IHOEAYSTTTIW Chapter 105

Modern Extra 3: What to Eat, What to Play, Just Make the Kid Happy

Modern Extra 3: What to Eat, What to Play, Just Make the Kid Happy

The scissors drew a silver arc, and snippets of hair fell rustling onto the peacock blue marble floor.

Yun Qi touched the sudden coolness on the back of his neck. His black hair was trimmed into a layered style, with a few strands of misty gray dyed in front of his forehead. Hair gel gave his originally smooth, waterfall-like hair sharp edges.

He tried tilting his head. In the mirror, the brow bone of the person cast a deep shadow under the spotlights, and the scar on his cheek was very, very faint.

“So amazing…” The director put the comb in his hand on the tool table, took out his phone, and prepared to take a photo. “Little brother, do you mind?”

Yun Qi shook his head, letting the director, like a monkey, jump up and down, circling around him.

He touched his newly cut short hair and pinched the jade earrings on his earlobes that gleamed with a ghostly light. For a moment, he felt a little dazed. Clearly, a few days ago, he was feigning compliance with Yun Song with a Hunan accent, but now he was drinking milk tea and leisurely tapping on his phone.

The citrus scent of the hair dye mixed with the metal smell unique to the salon lingered at the tip of his nose. Yun Qi looked at the unfamiliar self in the mirror. The warm airflow from the hair dryer brushed over the newly exposed skin on the back of his neck, arousing a subtle shiver.

“Our brother’s face is really…” The receptionist replaced Lin Yan’s empty milk tea cup and handed him lemonade.

The director removed the cape from Yun Qi and quietly sucked in a breath of cold air.

“All done!” Yun Qi came close to the mirror, flipped his hair left and right twice, and then ran to Lin Yan, turning in a circle, “Brother, does it look good?”

Lin Yan couldn’t bother speaking and took a series of photos around Yun Qi.

Yun Qi cooperated by posing. After Lin Yan finished taking pictures, he excitedly went to see the newly taken photos.

“My Xiao Qi is so handsome~ It’s just this outfit…” Lin Yan tugged at Yun Qi’s sleeve and started the second wave of SHOPPING, turning left out the door.

The glass dome in the mall’s atrium leaked fine rays of sunset. The two, who had been shopping all afternoon, were carrying large and small bags.

Shopping is all about experiencing this kind of joy of returning fully loaded, unremarkable to have the shop assistants deliver it to the car, cherished treasures in hand.

The cumbersome Hanfu had long been changed. Now, the big brother was a happy little puppy wearing matching Ming-style couple outfits.

It was almost dinner time. The happy little puppy was not very interested in those deep courtyards and expensive shops. Instead, he stared at the hamburger animations jumping on the self-ordering screen, swallowing his saliva crazily.

Lin Yan, who was hopping and skipping forward, was pulled back. The little puppy pointed at the screen, making the same sounds as a seagull: “Brother, brother, I want to go to the wharf and get some fries.”

Two steps forward was a Michelin three-star restaurant, and a few steps further was an airplane restaurant. High-end Western food and state banquets were nearby, but the little puppy just wanted to eat McDonald’s.

With two choices in front of them, there was no need to hesitate about what to eat.

Lin Yan grabbed the little puppy, turned around, and left the mall straight for McDonald’s.

What I do is for your own good, junk food is unhealthy, there are star-rated hotels and you only know how to eat fast food…

That’s all nonsense.

Eat whatever makes you happy. Pursuing those so-called high-end things, studying pre-meal etiquette before eating, that’s what ruins the fun.

“Fries, Coke, Chicken McNuggets, double cheeseburger, and another serving.”

The little puppy’s saliva was almost drooling, but he still waited for Lin Yan to come back before rubbing his palms together, ready to start eating.

Lin Yan put a straw in the Coke and tore open the packaging with a rustling sound.

Yun Qi imitated Lin Yan’s actions, inserting a straw and tearing open the packaging, eating half of the not-so-big burger in one bite.

The melting cheese pulled out golden threads, the lettuce was crisp, and when the savory aroma of the beef patty exploded in his mouth, the sourness of the pickled cucumber reminded him of the garlic pickled by Lin Yan in Changning at the beginning of autumn.

Lin Yan reached out and wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of Yun Qi’s mouth, the doting smile on his face unable to be hidden: “Does Yun Little Friend like McDonald’s?”

Being called Little Friend, Yun Qi’s face turned red all at once. He strategically drank some Coke and then gave a small hum.

“Your fries, ketchup, Chicken McNuggets…” Greatly encouraged, Lin Yan pushed the food to Yun Qi, giving him an encouraging look.

Yun Qi looked at the mountain in front of him and refused Lin Yan’s encouragement.

What will appear on your face if you eat too much fried chicken?

Pimples…

(Cross it out, scream, cover your mouth, I won’t allow you to talk nonsense!!!)

Smiles!!!

If you eat too much fried chicken, smiles will appear on your face!!!

Yun Qi’s combat effectiveness was as good as ever, and the two servings of food were swept away.

Lin Yan burped and just started planning the nightlife when he found himself extremely sleepy.

It was the first day back from the Great Zhou, and his biological clock hadn’t been adjusted yet.

Lin Yan yawned, Yun Qi yawned, and the two looked at each other, reaching a consensus.

They were too old to party, so let’s go home and sleep.

White, who had been fostered at the pet store for a day, finally returned to Yun Qi’s arms. He was full of energy, meowing and wanting his shovel-pooping officer to play with him, but the hateful two-legged beast let him make a fuss without any reaction.

Lin Yan fiddled for a long time and successfully turned on autopilot. The system prompted him to set a destination. Lin Yan looked at Yun Qi, a little embarrassed.

Yun Qi lowered his head, fiddling with his phone, not knowing what he was up to.

Lin Yan vigorously rubbed Yun Qi’s hair twice, trying to awaken the internet-addicted teenager: “Should I send you back to the Yun family?”

Yun Qi shook his head, continuing to fiddle with his phone, muttering, “Let’s go back to school.”

“Our dorm doesn’t allow people.”

“But you can stay out all night!” Yun Qi slammed his phone shut and snapped his fingers.

Stay out all night?

This didn’t seem like the little puppy’s style.

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the little puppy enter his school’s upscale neighborhood on the car’s electronic screen.

“I have a house in this neighborhood, or rather… this building was developed by the Yun family. Every member of the Yun family has one.”

Lin Yan was shocked speechless, and only after the car started did he leisurely open his mouth.

“Rich people are really hateful!”

The elevator door opened and closed again.

Lin Yan and Yun Qi stood blankly in the entrance hall, looking at each other helplessly.

Although Yun Qi had transmigrated, this was Lin Yan’s first time in such an upscale neighborhood with one elevator and one household per floor.

“Let’s go inside first.” Lin Yan took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, motioning for Yun Qi to put them on, and then grabbed Yun Qi’s hand, pressing his fingerprint on the fingerprint lock at the entrance hall.

The moment the walnut wood door slid open, the scent of cedar and coffee beans rushed over.

A whole wall of wavy mirrors floated in the entrance hall, with warm yellow light strips embedded below, along with a cat scratching board and a cat climbing frame hanging with pearl necklaces.

White naturally jumped out of Yun Qi’s arms, swaggering and inspecting his new territory.

A suspended glass wine cabinet, with more than three hundred bottles of red wine reflecting a galaxy under the sensor lights.

An open kitchen, with the island extending to the living room, the marble countertop reflecting the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The study door automatically slid open, the lights comfortable and appropriately bright, with soft music automatically playing upon entering.

The bathroom floor heating made the soles of his feet itch, an embedded showerhead, and a temperature-sensitive wine glass holder on the edge of the bathtub.

Pushing open a dark door in the corner revealed a cat litter room, where White, who had entered at some point, was burying his head in the sand under the warm yellow light.

Lin Yan once again sighed in his heart, hateful rich people.

“Take a shower first, then go to sleep.” Lin Yan threw Yun Qi into the bathroom, letting the little puppy fight wits with the various contraptions.

Lin Yan, tired from the day, just wanted to collapse into the big bed.

The electric curtains in the master bedroom slowly closed, and moonlight spilled over the gray-blue velvet bedding.

As Lin Yan sank into the memory foam mattress, he heard the whole-house smart system gently prompting: “Guest occupancy detected, bathroom water temperature has been adjusted to 39℃, and bedroom air conditioning set to 23℃.”

The comfortable environment was like a super-fast charger. Before the little puppy finished showering, Lin Yan was fully resurrected and began rummaging through the closet.

Suits, casual wear, sportswear, intimate clothing, sexy maid outfits…

Wait?

Maid outfit?

Were rich people playing this openly?

Lin Yan held the clothes up for a moment, catching sight of the bathroom in the second bedroom.

Yun Qi, who had struggled to tame the bathroom’s smart devices, came out smelling fragrant, unable to find his good brother in the master bedroom, but hearing the sound of water coming from the second bedroom’s bathroom.

Yun Qi followed the sound.

The door opened from the inside of the bathroom, and the bathroom’s steam quickly dissipated, with droplets of water falling from the damp hair along the young man’s slender neckline.

In the misty steam, the lace choker around Lin Yan’s neck was half-transparent from the moisture, the golden bell at the end of the black ribbon trembling lightly with his breath, emitting a soft, tinkling sound in the twenty-six degree air-conditioned room.

Yun Qi’s Adam’s apple bobbed, foolishly, only seeing those pink lips move, but not hearing what his brother said.

The pure white apron ribbons were tied into an exaggerated bow behind the young man’s waist, but the light gauze skirt was so short that it barely covered the base of his thighs. The originally dignified Victorian-style stand-up collar had been changed to a deep V design, and as Lin Yan leaned forward, the bell hanging on the collarbone chain happened to hang into the indentation of the collar, sparkling with fine gold in the shadows.

“Good dog, brother is asking you.” Lin Yan stepped on Yun Qi’s foot with his bare feet, the lace garter tightening into his snow-white skin as he raised his knee, “Who are you planning to give the bell collar you ordered to?”

The young man’s back in his bathrobe instantly tensed, the knuckles of his fingers, used to holding a pen all year round, clenching until they were white.

He looked at the lace ruffles rising and falling with his breath, those complex folds containing the rose-like kiss marks he had stamped some days ago, still faintly visible through three layers of chiffon gauze.

“Has the gentleman in the study taught the dog how to write policy essays?” Lin Yan suddenly approached his ear, the bell-studded chain brushing against Yun Qi’s scalding earlobe, “Now the little puppy has to try to solve this problem.”

The seductive lingering sound dissolved in the abruptly ringing of the bell, still spinning in the air conditioning.

The broken lace shoulder strap fell to his elbow, covered in fresh teeth marks he didn’t know when.

Outside the window screen, the night was deep, and the youth’s burning heat was like the rising dawn, with a rare possessiveness in his eyes.

“Brother, I like you so much.” The youth’s voice was extremely soft, but his eyes burned with scalding fire.

“The dog lies the most.” Lin Yan tapped the youth’s Adam’s apple with his fingertip, the words coming out carrying a string of syrup, “I want you to prove it to me~”

The sound of the bell rang for half the night. Later, Lin Yan already believed in the little puppy’s feelings, but the little puppy was unwilling to settle for less, continuing to prove his feelings.

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