The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

His tone was shady, “You didn’t spend enough time in Serbia?”

Jun Xiaoqi immediately let go of Qiao Qing’s hand and rubbed his stuffy nose.

“Third brother, I’m her fan. A die-hard fan! You should’ve told me and I wouldn’t have made the mistake.”

“The thing is, third brother didn’t find out until recently,” Mu Jinghang suddenly showed up and buddy hugged Jun Xiaoqi.

He leaned into his ear, “Let me tell you, not only is Qingqing Feng Ci, she’s also…”

“Mu Jinghang.” Jun Yexuan glanced over so coldly that Mu Jinghang shuddered.

Jun Xiaoqi was curious, “Also what?”

“Eh… Let’s… just eat. See, all the food is here.”

Mu Jinghang was scolded by Jun Yexuan. When the server started putting food on the table, he quickly changed the subject.

Qiao Qing, however, was a little anxious and stared at her watch.

In there stored security camera recordings. It also had last night’s. However, she had no courage to watch it.

Jun Xiaoqi didn’t press. Instead, he gave Qiao Qing utensils and started picking up vegetables for her. He served her like he was a servant.

Mu Jinghang watched this in awe. The power of idols sure was great.

After food, Fei Lai asked Qiao Qing, “Can we talk in private?”

Jun Yexuan narrowed his eyes and was about to say no when Qiao Qing stood up, “Let’s.”

Jun Yexuan, “…”

As the two left, Jun Xiaoqi swung Jun Yexuan’s arm, “Third brother, how come you didn’t stop them? That’s so unlike you.”

Mu Jinghang began to laugh out loud, “Don’t you know? While you were gone, Qingqing had trained your brother into a loyal dog. If she points to the west, he doesn’t dare to go east.”

Everyone around them lifted their ears to soak in all the gossip.

Who knew that Jun Yexuan didn’t try to lie his way out. He looked over to Mu Jinghang, “I’m willing. It’s none of your business.”

He then paused and continued, “However, how come Qingqing knows the Prince of Racing?”

Jun Yexuan fell into deep thoughts.

Jun Xiaoqi said, “Fei Lai said he’s Qingqing’s fan.”

Mu Jinghang nodded and rested his chin on his palm, “Qingqing’s network is so vast. Is it possible that she knows the God of Racing too?”

…

Up on the terrace.

Qiao Qing looked at Fei Lai and asked, “What do you want to talk about?”

Fei Lai looked at her heatedly and restored his playful tone, “Will you be competing this year?”

Qiao Qing stared into his expectant eyes and was a little speechless, “We are from different countries. You want me to compete?”

Fei Lai shook his head, “To a racer, the devotion to your country is important, but your sportsmanship and belief system is indestructible. Plus, I find losing to you acceptable. The God of Racing should not allow others to step all over her. I wait for your victorious return.”

Qiao Qing was a little surprised and began to look far into the distance. For a long time, she didn’t speak.

After she said bye to Fei Lai, she followed Jun Yexuan’s instructions and came to the parking lot.

When she was closeby, she heard a conversation that made her stop.

“Third brother, I don’t want to go home. Grandma is being strange. She keeps on saying weird things and wants to stand up against you. Also, what happened to the fourth uncle? How come grandma keeps on asking me to tell you to let him go?”

Jun Xiaoqi grabbed onto Jun Yexuan’s car door and asked.

Jun Yexuan’s handsome face was unimpressed, “Jinghang, send him back to my house.”

Jun Xiaoqi was ecstatic. But quickly, he froze, “Third brother, you’re not going back with me?”