[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 374 [English]

374 The Immortal Boss; Yang Shuyan (first update)

Outside the door, Qiao Sheng was still standing behind Lin Siran. His hand kept knocking, but the third knock had not yet come out.

She didn’t expect the people inside to be so enthusiastic.

“Hello.” Behind her, Qiao Sheng, who was wearing a black peaked cap and holding his pocket with one hand, had a slender figure and a bright smile, greeted Xing Kai.

Xing Kai opened the door on the other side and bent down, “Hello, Master.”

“Don’t call me a great god,” Qiao Sheng stepped aside and smiled, “I’m not a great god.”

“Two Supreme Stars, aren’t you a great god?” Nan Huiyao sat down.

Xing Kai beside him nodded crazily.

That group was all at least master-level bosses, and almost everyone had a magic card. For Xing Kai and Nan Huiyao, who were two levels behind, they were both super bosses.

Fairy class.

Qiao Sheng looked at Qin Ran with raised eyebrows.

Qin Ran knocked on the table expressionlessly and said with a frivolous look, “Here comes the hot pot.”

Xing Kai immediately rang the service bell and asked the waiter to bring the pot and ingredients.

Several people are very familiar with each other online. Apart from the initial embarrassment after meeting, the embarrassment disappeared after the hot pot was served.

“Are all your classes gods?” Xing Kai opened a can of beer and raised a glass to Qiao Sheng, “Except for a few who don’t play games, how come everyone has a magic card?”

Xing Kai and others knew that the dozens of people in that group were part of a class gaming group.

Having said this, Xing Kai looked at Lin Siran again and gave a thumbs up: “You actually have three more!”

Lin Siran lowered his head to eat meat, and had been playing games online with Nan Huiyao for so long. Lin Siran knew that Qin Ran had not told Nan Huiyao and the others about the magic card, so she silently said: “It was a gift from a friend.”

“Why don’t I have such a friend?” Nan Huiyao picked up the drink cup and took a sip, then turned to look at Qin Ran: “Ranran, don’t you want to play games? Don’t be a nerd, let’s play games together and let Qiao Sheng and the others guide you. I, a rookie, have also been brought to the full master level by the hes, but no one dares to take me to the supreme level…”

The group business cards of people who play games in the group are game level + name.

Nan Huiyao also found Qin Ran. Qin Ran was just an ordinary group business card with no game level.

Because she and Xing Kai were brought in by Qin Ran, several technical masters in the group took the five rows of magic cards to lead Nan Huiyao and Xing Kai to the Grand Master, but Supreme… a few people were afraid of losing points and did not dare to lead Nan Huiyao and Xing Kai.

The difficulty of the promotion competition is not even one star or even half. Even if there are magic cards, they don’t have the skills to trap the supreme.

Speaking of this, Nan Huiyao looked at Qiao Sheng and Lin Siran, her eyes gleaming: “When will the boss you mentioned have time to take me to the Supreme?”

Qin Ran lowered her head to eat the meat without speaking.

I don’t want to experience the fear of being dominated by a class playing games during the summer vacation, otherwise I wouldn’t have dragged Nan Huiyao into the class group.

Qiao Sheng leaned back in his chair and smiled: “Maybe we have to wait until the end of the semester.”

“Okay.” Nan Huiyao nodded regretfully, “I haven’t met the big guy you’re talking about yet.”

I don’t know how big of a boss this fairy class is.

**

After the group finished eating, Nan Huiyao and Xingkai took Lin Siran and the others to visit the physics department.

Qinran saw that they were having a good time, so she didn’t join them. She wanted to go back and read a book.

Instead, he sent a message to Cheng Juan, put on his windbreaker without buttons, and casually pulled up his scarf to cover his chin. He hung headphones lazily on his ears, put his hands in his coat pockets, and stood on the roadside waiting for the bus.

My fingertips were playing with the black headphone cable, which was as shiny as jade.

Brush——

A black car stopped in front of her.

Qin Ran raised his head.

It wasn’t Cheng Juan’s car that came.

When the car window is lowered, the first thing you see is the slender fingers on the steering wheel. He tilts his head and smiles slightly. His picturesque eyebrows are like lake water wrinkled by the spring breeze, causing ripples and everything around him loses color.

Qin Ran withdrew her gaze and nodded politely: “Brother Yang.”

“Do you have time?” The other person put his fingers on the steering wheel, with an obvious smile on his lips.

Qin Ran paused and looked past the car to the cafe diagonally opposite: “Across the way.”

Yang Shuyan glanced at the other side where people were coming and going. A trace of surprise flashed through his heart, but he still nodded, “Okay.”

He parked the car.

When he entered the cafe again, Qin Ran had already chosen a seat. Seeing that Qin Ran had chosen a glass window near the street with noisy figures, Yang Shuyan paused, lowered his eyes, and moved his hands on both sides.

It’s a holiday today and there are many people in the coffee shop, mostly students from the university town.

Qin Ran pulled the scarf up to cover her chin.

Yang Shuyan ordered a cup of coffee and a cup of milk tea for Qin Ran. The things were served quickly. He stirred the coffee with a spoon. He looked at Qin Ran with a pair of clear eyes and a smile on his lips: “It’s exactly what Uncle Lu said. Ranran, you have changed a lot.”

Qin Ran held the milk tea cup in both hands and looked at the roadside through the glass window, but saw no familiar car.

She retracted her gaze and raised her eyes, her eyebrows as frivolous as ever: “Did something happen to the consortium?”

As always, get to the point.

“No, I just saw that your WeChat introduction has changed,” Yang Shuyan looked at Qin Ran, her reflection reflected in his clear eyes, “It’ll be good if you can come out.”

Qin Ran was stunned. She didn’t expect that he would still pay attention to this matter. She pulled off her scarf, hung it casually around her neck, and took a sip of milk tea: “Thank you.”

“You don’t need to be polite with me,” Yang Shuyan shook his head and leaned back on his chair to look at Qin Ran, his clear eyes filled with tiny shadows. “You should know that I have always let you stay in the Yunguang Consortium and have never let you be involved in M Continent.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Ran lowered her eyelashes and half-lidded her beautiful eyes.

He responded nonchalantly, resting his chin on his hand.

“We are too complicated in Continent M,” Yang Shuyan paused, not knowing what he thought of, and his eyes became a little pale, “Some people died in the slums without knowing it. We searched all over Continent M, and maybe we couldn’t even find their bodies.”

There was no emotion in Qin Ran’s tone. She just crossed her legs and smiled at him: “That’s really pitiful.”

“It’s pitiful…” Yang Shuyan’s eyelashes trembled, then he raised his head again, his eyes as warm and jade-like as before, “So, do you think you can handle it?”

Qin Ran raised her eyes, “What?”

“The person outside the window is not an ordinary person in M state,” Yang Shuyan stirred the coffee with a small spoon, and said casually with gentle eyebrows, looking at the window beside her, “Can you handle it?”

Qin Ran turned sideways, looked behind him, and saw Cheng Juan standing opposite, his eyes clear and cold.

Qin Ran, who had always been calm, tightened her grip on the milk tea cup, and her Qingzhi brows slightly twisted.

“It suits your aesthetics.” Yang Shuyan knew the answer by looking at her and smiled softly.

Qinran paused and looked at he.

“Go out, don’t keep he waiting too long.” Yang Shuyan reached out and closed the lid of the milk tea on one side, looking at her with soft eyes.

Qin Ran took the milk tea, stood up, said goodbye to he, and left the coffee shop.

Just a minute after leaving, another person sat on the chair opposite.

Lu Zhixing took off the headphones from his ears, put the phone on the table, and looked at Yang Shuyan, “Mr. Yang, why bother.”

After knowing each other for so many years, Lu Zhixing always knew that Yang Shuyan took good care of Qin Ran.

Yang Shuyan withdrew his gaze, wrapping his cold jade-like fingertips around the coffee spoon. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and said sadly, “…I can’t kill another person.”

“Huh?” Lu Zhixing didn’t understand.

Yang Shuyan added sugar to the coffee and took a sip. It was still bitter. He put down the cup and said, “Let’s go.”

No explanation.

**

Outside the cafe.

Qin Ran walked to the street, but Cheng Juan was still standing there.

The people walking back and forth on the pedestrian street are all human figures, he’s delicate eyebrows are lazy, looking at her through the crowd, her figure is slender, standing out from the crowd, no different from before.

Qin Ran approached and subconsciously spoke, raising her head: “Then…”

“I know,” Cheng Juan lowered his head, his fine eyelashes drooped, covering his dark pupils, and re-wrapped her scarf, “The car is still at the intersection.”

His tone was his usual nonchalant tone.

Qinran followed him, glanced sideways at him, walked to the car at the intersection, and watched him open the passenger door. She lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea.

Cheng Juan waited for her to get in the car and walked around to the driver’s seat.

Qinran was holding milk tea in her right hand and fastening her seat belt casually with her left hand. She felt he opened the driver’s door and closed it with a bang. Before she could fasten the seat belt, her hand was held down by Cheng Juan.

She raised her head subconsciously.

The car was so big, and he leaned down, which made the interior of the car even more cramped. Cheng Juan pressed her left hand with one hand, and held her closer with the other hand. As their breaths intertwined, he smiled, “Sister Ran, have you thought about it today?”

The fingertips clasping her waist tightened. Cheng Juan didn’t wait for her to answer and just murmured, “I must have thought about it.”