640: Cousin's Embarrassment, Being Laughed At

Cousin's Embarrassment, Being Laughed At

Inside the hotel gym…0

Yan Wangchuan was running. Qiao Xiyan stood beside him with a calm expression, but he was panicking inside…

Logically speaking, a straight man like his uncle-master shouldn't be able to distinguish lipstick color. But he had forgotten that Yan Wangchuan was in the jewelry industry and was exceptionally sensitive to colors. He might not be able to say the color name, but he would definitely be able to remember the same color.

Yan Wangchuan ran for a while and then wiped his sweat with a towel. "When did you two get together?"

He had a sharp and profound look. If Qiao Xiyan didn't have a guilty conscience, he wouldn't have come with him.

"More than a month."

"Are you serious?"

Yan Wangchuan didn't object to their relationship as long as they liked each other.

He was just worried that the two of them would only be passionate for a bit. If they broke up later, not only would it be awkward for the two of them to meet, but it would also be awkward for the few senior and junior brothers to meet.

"Yes." Qiao Xiyan nodded seriously.

"When are you planning to lay the cards on the table with your family?"

"I want to wait for Uncle-Master to come for the design exhibition. My dad will come too." Qiao Xiyan had plans in his head.

"When the design exhibition takes place?" Yan Wangchuan chuckled. "Aren't you afraid that he'll turn you into an exhibit and hang you up for public display?"

"Uncle-Master, will you help me?"

"Why should I help you?"

Back then, Tang Wangjin had given up everything in the country and went overseas to expand his career without hesitation. He was stubborn and proud, and he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Yan Wangchuan didn't want to get involved in this matter.

"If Second Uncle-Master doesn't agree, only you can speak."

Yan Wangchuan ignored him and prepared to return to his room.

"Uncle[1]!" Qiao Xiyan suddenly called out.

Yan Wangchuan stopped for a second before continuing to walk. After a long time, he said, "I'll consider it."

Indeed, the influence of calling him uncle was great.

Qiao Xiyan knew that Yan Wangchuan wouldn't gossip in private, so he went back to his room to wash up. He took off his clothes and touched the bite marks on his neck. When he thought about what had happened last night, his brows furrowed even more…

***

Let's go back in time to last night.

Qiao Xiyan practically dragged her out of the elevator.

From when they took off their clothes and prepared to get down to business, it had only been six minutes…

Was that it?

…

Ten minutes later, Tang Jingci was sitting on the bed in her pajamas, looking shocked.

Qiao Xiyan sat by the bed and smoked a cigarette. With his physique, it was impossible for him to last only a few minutes. Moreover, they hadn't even officially started yet, but he had already surrendered?

"It was my first time," Qiao Xiyan said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh." Tang Jingci tried her best to hold back her laughter.

At this point, no one was in the mood anymore.

"Erm, Senior Brother…"

"What?"

Tang Jingci coughed and said, "I just searched online. I heard that people who stay up late tend to have kidney deficiency, and smoking will also affect it… Don't stay up late in the future, and it's better to smoke less."

Qiao Xiyan's fingers trembled, and the cigarette ash landed on his feet. It hurt!

"It definitely won't happen again." Qiao Xiyan gritted his teeth as if he was vowing.

Tang Jingci nodded silently and held back her laughter. "Then… let's go to sleep. It's quite late."

At this moment, she was really about to go crazy laughing. He actually…

She really didn't mean to laugh. She really couldn't help it.

"Tang Jingci, try laughing again." This matter had produced a great sense of failure in him.

"No more laughing." Tang Jingci shook her head but still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qiao Xiyan gritted his teeth in anger.

No matter what, he never imagined their first time would end up like this.

[1] This uncle means aunt's husband.

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