Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin (99)

Qi Chimy saw Bai Weiwei bullying people, acting so shamelessly, framing others and complaining to him.

And he was relieved.

He gently took out a handkerchief and wiped her hand. “Does it hurt?”

Hitting people also hurt.

Bai Weiwei, with lowered lashes and pursed lips, looking indescribably pitiful, “It hurts.”

Qi Chimu promptly blew on her hand. “Let’s go back and wash it, apply some medicine.”

This corniness made Bai Weiwei and everyone on the scene, including the system, shudder.

Bai Weiwei cried to the system, shuddering violently, “I just wanted to disgust Qi Chimu and let his favorability fall by one or two points.”

Abetting the tiger1, arrogant and vicious in front of others and playing obedient to weasel out of trouble2 people should find this to be the most disgusting.

But it turned out that Qi Chimu, this pervert, already had no connection to humans on Earth; this brain logic was simply crazy.

She didn’t disgust him, but she disgusted herself.

The system sighed lightly. “This is love~~~”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

Once Qi Chimu finished wiping her hands, he wrapped his hands around her thin shoulders with a gentle expression and walked right out.

When they passed by Chen A’bao, he spoke in a level tone.

“If you want to find a plaything as a concubine for your husband, you should first find a good one. If this bland, vicious, middle-aged woman3 really did bow her head to serve tea, are you not afraid of wronging your husband?”

Bai Weiwei suddenly fell silent.

As expected, Chen A’bao went pale, and her body instantly went soft. Two maidservants immediately helped support her.

This poisonous tongue could kill. She couldn’t bear to add oil to the fire.

Her lips trembled as she spoke. “Qi Chimu, what are you, to dare treat me this way? If not for you flattering the prince, how could you, a poor and pedantic scholar4, be allowed to come here?”

The third prince’s flower viewing banquet was not something ordinary people would enter.

Qi Chimu’s identity was considered the lowest among those invited.

Her voice was somewhat desolate. Her status was clearly higher than that of the couple, but she had no weight in her bearing.

Qi Chimu cast her a bland look, then frowned, as though looking at her dirtied his eyes.

He didn’t bother to retort. Even giving another glance was too much work.

Let alone speaking to her.

Qi Chimu lowered his head and whispered softly to Bai Weiwei, “Such a good, peaceful bit of land was disturbed by a dog’s vicious barking. Let’s leave quickly ba, lest we sully our eyes with small-minded, ugly people who bully others with their status.”

Bai Weiwei looked at Chen A’bao with some sympathy.

The pearl of the prime minister.

After being humiliated by Qi Chimu, once the word spread out, it would likely be difficult for her to marry in the future.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t help but correct softly, “Not a vicious dog. She didn’t do anything.”

Qi Chimu’s eyes held indulgence, his tone soft and sticky.

“You’re so kindhearted, Weiwei.”

The scene of the system and the crowd of people: 众

Could you be any more blatant about lying with your eyes wide open?

They felt like there was a contrast with this vicious and twisted couple.

Chen A’bao’s arrogance and domineering nature became a frank and natural temperament, lovely and cute.

After Qi Chimu came home, he really did bring clean water and wash her hands, washing each finger one by one.

Bai Weiwei watched his earnest gaze, his meticulous and gentle techniques.

He didn’t seem to think that bending his spine and doing these things was low and humble work.

Bai Weiwei suddenly spoke. “I lied to you. Nobody bullied me. It was me bullying others.”

That scene, anyone with eyes knew that it was her bullying Chen A’bao.

Qi Chimu gave a faint ‘en’ before replying, “You know how to bully others and protect yourself. I’m very happy.”

1: 为虎作伥: playing the jackal to the tiger; to assist an evildoer.↩

2: 讨巧: to get the best for oneself at the least expense; to act artfully to get what one wants.↩

3: Bland features, vicious heart, age like a 50 year old elderly woman.↩

4: More specifically, she calls him a candidate for the imperial examinations, but it’s not imperative to the narrative.↩