TVMCC Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Bestowed the Qin Surname

Chapter 29: Bestowed the Qin Surname

Yun Yi chuckled, his red lips curving upward in an arrogant expression of mischief succeeding, “Haha, so clumsy!”

Then he withdrew his hand, his eyes crinkling as he looked at Jiang Qiu, “You’re just an adult this year, you don’t have a driver’s license, right?”

The young master’s emotions came and went quickly.

But the other person seemed to be struggling, trapped in a panic.

The redness in Jiang Qiu’s eyes hadn’t faded yet. Hearing this, he slowly shook his head.

“No.”

“Get your driver’s license during the summer vacation.” Yun Yi’s words were firm, brooking no refusal. After saying this, he got up and left, leaving Jiang Qiu alone at the table to disentangle himself from the rising panic.

Yun Yi acted quickly. After he mentioned the driver’s license, Jiang Qiu received a call from the driving school within an hour.

Coincidentally, the driving school branch was located not far from Qin Group.

Jiang Qiu clutched his phone, unable to describe what he was feeling.

It seemed that everything was developing for the better.

He had an excuse to go to Qin Corporation during the day, and a reason to return late at night.

However, these reasons and excuses were all presented to him by the young master.

Jiang Qiu looked at the tightly closed door of Yun Yi’s room, his fingers trembling slightly.

For a moment, Jiang Qiu wondered if the young master had known all along.

But… but… the young master was clearly someone who couldn’t keep his thoughts to himself.

He had to report to the driving school in the afternoon, so the meeting time with Chairman Qin, originally scheduled for the evening, was moved to the afternoon.

At one o’clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qiu pushed open the door to Yun Yi’s bedroom and saw the young master lying on the carpet, hugging a drawing board and painting.

This time he was using paint, and his fingers were stained with black and white colors.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yun Yi didn’t even look up and continued painting.

Jiang Qiu walked over, found a pair of socks for Yun Yi to put on, and only let go after warming those cold feet.

“Young Master, I have to report to the driving school this afternoon. Will you go?”

Yun Yi paused, narrowing his eyes. “No.”

After speaking, he continued painting.

The painting was of a large dog. This time it wasn’t just a random outline; it was a painting that was about to be finished.

It looked like a husky, but its eyes were fierce and full oflìqì: violent spirit, evil aura, as if it could reach out from the painting and fall on people.

Yun Yi completed the last stroke, tapping his fingertip on the blank space. “Is it good-looking?”

Jiang Qiu nodded. “It’s good-looking.”

Looking up, Jiang Qiu noticed that Yun Yi’s chin also had a bit of paint on it, which was particularly noticeable against his fair skin. He reached out to wipe it off, but the more he wiped, the more it spread, so he couldn’t help but apply a little more force with his fingertip.

Yun Yi’s curved eyes gradually drooped, and he pushed the person away with one hand. “What are you doing!”

Jiang Qiu held out his finger for Yun Yi to see. “It’s dirty.”

Yun Yi didn’t care much. He slowly sat up, his gaze falling on his socks.

Rarely in a good mood, he waved his hand. “Aren’t you going to report? Go ahead.”

Before leaving, Jiang Qiu didn’t forget to remind him: “You can’t run around, you have to wear shoes and bring your phone when you go out, and you can’t take off your socks casually.”

Yun Yi looked at Jiang Qiu speechlessly. “I’m older than you.”

“I know.”

“Are you coaxing a child?”

“Young Master, what I said, you have to do it.”

Yun Yi was a little annoyed by this Jiang Qiu, so old-fashioned and serious. “Are you leaving or not?”

Jiang Qiu was stubborn: “You promise.”

Yun Yi was so annoyed that he lost his temper. He didn’t say anything, stood up and burrowed into the bed, leaving his back to Jiang Qiu in silent protest.

Jiang Qiu felt helpless and amused at the same time.

He went over and checked the suppressant patch behind Yun Yi’s neck before leaving. When he closed the door, he turned back and said: “Young Master, I’ll bring you strawberry cake when I come back. Be good.”

Hearing this, Yun Yi covered his head with the comforter, so stingy that he wouldn’t even show Jiang Qiu his back.

The sound of the villa door being closed came, and Yun Yi smiled, revealing his white teeth. He turned over and got out of bed, looked down from the window, and after confirming that the pink and white bicycle was not there, he found a schoolbag from the closet, changed his shoes, and went out.

It was Yun Yi’s first time taking a taxi, but he was quite skilled. After talking with the driver for fifteen minutes, he finally got the driver to find him.

The car went all the way to the snack street in the university town.

Jiang Qiu didn’t give him a motion sickness patch on the way, so his face was a little pale when he got out of the car.

But when he saw the milk tea shop, a little red appeared on his pale cheeks.

Generous Yun Yi ordered seven or eight cups, holding one in his hand and carrying the rest in his schoolbag.

He was so happy that his eyebrows curved, and the mole under his eyes seemed to have returned to its former color.

At the same time, Jiang Qiu was riding his bicycle to the address the driving school gave him.

The money had already been paid; he just needed to register and schedule the exam.

Jiang Qiu stood at the entrance and looked around. It was about a block away from Qin Corporation.

He called He Yuetang, and a black car stopped in front of him ten minutes later.

He Yuetang glanced at the pink and white car parked next to Jiang Qiu and felt that someone would laugh if they felt speechless.

“You?” He Yuetang pointed to the pink and white car. “Ride this?”

Jiang Qiu’s expression was normal.

His features were inherently cold, and his aura was strong when he was expressionless.

But He Yuetang wasn’t afraid and teased, “Not bad, very similar to that young master.”

“Stop talking nonsense.”

Jiang Qiu sat in the passenger seat, watching the scenery change along the way until they reached the Qin Family Residence.

As he was about to get out of the car, He Yuetang asked: “By the way, what’s your progress on extracting pheromones or blood?”

Jiang Qiu hadn’t done it.

Even when asleep, the young master would wake up if his glands were touched, let alone extracting pheromones.

It was impossible.

Seeing Jiang Qiu’s silence, He Yuetang understood. “I’ll give you something?”

“What?”

“Remember the incense from last time? It can make him sleep soundly, and he won’t wake up with a little bit of pain.”

Jiang Qiu pondered for a moment: “Are there any side effects?”

“You don’t trust me?” He Yuetang “tsk tsk”ed. “Speaking of which, we’re also cousins, right? Although you call my dad uncle, he’s your uncle, you know that, right?”

“Yeah.”

“I wouldn’t hurt my own people, Jiang Qiu!”

Jiang Qiu: “…”

Qin Tingli didn’t make things difficult for Jiang Qiu like before. After hearing the doorbell, the butler opened the door.

The butler’s attitude was much more respectful than before. “Young Master, you don’t have to be polite. The master is waiting for you upstairs, in the same study as before.”

Jiang Qiu nodded and went straight upstairs.

Qin Tingli was sitting in the chair, with two cups of tea in front of him, steaming hot, as if they had just been poured.

Seeing Jiang Qiu come, his expression didn’t change much, not at all like someone who had just found his own biological flesh and blood who had been lost for more than ten years.

“Sit down.”

Jiang Qiu sat opposite him, looking at the tea on the table, sneering in his heart.

“The paternity test results are out. You are my child.”

“Yeah.”

“Do you want to return to the Qin family?”

Jiang Qiu raised his eyes. “Return.”

He didn’t say he wanted to; he said he would.

“I have a condition.”

Jiang Qiu knew the condition, he knew it in his dream.

Sure enough, the next second Qin Tingli said: “Change your name, adopt the Qin surname, and make a clean break with your past.”