Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother - Chapter 259
Chapter 259: Extra: Bizarre Magical Reality 2
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“It’s reasonable and legal money. Don’t reject it for nothing.” Lu Yang lifted her black lashes, resembling a butterfly ready to take flight, with a smile that curved her eyebrows and brightened her sparkling eyes. “If you can’t get along with money, then you can’t get along with the God of Wealth.”
Jiang Yanzhou was amused by her words.
Lu Yang’s eyes sparkled with a glimmer of mischief as she shifted her legs resting on the sofa and stepped on her discarded shoes on the floor. “Wait a moment, I’ll get something.”
Jiang Yanzhou leaned his arm on the sofa’s armrest, watching her walk into the bedroom and come out with another square box.
Lu Yang placed the box on the coffee table, opened it, and took out a navy blue hoodie. “Try it on.”
“Can you help me?”
“Okay.” Lu Yang was in a good mood and picked up the hoodie. She stood in front of Jiang Yanzhou and directly put it on him.
Jiang Yanzhou cooperated well, and with her swift movements, he had it on in no time.
Lu Yang placed her hands over his head, where the hoodie covered his hair, while Jiang Yanzhou sat on the sofa, tilting his head slightly to look at her. The strings of the hoodie dangled at his shoulder, swaying gently.
He stared at her intently, his eyes filled with desire and infatuation, and his brown pupils seemed to flicker with sparks, as if they were about to ignite.
Lu Yang swallowed nervously as she met his burning gaze. Their lips met, and she whispered, “Looks good.”
Jiang Yanzhou’s right hand held her wrist, while his left hand held her waist, pulling her closer. He tugged at the corner of his lips and asked, “Is the hoodie good-looking, or am I good-looking?”
“Both are good-looking,” Lu Yang replied nonchalantly.
“Mhm.” Jiang Yanzhou smiled gently, with a hint of seduction, and whispered, “You prefer me without clothes, don’t you?”
Lu Yang was rendered speechless.
Jiang Yanzhou’s gaze lingered on the girl’s face, and his Adam’s apple couldn’t help but bob as he leaned closer. The warm and moist breath brushed against her neck, sending a clear and ticklish sensation across her skin.
. Jiang Yanzhou, it’s daytime, stop fooling around…” Lu Yang tried to reason with him.
Jiang Yanzhou halted, and Lu Yang took the opportunity to grab the strings of his hat, covering up half of his face, and cheerfully said, “You look much cuter like this.”
Jiang Yanzhou laughed along with her but retorted, “Use a different adjective.” “I’m out of words, can’t come up with another one,” Lu Yang replied playfully.
Meanwhile, Lu Mingyu followed Yin Hua in learning to cook and would often prepare meals for Lu Yang whenever he had free time.
Chen Su carried two large bags of groceries and trailed behind Lu Mingyu, muttering to himself, “I’m almost turning from a professional manager into a professional babysitter.”
He had been in the entertainment industry for seven years, working as a manager for five and now, it seemed, a babysitter for ten!
Lu Mingyu pushed down his sunglasses, glanced at Chen Su behind him, and extended his hand, saying, “Give them all to me. You hold on to your bag; Yang Yang will think you bought them.”
Chen Su raised an eyebrow, confused, thinking, ‘What nonsense are you talking about? These were originally bought by me!’
Chen Su didn’t argue and quickly stuffed the bags of groceries into Lu Mingyu’s hands. He left with a muttered, “I have something to do, I’ll call you later.”
He didn’t want to be Lu Mingyu’s guinea pig in the kitchen anymore. Whatever those experiments were, they were not fit for human consumption. Let Lu Yang, his younger sister, enjoy them!
Upon entering the house and changing shoes at the entrance, Lu Mingyu called out, “Yang, I’m here to cook a big meal for you!”
When he looked up, it wasn’t his sister but Jiang Yanzhou standing there.
Seeing Jiang Yanzhou wearing the same hoodie as him but in a different color, Lu Mingyu clicked his tongue disapprovingly, “Not as handsome as me.” Jiang Yanzhou was taken aback.
If Chen Su and Zhao Yanshu were here, they would probably laugh out loud and take a picture as a memento.
Their artists, wearing matching couple-like hoodies, were competing in style.
Lu Mingyu looked around and noticed the familiar figure. He asked, “Where’s my sister?”
As the question fell, Lu Yang came out with three well-trimmed purple roses in her hand, “Brother, you’re here.”
Seeing his sister, Lu Mingyu’s eyes instantly lit up with enthusiasm, “Mhm!
Wait for me to show off my skills! I’ll make delicious food for you!”
Jiang Yanzhou’s gaze was somewhat peculiar, but Lu Yang disregarded it. She walked directly to the coffee table and put the flowers into a glass vase.
Lu Mingyu handed another bag of groceries to Jiang Yanzhou and said, “Since you’re here, help me out. Learn a thing or two on the side. A man who can’t cook, what kind of man is he?”
Lu Yang’s eyes curved like a crescent moon, and her pupils seemed to glimmer with light as she silently communicated to Jiang Yanzhou:
Learn, something, from him.
Jiang Yanzhou was at a loss for words.
In the kitchen, Lu Mingyu began directing Jiang Yanzhou in choosing vegetables, washing them, and cutting them. The two big guys were busy at the stove, and Lu Yang was occasionally driven out when she wanted to help.
Lu Mingyu was very careful when adding salt, and he glanced at the aromatic soup nearby, not sparing his praise, “Impressive, Jiang Yanzhou, you’ve got some skills!”
