Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 485. Chapter 485: Wife, Have You Forgotten Your Husband by Daming Lakeside?

Chapter 485: Wife, Have You Forgotten Your Husband by Daming Lakeside?

Chapter 485: Darling, Have You Forgotten Your Husband from Daming Lakeside?

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong — Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

This move was very CEO-like, wasn't it!

He had seen those protagonists on TV do exactly this, and then the female lead would be moved to tears.

"Nouveau Riche." Xiang Shan was not moved in the slightest. Instead, she looked at Father Leng with disdain.

Father Leng: "…" So much for being moved, so much for throwing herself into his arms, so much for the romantic moonlight.

Darling, darling, have you forgotten Leng Qihua from Daming Lakeside!

Father Leng was emo!

Watching Father Leng's suffering as he struggled to defend himself, Jiang Muye felt a knot in his chest too.

Why was it that he could casually make his future Mother-in-Law warm up to him, but his Father-in-Law had such a hard time? It really left one utterly baffled.

"Darling, hear me out. I'm not a Nouveau Riche, I just wanted to give you a nice surprise, I wanted to give you the very best~" Father Leng explained excitedly.

Xiang Shan's expression was cool as she said with disgust, "Don't call me darling."

Father Leng faced the glass of the claw machine, on the verge of silently crying.

Seeing this, Leng Ruoli gave Jiang Muye a troubled look.

Jiang Muye knew this was difficult, but he had to save his Father-in-Law's glorious image.

"Father-in-Law!" Jiang Muye paused, "Try again."

Father Leng was stunned for a moment.

Xiang Shan quietly twisted the knife: "Forget it, you won't catch it."

"That's not true. There's a probability to this, it's all about luck. The luck was bad before, but maybe it'll be good in a bit. I believe in Father-in-Law's ability!" Jiang Muye was full of confidence.

Father Leng had been about to give up, but now hearing Xiang Shan look down on him and pour cold water on him, as a man, he couldn't swallow this.

"No, I have to catch it this time. I refuse to believe I can't grab this doll!" Father Leng declared with great ambition, the fire of struggle already burning within him.

Leng Ruoli clenched her little pink fists and began to cheer for Father Leng: "Dad, go for it!"

Xiang Shan gave Father Leng a cool glance. This guy was actually going back to try the claw machine again.

Father Leng focused intently on the claw, frowning, staring fixedly at the doll, and then dropped the claw.

Meanwhile, from the shadows, Jiang Muye began to use his mind to control it. He made the claw that would have just grazed past the doll unconsciously stick to it, and the doll automatically fell into the claw's grasp.

Rather than saying it was grabbed up, it would be more accurate to say the doll was hoisted up by his mind.

Once the doll was caught, Father Leng was stunned.

He could hardly believe he had actually caught it.

It wasn't until he heard Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli's excited, happy words—"You got it!"—that he woke as if from a dream.

Father Leng excitedly took the doll from the chute and happily showed it off to Xiang Shan: "See, didn't I catch it? It was just luck before. Look how amazing I am now, got it in one go!"

Seeing Father Leng's proud look, Xiang Shan found it a bit funny.

How was it that she found him so childish, and yet so cute?

Xiang Shan seemed to see the high-spirited youth of the past, who had also been so proud, so cocky.

"Are you still holding onto it?" Xiang Shan said coolly. "Not giving it to me?"

Father Leng quickly handed the doll to Xiang Shan: "Here."

Xiang Shan took it and teased the black cat doll: "It's quite cute."

"Hey, yeah."

"I mean the doll." Xiang Shan glared at Father Leng.

Father Leng followed her words: "I mean you."

That single sentence made Xiang Shan's face turn red to the extreme. She had never imagined Leng Qihua could be so smooth.

"Shut up." Xiang Shan said in embarrassment and anger.

Father Leng just grinned cheekily: "Want me to catch a few more dolls for you?"

Jiang Muye: "…" He had been happy to see Father-in-Law and Xiang Shan growing closer, but then he realized Father-in-Law was a Bad Player, Big Ego.

Father Leng just kept catching dolls, and Jiang Muye in the shadows was using his mind to control all of them.

It's so good to have the System. Jiang Muye could even assist, helping his Father-in-Law chase women.

If he ever went bankrupt, just relying on the System, he could open a Pick-Up Club and make money.

But Father Leng was completely hooked. After catching dolls again and again, he was thrilled to death, showing off in every way, saying to Xiang Shan: "Praise me."

Xiang Shan: "…"

"Mom, don't be shy." Leng Ruoli covered her mouth and laughed.

"I'm not shy!" She said that, but visibly Xiang Shan's face was red to the extreme.

Jiang Muye felt there was hope.

After all, the two had once loved each other. With this assist, rekindling old feelings was no problem.

It seemed arranging a date for the two today had been the right call. The harvest was not small.

Next, it was just a matter of seeing how Father-in-Law grasped the opportunity.

So Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli tacitly urged Father Leng to send Xiang Shan home.

After arriving at the villa, Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli went to their room.

"Heh heh, finally it's our alone time." Jiang Muye felt the pressure release, and unconsciously pulled Leng Ruoli into his arms and fell onto the bed.

Leng Ruoli leaned against Jiang Muye, her shy little face making Jiang Muye's heart itch.

Jiang Muye could not help but lower his head and kiss Leng Ruoli's shy, pretty little face: "So kissable, and it tastes like jelly."

"I'm wearing makeup, you're just kissing foundation." Leng Ruoli said with a coy coquettishness, lightly patting Jiang Muye's handsome face with her hand, as if Jiang Muye's face were a little dough ball.

Looking at Leng Ruoli's playful, cute appearance, Jiang Muye kissed the corner of her lips and said with a smile: "Not at all."

"No, I'd better go remove my makeup." Leng Ruoli said with a smile. As she straightened up to leave, Jiang Muye grabbed her wrist and said with a laugh, "You think you can run at a time like this?"

Now was the time to prove he was an Iron-Blooded True Man. How could he let his prey escape?

Leng Ruoli blinked adorably, her face already turning red with a whoosh, and she buried herself in Jiang Muye's arms, giggling: "Alright, then I won't run. So what are you trying to do?"

"Oh, changing tactics, playing dumb now, are we." Jiang Muye looked at Leng Ruoli with a smile.

Leng Ruoli's little face was red to the extreme. She shook her head again and again, saying shyly: "Not yet."

Jiang Muye smiled and leaned down to kiss Leng Ruoli's red lips.

So soft and squishy.

So delicious.

It was the flavor he liked to eat.

Of course, Jiang Muye would absolutely not be satisfied with just this taste. His hand had already reached all the way down.

Leng Ruoli's little face was already red to the extreme, resting in Jiang Muye's arms.

Her especially subtle reactions were all completely felt by Jiang Muye.

She really got shy so easily.

And so sensitive too.

But Jiang Muye loved her like this to death, it was too cute.

Jiang Muye was about to untie Leng Ruoli's straps and prepare to press down on her when suddenly his phone rang.

"A ringtone is going off." Leng Ruoli reminded Jiang Muye.

"Not answering." Who would answer at a time like this?

"But it's my dad calling."