"I shouldn't have let you send me!"
He gritted his teeth, his eyes turning exceptionally cold.
"But I'm sleeping in the guest room," Chi Xian continued.
Mo Qiyu's brows furrowed.
However, the aura around him gradually dissipated.
He turned his gaze to Ming Zheng.
Seeing Ming Zheng nod.
His eyes softened slightly.
He walked directly into the room.
Behind him, Chi Sanyue followed closely.
Ming Zheng looked at her third senior brother's retreating back, then glanced at Chi Xian.
She gave Chi Xian a look, signaling him to go ahead.
Chi Xian smiled at her, his ink-black eyes blinking as if to reassure her.
Then, he also entered the room.
Ming Zheng: "..."
The clingy one probably didn't know the terror of a love triangle!
Wasn't he afraid of his third senior brother?
She sighed.
While thinking about who she would help if a fight broke out – Chi Xian or her third senior brother – she closed the door.
If only she hadn't been so soft just now.
And had driven Chi Xian out earlier.
Then her third senior brother wouldn't have caught them in the act.
Wait!
What was she thinking?
The phrase "caught in the act" wasn't appropriate for her and Chi Xian!
She and Chi Xian were innocent.
Even if her third senior brother saw Chi Xian in her house, there was no need to panic!
Thinking this.
Ming Zheng felt relieved.
But just as she relaxed.
Her teammate, in a move that courted disaster, walked up to her third senior brother and declared righteously and sincerely, "Third Brother, when Zheng Bao reaches the legal age for marriage, we will get married."
"Until then, I will absolutely not do anything that goes against Zheng Bao's wishes."
Ming Zheng: "!!!"
When had she ever said she would marry him?
At this critical juncture.
His words were completely suicidal!
As expected, Mo Yunheng, who had just calmed down, exploded again: "Who the hell allowed you to get married?"
He had agreed to their dating.
It was only to prevent his little junior sister from being troubled or hurt.
But it didn't mean.
He would allow them to get married!
He should just kill this man who stole his little junior sister!
Mo Yunheng's gloomy eyes grew even darker, his gaze towards Chi Xian almost searing him.
Chi Xian showed no fear in his eyes; he even met Mo Yunheng's gaze.
It was as if an undercurrent was surging between them.
The air around them churned and raged.
Ming Zheng: "..."
Would these two start fighting in her house?
With their combat power.
The house would probably be demolished!
No.
She had to stop them quickly!
Ming Zheng walked forward quickly.
She raised her hand, intending to sever the spark of electricity crackling between their eyes.
Just as she raised her hand.
And her mouth opened.
Mo Yunheng and Chi Xian's gazes fell on her simultaneously.
Their eyes, when they landed on her, were very restrained.
One was as gentle as ever.
The other was as affectionate as ever.
Then, they spoke at the same time: "Little Junior Sister/Zheng Bao, you go back to your room first."
Their voices were in perfect sync.
After speaking, they both turned to look at each other again.
The sparks of electricity crackling between their eyes flashed even more intensely.
Ming Zheng: "..."
These two really had a lot of chemistry.
After staring at each other for more than ten seconds.
They both turned their gaze to Chi Sanyue, who was sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at Mo Yunheng.
Chi Sanyue's backside felt like it was on fire as she suddenly sprang up from the sofa.
Her long, alluring eyes swept back and forth between her brother and her crush.
Then, she very consciously went to Ming Zheng, hooked her arm around Ming Zheng's, and said, "Come, go to my room with sister."
With that, she pulled Ming Zheng into Ming Zheng's bedroom and even closed the door.
Ming Zheng: "..."
So obedient?
Ming Zheng was pushed onto the bed by Chi Sanyue, her shoulders pressed down.
She looked at the closed bedroom door: "What if they start fighting?"
"They won't," Chi Sanyue said, sitting down beside Ming Zheng.
Ming Zheng pricked up her ears, listening for sounds from outside.
The soundproofing here was too good.
She couldn't hear anything.
No sound meant no fighting.
No fighting.
Then everything was fine.
Let the two of them "chat" slowly.
After all, one was a boyfriend, the other an older brother.
They should get along.
"Sister-in-law."
Suddenly, Chi Sanyue spoke from beside her.
This one call of "sister-in-law" almost stunned Ming Zheng.
She suddenly looked up: "You can just call me Ming Zheng. I'm not married to Chi Xian yet."
"It's only a matter of time," Chi Sanyue said, resting her chin in her hand, her alluring eyes lifting, making her look exceptionally vibrant and captivating.
Her alluring eyes stared directly at Ming Zheng.
Making Ming Zheng feel uneasy: "That's something for the future. For now... just call me by my name."
Chi Sanyue let out a light laugh.
Her alluring red lips were like blooming roses.
"It seems like the knot between you and Ah Xian has been untied," she tilted her head. "Ah Xian stayed with you for just one day, and it resolved your conflict..."
Her voice paused slightly.
Her tone took on a low, charming, and seductive quality: "How did you resolve it?"
Her expression, no matter how one looked at it, was suggestive.
It was nothing like a proper older sister.
Ming Zheng raised her hand and made a "stop" gesture: "I just clarified that the white moonlight in Chi Xian's heart for ten years is me."
Chi Sanyue: "..."
Her expression turned very strange.
Her alluring eyes also gained a few layers of unspoken meaning.
"I say... Ming Zheng, my dear."
She seemed to be carefully choosing her words, thinking for a moment, and then continued with a hint of complexity: "Although I understand how you feel right now, you can't just deceive yourself like this."
At midnight, she was still upset about that white moonlight.
And now, she was saying she was that white moonlight?
Women in love.
Were truly good at brainwashing themselves.
Ming Zheng: "... I'm telling the truth. The person your brother has held in his heart for ten years is me."
Chi Sanyue clicked her tongue.
Then she nodded: "Okay, okay, if you say it's you, then it's you. If thinking this makes you feel a little happier."
Ming Zheng: "..." Believe it or not.
She couldn't be bothered to explain further.
She withdrew her gaze, leaned against the headboard, and took out her phone.
As soon as she lowered her head.
Her foot was bumped.
She looked up.
Meeting Chi Sanyue's approaching face.
Chi Sanyue leaned very close.
Almost pressing against Ming Zheng.
Warm fragrance and soft jade, a figure that was beautiful and fiery.
It was a scene that countless men dreamed of.
However, Ming Zheng was a woman, and she was of the same sex!
Ming Zheng shifted slightly to the side, glancing at her: "If you have something to say, say it. Why are you leaning on me?"
"I want to ask you a question."
Chi Sanyue leaned even closer to her, her alluring red lips almost touching her face.
Ming Zheng: "..."
She felt like she might have been targeted by a female hooligan.
"What... is your relationship with Mo Yunheng?"