"Dad," Wei Muran blushed and said, "I'm not in a hurry to get married. I just want to stay at home with you guys. I … I just don't want you to oppose us. You … just be nice to him. Don't be so mean to him … "
Qi Youxuan cooperated and acted like a little wife, which made Wei Ziqi speechless.
"Humph!" Wei Ziqi snorted. "Except for overtime, you must come back before ten o 'clock. Don't let this guy take advantage of you, understand? "
"Dad, you don't oppose us anymore?" Wei Muran asked in surprise.
Wei Ziqi was very unwilling to answer a question that would send his daughter to another man, especially in person. So he didn't answer and just glared at Qi Youxuan.
"Kissing our daughter in front of our house. You've grown up!"
Qi Youxuan didn't dare to say anything. If he angered Wei Ziqi again, he wouldn't even let him see his face anymore.
At this moment, Wei Muran, who knew his father very well, didn't dare to say anything.
"Humph! Let's go home! "Wei Ziqi said angrily. He grabbed Wei Muran's hand and walked into the yard.
The iron door slammed shut in front of Qi Youxuan's face.
Wen Xu shook his head expressionlessly. He felt sorry for Qi Youxuan and was about to drive away when Qi Youning stopped him again.
"My brother won't give up so easily. Let's see what he's going to do," Qi Youning said.
Wen Xu stopped and watched quietly. Qi Youxuan stood in front of the Wei Family's villa for a long time. Suddenly, he went to the trunk of his car and opened it. He took out a folding ladder and carried it to the back of the Qi Family's villa.
Wen Xu had excellent eyesight and saw a figure trying to climb up the back of the villa.
Qi Youning: "…"
Wen Xu: "…"
He felt that Qi Youxuan had opened the door to a new world for him.
If Qi Chenglin was like Wei Ziqi, he could do the same.
"Okay, let's go," Qi Youning said.
Wen Xu nodded and finally drove away. He decided to communicate more with Qi Youxuan in the future.
…
Wei Muran went back and coaxed Wei Ziqi to make him happy. Then Wei Ziqi told her to go back to the bedroom, change his clothes, and go to bed.
Wei Muran entered the bedroom and was about to go to the bathroom with his home clothes when he heard a knock on the window. Dong! Thump! "
She turned around and was shocked. Qi Youxuan was leaning against her window, one hand on the glass, the other hand knocking on it.
Wei Muran quickly opened the window. "You're crazy!"
Qi Youxuan had already lifted his long legs and stepped in. Wei Muran then realized that he came with a ladder.
Where was the ladder?
"I've been keeping it in the trunk in case of emergencies," Qi Youxuan explained.
Wei Muran: "..."
Could it be that the unexpected need was referring to this moment?
"We'll meet again tomorrow. Why did you climb up?" Wei Muran looked at him with a red face. He couldn't tell what he was feeling right now.
"I didn't say goodbye to you properly just now." Qi Youxuan said aggrievedly and looked at her pitifully. "We didn't even have a proper conversation before you entered the house."
"…" Wei Muran felt that the bedroom had become smaller. Being alone in such a small room with him made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Now that you've seen it, hurry up and leave. Don't do this next time. It's so dangerous," Wei Muran mumbled.
Qi Youxuan didn't move. In a small voice, he said coquettishly, "Mumu, let me hug you."
Enough of men who knew how to act coquettishly!
Wei Muran couldn't resist at all and only said in a small voice, "Then … then I can only hug you once."
After saying that, Wei Muran felt that his skin seemed to be getting thicker and thicker!
When Qi Youxuan heard this, he immediately pounced over happily and hugged Wei Muran tightly in his arms. Before Wei Muran could react, his feet were already off the ground.
His face was red and his heart was beating fast. He felt that the scenery in the room had turned upside down and was spinning rapidly. Then, he pressed her down on the bed, and her body was tightly pressed against him.
"Qi Youxuan!" Wei Muran exclaimed but didn't dare to be too loud, afraid that it would attract Wei Ziqi. If Wei Ziqi saw that Qi Youxuan was in her room, he would really break his legs.
"Don't … don't mess around!" Wei Muran said in a small voice.
"I don't want to do anything else. I just want to hug you like this," Qi Youxuan said. His face was buried in the crook of her neck and his voice was muffled.
When he spoke, the warm breath he exhaled made Wei Muran feel extremely itchy and he especially wanted to scratch it.
Qi Youxuan exhaled softly. "I really want to hug you like this to sleep every day and see you when I wake up in the morning."
According to Wei Ziqi's attitude, it was impossible to coax Wei Muran to live with him. They could only get married as soon as possible. However, Wei Ziqi didn't want to marry his daughter as soon as possible.
Qi Youxuan's heart was stifled and he decided to go back and find Qi Chenglin to think of a way.
Wei Muran's face was red and he said in a small voice, "Even if you want to, you can't stay here tonight."
Qi Youxuan: "…"
How could his Mumu know him so well?!
Qi Youxuan's face moved closer to the crook of her neck and pushed aside her long hair. His thin and hot lips pressed against her neck, causing Wei Muran to tremble violently.
He hugged her tightly and his lips moved up along the crook of her neck to search for her lips and kissed them tightly.
Both of their breaths were a bit unstable. They were young and hot-tempered, and they were on the bed. Qi Youxuan almost couldn't hold it in anymore. He kissed her more and more intensely and had no intention of stopping.
Qi Youxuan really couldn't restrain himself. When he kissed her, he couldn't think of anything else.
Wei Muran felt his change and hurriedly pushed him with all his might.
Qi Youxuan was also afraid of scaring her, so he let go. At this moment, his handsome face was flushed and he exhaled.
"I … I'm leaving," Qi Youxuan said with an unstable breath.
Wei Muran stood up, gathered his clothes, and sent Qi Youxuan to the window. "You can't mess around like this in the future. Don't do this again. It's too dangerous."
"But I always miss you." Qi Youxuan held Wei Muran's hand. After saying this, he didn't say anything else and just looked at her.
"I … I'll try to persuade Dad," Wei Muran said.
"Mumu, I've waited for so long. I've been waiting because I want to marry you." Qi Youxuan smiled softly and contentedly. His eyes were full of tenderness for Wei Muran. "I heard you say that you're very relieved to marry me. I'm very happy."
"…" Wei Muran blushed and was too embarrassed to answer. He only gently pushed him. "Be careful when you go down."
Qi Youxuan nodded, opened the window, and went down the ladder.
Wei Muran didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he safely landed on the ground. Then he saw him carrying the ladder and leaving. The scene was too strange.
…
The next day, Qi Youxuan went to the riding club with Wei Muran and Zhang Ming.
The three of them stood at the entrance of the club and looked at the club's signboard — Kemu Riding Club.
Zhang Ming looked at the information on the business card and said, "This is it."
Because they had called in the morning before they came, they came in and showed the ID to the receptionist, and the receptionist led them to the reception room.
As soon as they sat down, the club's general manager arrived.
They had investigated the club's information. The club was established five years ago. The boss was a rich second-generation heir. In fact, he was only responsible for establishing the company, but he was not responsible for the management. He hired another person, which was the general manager in front of them.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Before the general manager sat down, he first handed over the business card with both hands.
Zhang Ming took it and looked at the business card. On it was written Yu Zhijie, the general manager of Kemu Riding Club.
Last night, Yang Shaozhan worked overtime to investigate the club's situation. There wasn't much information. He only knew that the boss was a rich second-generation heir called Wei Guangzheng. This Yu Zhijie was 32 years old this year, unmarried, but he already had a stable girlfriend. He became the general manager when the club first opened. At that time, he was only 27 years old. On the surface, he was worthy of the four words "young and promising."
"Your boss isn't here?" Zhang Ming pretended to ask casually.
"Our boss rarely comes to the club. He's only in charge of funding. I'm in charge of the club's management," Yu Zhijie said.
"Oh? Why would your boss want to open such a club? Even if he wanted to play around, there are so many fields. Why did he choose this? It's quite unconventional. "Zhang Ming asked.
As a rich man with countless generations of government officials, Zhang Ming understood the behavior of the rich second-generation heir who was so bored that he threw money everywhere. It didn't matter if he earned money or not. The key was that it sounded like he had invested a lot and was very successful. Moreover, it didn't cost much to set up such a small company. Even if he lost money, he wouldn't feel the heartache.
"This is because our boss is also a person who loves to travel by bike. Because of his identity, he has the qualifications to do so. He often goes on trips with some of the rich second-generation heirs around him. In the beginning, it was just for fun. He would go to a place that was close to him and experience it first. Our boss likes this way, but his friends can't stand it. Usually, they are used to going on vacation in first class or private planes. They are used to enjoying it. It's fine to try something new once, but they can't bear to suffer like this forever. Later on, our boss got to know a few foreign heirs and would occasionally organize trips, but not many. Therefore, he decided to open a club. If there are fun routes, he will also sign up for it. "Yu Zhijie said without hiding anything.
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