pounded her little fists on her dad, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
"Sweetheart, it's not what you think..."
Qian Qian cried so sadly that no one could comfort her!
In the end, they were truly out of options!
They decided to come clean with Qian Qian.
Qian Qian's mom squatted down and gently said: "Qian Qian, your dad and I still love each other very much. Mom is certain that in this world, no one loves mom more than dad does."
Qian Qian kept shaking her little head, refusing to stop.
Qian Qian's mom struggled to organize her words and explained as calmly as she could: "Qian Qian, it was mom who asked dad to do this! Although it sounds a bit inconceivable, this is just a way your dad and I show our love for each other. In other words, it's a game your dad and mom play!"
In that moment, Qian Qian's parents truly didn't know how to explain this to their child!
And from that day onward, Qian Qian became more and more introverted.
She was unwilling to speak with boys anymore, even intentionally avoiding them!
Although Qian Qian's dad repeatedly demonstrated his love for her mom in front of Qian Qian, it was all too late!
Qian Qian only wanted to play with girls now.
She felt it was abnormal for boys and girls to be together.
And today, after nearly three months surviving on the deserted island, when Lu Zhe said:
"Qian Qian, we should be like an ordinary couple...
Think about how your parents dated!
Think about how they fell in love?"
Qian Qian blinked blankly at Lu Zhe. Suddenly, she felt like she understood her parents!
"That way, it's very enjoyable..."
"Right!"
"Huh??" Lu Zhe truly didn't know what more to say: "This... this is how ordinary couples interact?"
"No... isn't it?"
"Your parents did this too?"
Qian Qian neither confirmed nor denied!
Just then, Ning Shu yawned and woke up. Glancing at her watch, she immediately sat up: "Damn, I almost overslept! Where's that Lu Zhe guy?"
She jumped down and looked around.
Next she saw that unbelievable scene across the campfire!
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
