Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 304. Chapter 304: You've Been Secretly Hiding Such Explosive Stuff?

Chapter 304: You've Been Secretly Hiding Such Explosive Stuff?

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His hands closed around Leng Ruoli's slender, white wrists, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. "Of course, before we sleep, I'm definitely going to search you. After all, someone here hid my photo."

His words made Leng Ruoli's ears turn red to the extreme.

Especially when Jiang Muye's hands drilled mischievously into her clothes, the icy chill drew giggling laughter out of Leng Ruoli.

"You're still going to mess with me."

"Of course I am~ Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise I'll make you suffer a bit!" Jiang Muye grinned wickedly and grabbed hold of Leng Ruoli, who was trying to escape. She was laughing so hard that tears were welling up in her eyes.

She desperately wanted to flee, but Jiang Muye definitely wasn't giving her the chance.

He directly cupped her slender little waist and yanked her back.

Leng Ruoli bounced back against Jiang Muye's strong, powerful chest, and both their restless hearts pounded so violently that they could each feel it.

Leng Ruoli smiled shyly.

Jiang Muye lowered his head and kissed the corner of Leng Ruoli's lips, tender as water.

Just as Leng Ruoli was kissed into a tingling, dazed bliss, she heard a gleeful voice.

"Look, I still found the photo. Confiscated."

Leng Ruoli looked up and discovered that Jiang Muye had already found the photo she'd hidden.

Her little face flushed pink, and she pointed at Jiang Muye with a coquettish cry. "Fine, you sneak-attacked me. Hand it over."

Instinctively she reached to snatch it, but Jiang Muye caught her slender wrist and said with a grin, "This was mine to begin with. It's perfectly normal for me to take it back now."

"Auntie said she gave it to me," Leng Ruoli muttered. "Besides, isn't yours mine?"

That question stumped quite a few people.

Deep amusement glimmered in Jiang Muye's eyes, and his gaze was ambiguous as he held Leng Ruoli. "What's mine is definitely yours, but aren't you mine?"

"I'm yours." Leng Ruoli nodded without even thinking.

"Since you're mine, then this is mine too." Jiang Muye proudly waved the photo, and immediately moved to tear it up.

Leng Ruoli stopped him, wrapping her arms around Jiang Muye's waist and shaking her head pleadingly. "Don't tear it up. We can keep it as a memento, and later we can even show it to our baby."

"If you put it that way, I want to destroy the evidence even more." Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow.

Good grief, she actually wanted to make it a family heirloom. That absolutely couldn't stay in this world—it would be endless trouble down the road.

Besides, showing it to their future baby would damage his reputation. No, then he'd have no authority at all.

Leng Ruoli gazed at Jiang Muye with innocent big eyes. "Muye~"

"Acting cute is useless." Jiang Muye was a total steel straight man.

"Husband~" Leng Ruoli clung to Jiang Muye's waist and refused to let go, even nuzzling against him nonstop.

Jiang Muye swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking at the utterly seductive Leng Ruoli before him, it would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted. Leng Ruoli really was too alluring, too lovable.

"Is seducing me now supposed to work?" Jiang Muye struggled to maintain his composure.

No, he had to endure. He absolutely couldn't be tempted by such a little honey trap.

"I just think it's really fun, I like it a lot~ At worst, I won't show it to the baby afterward, okay?"

Jiang Muye lowered his head and asked, "Just not to the baby?"

"Of course, other than the baby, no one gets to see it." Leng Ruoli said pitifully.

That answer was more or less satisfactory to Jiang Muye. He signaled his assent. "Fine then, it can't be spread around."

A photo that made him look so embarrassing should have been destroyed, but she was acting cute with him.

There was nothing to be done about it. He could only soften.

"Husband's the best~" Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly, wrapped her arms around Jiang Muye's neck, and gave him a kiss.

Having been kissed so sweetly, Jiang Muye's mood soared to the extreme.

Who didn't like being kissed and hugged by the girl they liked?

Jiang Muye definitely was unwilling to hold back. He displayed his wolf-like, tiger-like prowess and directly pounced on Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli giggled and begged for mercy, but how could she withstand Jiang Muye's blazing passion? She quickly threw down her weapons and surrendered.

The next day arrived in the blink of an eye.

When Jiang Muye opened his eyes, he found that there was no one beside him.

His face was full of confusion.

Where was she?

If not for the indentation on the pillow beside him and the warmth of the other half of the bed, Jiang Muye would have thought he'd slept alone last night.

His brows knitted tightly, and without a second thought, he immediately got up from the bed.

After Jiang Muye dressed, he went downstairs.

He searched the inner and outer rooms for a long while, but couldn't find Leng Ruoli.

Strange, where did she go?

As Jiang Muye puzzled over it, he spotted Mother Jiang sitting in the living room watching TV, along with Aunt, who was wearing a face mask.

"Son, morning. Want breakfast?" Mother Jiang asked Jiang Muye with a beaming smile.

Jiang Muye shook his head. "I'll eat in a bit. No—have you two seen Ruoli?"

Logically, Ruoli should be keeping his mom or Aunt company. How could she have vanished?

As soon as Jiang Muye asked, Aunt chuckled. "What's the matter? Just a little while without seeing her and you're already pining? Not thinking about us at all?"

"No, Aunt, that's not what I meant." Jiang Muye rubbed his nose.

"Alright, she's outside. Go on." Aunt teased with a smile.

After getting the answer, Jiang Muye immediately headed outside.

Under the warm sunlight, he saw Father Jiang practicing tai chi with great skill and ease, and beside him was a very clumsy figure.

She looked like Baymax, clumsily imitating Father Jiang's movements. Of course, the tai chi she produced was wildly at odds with her own person.

Haha, she was even cute to the extreme.

There was even a cowlick sticking up on her head, and her watery eyes kept stealing glances at Father Jiang beside her.

Jiang Muye's lips curved up, and he stood to the side watching with relish, arms crossed.

After a while, he noticed that the little one was so absorbed she hadn't noticed him at all.

So Jiang Muye, being especially mischievous, slipped behind Leng Ruoli and started doing tai chi along with her.

Jiang Muye had grown up at his father's side, after all. He could do the same tai chi routine with his eyes closed—this was a piece of cake.

As Jiang Muye stood behind Leng Ruoli and began doing tai chi, Leng Ruoli felt a gaze on her and grew puzzled.

When she turned around, Jiang Muye made a funny face to scare her on purpose. "Hey!"

Leng Ruoli was startled by Jiang Muye and immediately clutched her chest. "Wah!"

Jiang Muye laughed gleefully. "Finally noticed me, didn't you!"

"So childish!" Leng Ruoli giggled and pounded Jiang Muye with her little pink fists.