The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Qiao Qing noticed that the other person wasn’t moving. Just as she was about to turn around, Jun Yexuan walked over.

He walked to her and gently untangled her hair from the zipper. At the same time, he casually moved her hair to the front of her face.

Sensing the man’s careful movements, Qiao Qing’s suspicion was confirmed.

Just as she was about to turn around, the dress around her waist was grabbed onto, “Don’t move.”

Jun Yexuan pulled down on her dress with one hand as his other hand carefully pulled the zipper up.

His movements were so slow it was like slow motion in an old classic movie.

When the zipper finally reached the top, Qiao Qing sighed in relief.

The moment she turned around, Jun Yexuan covered her eyes.

The voice from the man was low and dense, “Don’t look at me. I’m afraid the way I’m looking at you will scare you.”

This one sentence successfully caused Qiao Qing’s arms to suspend in mid-air.

Jun Yexuan circled around her and took out a necklace from the gift box. He put it around her neck. Next, he put on her earrings for her.

After all this, Jun Yexuan hugged her from behind.

“Though you say I can’t restrain you, I still want to hide you and refuse to show you to anyone. What do I do? Qingqing, you are so beautiful today my heart is trembling.”

Qiao Qing elbowed him, “Are you addicted to making passes at me?!”

Jun Yexuan muffled his laughter before it was emitted through his shaking chest, “I’m addicted to your entire being. What do I do?”

Qiao Qing, “…”

Jun Yexuan forced her to sit down on the bed and then took out the shoes from the gift boxes. He faced her and kneeled down on one knee.

Qiao Qing was startled but couldn’t react before this man took her feet.

Jun Yexuan compared the size of her foot to his palm and commented, “You’re so tall but why are your feet so small?”

Qiao Qing shifted her gaze and ignored him.

Her gaze landed on the silver gown that had been cut up. She pulled it out and asked, “You did this?”

Jun Yexuan showed no signs of regret. After he put on her shoes for her, he leaned into her.

“I saved you the trouble of debating which one to wear. Right? I made your decision for you. I’m your only choice.”

Qiao Qing, “…”

Jun Yexuan placed a strand of her hair behind her ear, “Qingqing, happy birthday.”

There was a shutter sound. Mu Jinghang put down his camera and whistled by the door.

“Wow, wow, wow, the combination of your good looks can kill a camera. I cannot imagine how good looking your babies will be.”

Jun Yexuan sat down beside Qiao Qing and pulled her into his arms, “If it’s a boy, he’ll look like me. If it’s a girl, she’ll look like Qingqing.”

Qiao Qing elbowed him again and stood up, “Where’s my mom.”

“Here, here!” He Wanqing peeked her head in from out the door.

“My daughter is beautiful! The party is about to start. Come with me and we’ll lightly do some makeup together.”

Qiao Qing walked to the door as Mu Jinghang took out a gift box, “Qingqing, happy birthday!”

Qiao Qing paused and took it over, “Thanks.”

Before Mu Jinghang could say anything more, his gaze landed on the necklace she wore. He froze up.

Qiao Qing noticed his reaction and lowered her head.

The necklace had a ring-shaped pendant. She asked curiously, “Is there something special about this necklace?”