Chapter 616: 617, Jiuge, you’ve changed (first update)

If possible, the little loli really wanted to live here forever.

But she still had her daddy.

Her daddy must be very lonely by himself.

She couldn’t leave her daddy alone there.

Although the little loli was young, she was sometimes very mature mentally and would ponder many issues.

The Mo family’s matriarch extended her hand and hugged the little loli in her arms, kissing her on the left, then on the right, thinking to herself that if only this were her own granddaughter.

However, looking at Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin.

The day that she hoped for was surely not far off.

Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin were both so attractive; she believed that their future children, her granddaughters, would be just as delightful and cute as the little loli.

The Mo family’s matriarch was not a person stuck in feudal decay.

She didn’t hold the outdated idea of preferring boys over girls.

In fact, compared to boys, she liked girls more.

How nice girls were, like little cotton-padded jackets, aware of the cold and the heat.

Like Chu Jin, Mo Qingyi, and the little loli.

If it were a boy.

Like Mo Zhixuan, who had such a cold face all day, who could stand it?

He might grow up and not even be able to find a wife.

The Mo family’s matriarch was peeling nuts for the little loli while indulging in these pleasant thoughts.

She treated the little loli just as if she were her own granddaughter.

After staying in the living room for a while.

Duanmu Zhe quickly returned to the kitchen, a joyful smile on his face.

The little loli’s address of "son-in-law" had greatly pleased him.

His daughter would definitely be just as adorable as the little loli in the future!

Even a child could see the affection he held for Mo Qingyi, so how come Mo Qingyi hadn’t shown any reaction so far?

Could it be...

She had really fallen for someone else?

The "male god" she mentioned?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Zhe sighed deeply.

Sigh...

The road to wooing a wife is long and arduous.

If only he could be as awesome as Nine Ye.

Seeing him with his wife, paired up and enviable.

Truly, one only envies mandarin ducks and not immortals.

Meanwhile, Mo Zhixuan, who was chopping vegetables, seemed to have heard Duanmu Zhe’s heartfelt wish, looked up at Duanmu Zhe and said, "Not everyone can be as awesome as I am. Let me tell you quietly,"

Mo Zhixuan coughed softly and continued, "Your sister-in-law... actually wears the pants in the relationship."

Wears the pants in the relationship?

Ha.

Duanmu Zhe’s smile didn’t reach his eyes.

A face is a nice thing to have, so please, Nine Ye, care to save some face?

Of course, these words he dared only say in his heart and wouldn’t dare to bring up openly.

"Nine Ye," Duanmu Zhe also coughed lightly with some hesitation, "Wears the pants? Are you sure... you didn’t get it backwards?"

Would someone who wears the pants be cooking here?

Ha.

Mr. Mo arrogantly chopped the fish head, "What? You don’t believe me?"

Just then, Chu Jin’s voice came from the living room, "Mo Zhixuan, bring over a bottle of cola."

Mr. Mo immediately dropped the knife, didn’t even bother to wipe his hands, and rushed to open the fridge door to get the cola.

Duanmu Zhe looked at Mo Zhixuan speechlessly.

With that performance, you still dare say you wear the pants?

There was some distance between the kitchen and the living room.

No sooner had Mo Zhixuan stepped out of the kitchen with the cola, than he heard Qingyi’s voice once more, "Mo Zhixuan, boil the cola and add some shredded ginger too."

"Alright, right away." Mr. Mo took the cola back to the kitchen without a word of complaint, and even smiled while doing so.

For Jin.

He would go to great lengths.

What was cutting some ginger?

"Duanmu, did you really believe what I just said?" Mo Zhixuan asked while cutting the ginger.

The witness to it all, Duanmu Zhe, smiled mysteriously, "I believe, of course I believe, Nine Ye, you’re so capable, it’s only natural for your wife to wear the pants."

Believe?

You’d have to be kidding to believe that!

The once-best swordsman in the Superpower World, Mo Nine Ye, was now cutting ginger in the kitchen with expertise and proficiency!

Who would believe that if you told them?

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "I also think I’ve changed." He then changed the subject, "I’ve become more handsome. No wonder your sister-in-law loves me to death."

Duanmu Zhe: "..." Please let him die!

How on earth did the once high-and-mighty Nine Ye turn into a bragging husband?

He must be opening up all wrong!

Duanmu Zhe closed his eyes then opened them again, and sure enough, Nine Ye had reverted back to his cold self—only, if he wasn’t holding a spatula, he would definitely appear even colder.

Duanmu Zhe took a deep breath and continued to chop the tree-toad in his hand, deciding to speak less and work more.

Otherwise, he would definitely be shown off to death by the bragging husband next to him.

"Wait," Mo Zhixuan suddenly spoke.

"Nine Ye?" Duanmu Zhe looked bewildered at Mo Zhixuan, "What’s the matter?"

"What are you chopping in your hand?" Mo Zhixuan followed up.

"Tree-toad, what’s up?"

Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, "Stop chopping it, throw it away. It smells weird, your sister-in-law doesn’t like it, she prefers mushrooms. Cut some mushrooms and put them in the soup instead."

Duanmu Zhe nodded and swiftly discarded the tree-toad, "Then I’ll go soak some mushrooms."

The two men busied themselves in the kitchen, completely without complaint.

In the living room, there was laughter and chatter.

All of this was very harmonious.

Moreover, once Old Lady Mo stayed, she didn’t want to leave. Elderly people tend to like lively atmospheres, and compared to the Mo family, she preferred the ambiance here. That evening, Old Lady Mo didn’t leave and rested with Mo Qingyi.

Tong Zhi didn’t stay because of the business at her shop.

As for Duanmu Zhe, he had no shame and also stayed over.

Fortunately, there were plenty of rooms in the villa, so accommodating a few extra people wasn’t a problem.

Time flew by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, two weeks had passed and Zhao Yan’s condition had improved. She adapted well to new situations very quickly, and aside from not remembering her past memories, she was no different from anyone else in other aspects.

However, Zhao Yan still liked the little Lolita very much.

She would often ask where the little Lolita had gone.

And she would stare blankly at pictures of the little Lolita on her phone.

She always remembered that the little Lolita was her granddaughter.

It was time for Chu Jin to return to school.

There was a distance between Capital University and Huagui Park, so she couldn’t come home on time every day after school, and she was not at ease leaving Zhao Yan alone at home.

Hence,

Old Lady Mo stepped forward and said she would take Zhao Yan to Phoenix Manor to live with her.

Mo Qingyi had school, and Mo Zhixuan was hardly ever at home, so she was bored by herself. Conveniently, having Zhao Yan there would mean she had company.

It just so happened that Zhao Yan and Old Lady Mo got along very well.

So, the matter was settled.

But worrying that Chu Jin might not be at ease, Old Lady Mo came to pick up Zhao Yan with Mo Zhixuan that day.

Speaking of which, the little Lolita was quite surprised when she returned to Lawless City.

After her dad found out about the missing Soul Resurrection Grass, he didn’t get angry or scold her, not even a single question was asked.

It was as if nothing had happened.

He was still as good to her as he had always been.

The little Lolita had been prepared to face her dad’s questioning.

Even,

she had prepared her lines.

What’s the deal with dad?

Was he confused by anger?

Looking at her dad’s charming smile, the little Lolita was very anxious.

Therefore, she mustered up the courage and approached Mo Qianjue.

Lifting her cute little head, she smiled and said, "Daddy, are you really not going to ask me any questions?"

Keeping it in was truly unbearable!

So, the little Lolita decided to speak up.

To avoid being on tenterhooks all day.

"What questions?" Mo Qianjue looked at the little Lolita with a puzzled face. In fact, he had long forgotten about the Soul Resurrection Grass matter. Since he had decided to give it to Chu Jin, why would he keep thinking about it?

Wouldn’t that seem too petty?

"Daddy," the little Lolita swallowed nervously, "think carefully, do you really not have any questions to ask me?"

Was dad pretending on purpose?

The little Lolita was very anxious.

Mo Qianjue was somewhat speechless, "My little ancestor, what exactly do you want to say? Have you taken a fancy to some limited edition toy again? Tell daddy, and he’ll buy it for you."

Mo Qianjue had always been indulgent when it came to the little Lolita’s requests.

His daughter had been spoiled since she was little.

"Daddy, think carefully," the little Lolita said cautiously, "like...about the issue with the grass, don’t you really want to ask something?"

With that said, Mo Qianjue did indeed remember.

He bent down to hold the little Lolita in his arms and kissed her cheek saying lightly, "It’s just a blade of grass, isn’t it? Since it’s taken, it’s taken!"

Just a blade of grass?

That was the Soul Resurrection Grass, Daddy’s treasured grass.

It was Daddy’s betrothal gift for getting a wife...

The little Lolita was completely flabbergasted!

This reaction from Daddy was not right.

She stole the betrothal gift Daddy was going to use to get a wife, and Daddy actually...kissed her!

Shouldn’t he be hitting her instead?

Maybe Daddy misunderstood, the little Lolita continued, "Daddy, it’s the Soul Resurrection Grass, oh, your savings, Daddy, I’m sorry, I took your savings, Daddy hit me!"

The little Lolita quickly bowed her head in apology.

"Daddy, go ahead and hit me, it’s okay, I’ve got thick skin and I’m not afraid of pain."

Mo Qianjue chuckled softly, "Silly child, why should I hit you? To save a life is more meritorious than building a seven-level pagoda; you’re doing a good thing, Daddy supports you."

"Daddy, are you really speaking from the heart?" the little Lolita looked up incredulously, this was too unexpected for her!

"Of course," Mo Qianjue nodded. "When has Daddy ever lied to you?"

"Daddy!" The little Lolita happily hugged Mo Qianjue’s neck, "Long live Daddy, Daddy is the best Daddy in the world!"

Father and daughter hugged each other, and Mo Qianjue’s eyes were filled with indulgent affection.

After a while, the little Lolita looked up at Mo Qianjue, "Daddy, did you know about this all along?"

At that time, it didn’t seem like much, but now it all seemed too smooth!

How could someone so meticulous as Daddy have his keys stolen so easily?

So, Daddy had always been a good Daddy!

Mo Qianjue didn’t deny it and slowly nodded, "Mm," and then said, "Pengpeng, if something like this happens again in the future, you can tell Daddy directly, as long as it’s not something bad, Daddy will agree to it."

The little Lolita nodded vigorously, "Mm, Daddy, I know."

Capital University.

Chu Jin had been back at school for three days now.

The long-term mission was finally completed.

Zi also went for an upgrade.

Apart from occasionally going out to set up shop, Chu Jin spent the rest of her time in the dormitory and classrooms.

After Qiao Muyan and Liu Meng Haoran moved out of the dormitory, the two princess beds were dismantled and replaced with bunk beds.

At the same time, two new roommates moved into the dorm.

The new roommates were also freshmen.

One of them was named Lin Shijia, the other Liu Xuanxuan.

Both of them were from the journalism department, and coincidentally, both were fans of the National Goddess.

They were Chu Jin’s little fangirls.

When they found out that they were going to live in the same dormitory as Chu Jin, they were ecstatic.

With the exposure of the National Goddess, Chu Jin had also become famous at Capital University.

She had become the universally recognized campus beauty of Capital University.

She was also the highest ranking in terms of beauty amongst all the campus beauties ever.

Lin Shijia stood excitedly in front of Chu Jin, her eyes sparkling as she said, "Goddess, Goddess, I really like you! Can you give me an autograph?"

Liu Xuanxuan was not to be outdone, squeezing up to Chu Jin with an admiring look on her face and said, "Goddess, I like you even more than she does, how about we take a photo together?"

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