Rebirth System: Learning makes me happy

Su Qingqing was awakened by the itchiness on her lips. She opened her mouth to speak but Yu Xingye's tongue blocked her speech and she could only hum.

Due to the wound on Su Qingqing's lips, Yu Xingye didn't dare to kiss her too hard, but this kind of gentle and lingering kiss made her unable to resist.

After Yu Xingye let go of Su Qingqing, she was completely awake.

Yu Xingye licked the silver thread between their lips, smiled and whispered, "Good morning."

Su Qingqing lazily buried herself in his neck and rubbed it: "Good morning, Xingxing."

The two of them lay on the bed, hugging each other. Yu Xingye was infected by Su Qingqing and didn't want to get up. He put one hand around Su Qingqing's waist and gently stroked her hair with the other hand.

"are you hungry?"

Su Qingqing was hungry but didn't want to move.

Yu Xingye stayed with her and dozed off for a while, until the hour hand of the clock on the wall pointed to 9. Then he forcibly dug Su Qingqing out of the bed and carried her to wash up.

Su Qingqing looked at Yu Xingye who was eager to brush her teeth, and quickly snatched the toothbrush from him and brushed it herself.

Yu Xingye sighed with some regret. Su Qingqing pretended not to hear it, but her red ears facing Yu Xingye exposed her.

Yu Xingye leaned over and kissed the cinnabar mole behind her ear and stopped teasing her.

After accompanying Su Qingqing to wash up, Yu Xingye carried her downstairs to the restaurant with a clear conscience, saying that Su Qingqing was "overworked" last night.

Su Qingqing was kissed again just after she sat on the chair. She felt helpless: "Xingxing, I'm hungry."

Yu Xingye kissed her eyes again before bringing the warm food to the table.

Su Qingqing swallowed the food in her mouth and asked Yu Xingye: "Xingxing, when are we leaving?"

"After dinner, let's go buy a bunch of flowers first, and then go to Zheng's house." Yu Xingye picked up a piece of food for Su Qingqing with chopsticks, "Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly."

Su Qingqing smiled and said, "Okay, what kind of flowers does Aunt Yu like?"

Yu Xingye narrowed his eyes: "Aunt Yu?"

Su Qingqing: "Isn't that right? Uncle."

Yu Xingye snorted and laughed, looking at the tip of her tongue which was still a little red and swollen, and decided to let her go for the time being.

"She likes Kikyo."

Su Qingqing asked again: "What kind of flowers do you like?"

Yu Xingye thought of Su Qingqing's bright red lips last night, smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Rose."

Su Qingqing likes many flowers, but her favorite is rose. When she heard Yu Xingye say that he liked roses, her eyes lit up and she enthusiastically told Yu Xingye about the types and habits of roses.

Yu Xingye listened to her with a smile, fed her vegetables whenever he had the chance, and responded seriously from time to time. The atmosphere was quite warm.

The two of them packed up, wore casual couple outfits, one pink and one blue, and headed to Zheng's house, bringing with them the eustoma that Su Qingqing had carefully selected at the flower shop.

As soon as Su Qingqing got out of the car, she saw the butler waiting there.

Housekeeper: "Mr. Yu, Miss Su, welcome home."

Su Qingqing smiled and replied, "Hello, Grandpa Xu."

Mr. and Mrs. Zheng are childhood sweethearts. Butler Xu has watched them grow up since they were young, and Yu Xingye has received a lot of care from him. Although he is called a butler, he is more like a family member.

Hearing this address, Yu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Xu, we brought gifts for my sister."

Butler Xu also smiled and motioned the servant behind him to come get something: "Madam is chatting with Miss Jiang in the living room, and the master will not be back until noon."

Yu Xingye nodded.

Then he handed the bouquet on the back seat to Su Qingqing, opened the trunk, and took out the things inside one by one.

The housekeeper and the servants all knew about Yu Xingye's mysophobia, so they waited until he took out all his things before they dared to approach him.

Yu Xingye held Su Qingqing's hand that didn't hold the bouquet and said to her softly, "Go say hello to your sister first."

Su Qingqing: "Okay."

The servant behind was so shocked that he almost dropped the tea and red wine in his hands. After the butler glanced at him, he came to his senses, lowered his head and followed quietly.

He has worked in the Zheng family for more than 10 years, and has never seen Yu Xingye be so friendly to anyone. When he first saw him speaking so softly, he almost thought he was dreaming.

When Yu Xingye led Su Qingqing into the living room, they saw Mother Zheng holding Jiang Nian's hand and saying something with a smile on her face. Zheng Boqiu was sitting on the single sofa beside them with a blushing face. Zheng Yinqiu was sitting opposite, watching the show with a smile on her face. She looked like she was just about to grab a handful of melon seeds.

Butler Xu sighed silently and raised his voice slightly: "Madam, Mr. Yu and Miss Su are here."

When everyone heard this, they looked up.

Zheng Boqiu breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Nian seemed to have seen a savior, Zheng Yinqiu stared at Yu Xingye and Su Qingqing's interlocked hands, and Zheng's mother stood up excitedly and walked to the two of them. Her slightly sickly pale face was tinged with a healthy blush, and the shining look in her eyes was exactly the same as Zheng Yinqiu's.

Su Qingqing sighed in her heart: "They are indeed mother and daughter."

"Xiao Ye and Qing Qing are here." Mother Zheng glanced at her brother perfunctorily, then turned to Su Qing Qing and said with a smile, "Don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

As he said that, he wanted to touch Su Qingqing's face, but Yu Xingye blocked his way with flowers.

Su Qingqing blinked and handed the flowers to Mother Zheng with a smile.

"Aunt Yu, this bouquet of lisianthus is for you."

Mother Zheng glared at Yu Xingye secretly, then took it cheerfully: "Thank you, Qingqing, come and sit down, we were just talking about you."

Yu Xingye and Su Qingqing sat opposite Jiang Nian. Zheng Boqiu and Zheng Yinqiu sat on both sides of Jiang Nian after Zheng's mother stood up. Zheng's mother had no choice but to sit on the single sofa holding the flowers "unhappily".

Zheng Yinqiu brought a plate of cut fruits to Su Qingqing: "We were just talking about your new book, and then I realized that Qing Su was you."

Su Qingqing then realized that she had forgotten to tell them, and smiled guiltily: "I was so busy that I forgot."

Zheng Boqiu was still immersed in Jiang Nian's shyness. When he heard Su Qingqing's words, he asked without thinking: "What are you busy with?"

Zheng Yinqiu smiled and glanced at their hands, which were still together, and teased, "Of course you are busy dating."

Seeing Yu Xingye's cold glance, Zheng Yinqiu subconsciously added, "Right, aunt-in-law."

Su Qingqing didn't expect Zheng Yinqiu to call her like that in front of Zheng's mother, and her face turned red instantly.

Mother Zheng was more relaxed than Zheng Yinqiu and laughed out loud: "That's right, Qingqing, shouldn't you call me sister instead?"

Yu Xingye raised the corner of his mouth and came close to Su Qingqing, and whispered, "Do you want to call me sister?"

Su Qingqing pinched him hard, and Yu Xingye felt her kitten-like strength, and his smile became even more obvious: "Are you going to scream?"

Su Qingqing silently mouthed to Yu Xingye: "You wait."

After that, without even looking at Yu Xingye's reaction, he sat next to Zheng's mother and reached out to pretend to take out a candy from his pocket, then handed it to her, shyly calling out, "Sister."

Mother Zheng's eyes were red. She ate the "candy" directly, holding Su Qingqing's hand and responding repeatedly: "Hey, sister is here."

Su Qingqing smiled and comforted Mother Zheng, and the two of them chatted as if no one was around.

Zheng Yinqiu looked at his uncle's stinky expression with a face full of gloating.