Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Chapter 318: Into the Arms (30)

"Miaomiao is beautiful, has a good family background, and is a nice person. Why are you being so pretentious?"

Su Jun was unaware of the good things he had. He opened the thermos lunch box and was awed by the aroma of rice. He swallowed his saliva.

Han Zhe pursed his lips tightly and held it in for a long time. It wasn't that he didn't like Lu Miaomiao.

He has no time to fall in love as he is extremely busy every day. Lu Miaomiao is the type who cannot rest for even a minute. They are not suitable for each other.

"Hey, stop teasing me and eat quickly."

There are very few people who give George Han a headache, and Lu Miaomiao is one of them.

Su Jun glanced at Han Zhe with a subtle expression and ate two bites.

After the exam, Su Jun felt completely relaxed and was invited by Liu Wen to visit his hometown.

This was the first time that Su Jun let his mind go and went on a spontaneous trip.

He bought a lot of local specialties and planned to bring them back for He Qing and Han Zhe to taste.

I was out for a month and came back on New Year's Day.

Su Jun did not return to the small apartment he rented. There was no reason for him to live there if he was not in school. The most important thing was that Chu Muyang was not there, so he did not have to deliberately alienate his relatives and friends.

Han Zhe finally surrendered under Lu Miaomiao's offensive. Lu Miaomiao became Su Jun's sister-in-law and gave him money more generously.

When Lu Miaomiao woke up on New Year's Eve, she sent out five New Year's red envelopes in a row, demonstrating what it means to be wealthy.

"Fuck!"

A burst of national quintessence broke out from Han Zhe's room.

It seems his brother received it too.

The two walked out of the bedroom and looked at each other, "What should I do, brother? I feel like I'm a gigolo."

"That's great. Don't try so hard. Just go to bed." Su Jun remained relatively calm. Lu Miaomiao was a face control freak and she was very generous. She loved to spend money on pretty boys.

No matter whether they are in the same place or not, as the eldest sister said, a beautiful woman’s smile is priceless.

Yes, in ancient times he would at least be a romantic prince.

"Be happy secretly, it's hard to find a rich woman who is rich, pretty and treats you well, even with a lantern."

As he wished, he saw his brother's blushing face.

"What are you talking about? I'm going to the kitchen to help mom. Put on the red sweater on the sofa. It's a parent-child outfit that mom bought for you. Remember to wear it."

"Okay," Su Jun made an OK gesture and went to wash up.

In the living room, he saw the festive red cardigan and a pair of black trousers.

Han Zhe poked his head out of the kitchen and asked, "Have you finished changing? Help me get the scissors on the TV cabinet."

He was holding a crab in his hand, and when he saw the bright red figure, he was amazed and said, "My brother is so handsome!"

It’s a pity that he is a younger brother and not a younger sister, otherwise he would give her little skirts every day.

Su Jun had never been praised by his family before, so he shyly looked away and took the scissors and handed them over.

"Do you need my help?" He felt embarrassed as he was the only one in the family who was doing nothing.

He Qing was frying meatballs when she heard her son's soft voice. She turned around and happily went over to him. She took Su Jun's hand and looked him up and down. "He's still as good as he was when he was little."

"Mom, I'm 21"

"Junjun is cute no matter how old she is," He Qing laughed happily. When she heard Han Zhe say "ouch" behind her, she immediately said with disdain, "Can our Han Sir be stumped by a tiny crab?"

"How can that be possible?" Han Zhe shook off his pinched fingers and continued to practice martial arts with the crab.

"Junjun, go help your mother put the candies in the bag into the jar. You don't have to worry about anything else. Go chat with your classmates." He Qing touched Su Jun's head, understood Su Jun's intention to help, and arranged some work for him.

"good!"

Su Jun ran away, went to find the sugar jar, stuffed the candies He Qing bought into it, and even secretly ate two of them after he was done.

"Hmm~ this is delicious," he stared at the chocolate with liquor filling in his hand with starry eyes, grabbed a handful, put it in his pocket and went back to the bedroom to eat.

In order to have an auspicious number for the New Year’s Eve dinner, He Qing and Han Zhe started getting busy very early.

Su Jun and Liu Wen wished each other a happy new year through video calls. This lively life seemed so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

"Are you happy, brother?" A faint laugh came from my ear.

Su Jun was stunned, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Muyang who appeared next to him.

He was also wearing a red dress today, exactly the same as him, which made his fair skin look even whiter and he was as beautiful as a fairy.

"Couple outfits," Chu Muyang winked at him.

"Can you please stop disgusting me?" The hallucination was so bad that the good mood of the day ended at this moment.

"Ask me something?"

He smiled at Chu Muyang, hooked his finger, and he immediately came to him, bent down and listened.

Su Jun's face suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed Chu Muyang's collar, "Can you please not come out today? It's unlucky."

"..."

Chu Muyang was silent for two seconds, his dark eyes spread out a smile, his gaze raised and fell on his face, "Brother will be very tired tonight, I have to accompany you"

"???"

Can't understand people?

He said don't show up, what's the use of that?

"boom!"

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky. Su Jun stood in front of the glass window, his pale pupils reflecting the color of the fireworks.

He was finally no longer a spectator, but merged into the thousands of lights, becoming a small lamp among them.

"Happy New Year, little brother!"

Han Zhe handed over an exquisite box and a thick red envelope from behind, "Your New Year's gift, I wish you peace, happiness and happiness for the rest of your life."

"..."

Su Jun stared at the box for a long time without moving.

Han Zhe was a little confused and opened the box for Su Jun.

Inside was a Panerai watch, which would take Han Zhe half a year to afford with his current salary.

"Little brother?" Han Zhe called Su Jun softly. He lowered his head to look at Su Jun's face and found that Su Jun was crying.

"You...what's wrong with you, little brother? Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He touched Su Jun's face in panic, his tears streaming down like a torrent, unable to be stopped, leaving his fair and tender face stained with tears.

Han Zhe was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. "What happened? Did someone bully you?"

No, he was smiling happily just now. Could it be that I don’t like the gift he chose?

"Don't you like gifts? Then I'll take you to the mall tomorrow. You can pick whatever you want and I'll buy it for you."

"No..." Su Jun shook his head and threw himself into Han Zhe's arms.

Han Zhe froze there and dared not move. This was the first time his younger brother took the initiative to hug him since he grew up. He softened and patted Su Jun's shoulder gently: "Okay, you have to be happy in the New Year. If mom knew that I made you cry, she would scold me again."

Su Jun tried to hold back his tears, trying to hold them back and swallow the sobs in his throat. These ordinary things in the eyes of others were rare things that he could not ask for in several lifetimes...

"sorry"

I heard that crying during the New Year is unlucky.

"I didn't mean it, I really like it... I really like it"

Listening to Su Jun's faint murmur, Han Zhe felt a pang of pain in his heart for some reason, "As long as you like it, brother hopes you will always be happy"

He hugged Su Jun and waited for Su Jun to calm down.

Chu Muyang stood under the blooming fireworks through a window, staring at Su Jun's back. There was an unconcealable loneliness and hatred towards Han Zhe in his eyes.

How dare he hug his brother.

I really want to chop off those hands.

As his fingertips grew more and more angry, they kept leaving fingerprints on the glass window.

The sound of fireworks exploding in my ears drowned out the roaring heartbeat in anger.

After a while, Chu Muyang smiled brightly. His brother would also like the New Year gift from him, right?