Chapter 1608 The Fake Master Wants to Be Spoiled by the Real Master 37

The next morning, they watched the sunrise from the top of the mountain, then went down the mountain in the cold air, ending this fairly pleasant journey.

There are many souvenirs in the scenic area at the foot of the mountain. The vendors are shouting in thick cotton-padded jackets. There are long queues at the stalls selling various snacks and cultural and creative products in the scenic area, just like the scenic area’s morning market.

Zhu Suisheng selected souvenirs for Shi Qian and Zhu Chengde. Perhaps because he was in a good mood and found everything interesting, he stuffed them all into his backpack. As he carried the backpack, it was visibly getting bulgier.

Jinchen fed him the last steamed dumpling, picked up the backpack and tried it, and said helplessly: "Why do you buy so many heavy things?"

"This is called my love for Daddy and Mommy—" Zhu Suisheng spread his arms and made a huge heart shape. His fair face without a scarf was blown red by the cold wind. "Anyway, it's just this distance. I won't have to worry about it after we get back to the hotel."

"Give it to me," Jinchen tried to take his backpack, but Zhu Suisheng shook his head and refused, hugging his arm, "No, you can't hold my hand if you take the bag. It's not too heavy. I promise I won't buy it."

The fragrant steam wafted from the nearby snack stalls, illuminated by the morning glow.

Zhu Suisheng looked up and smiled at Jinchen, his smile was pure and transparent. Jinchen's heart softened, she hooked her lips and pinched his face, then kissed him lightly on the lips.

Zhu Suisheng's chin was slightly raised, and his curved eyes were soft, pure, and full of affection.

"Do you want to eat something else?" Jinchen asked, stroking the corner of his lips with his fingertips.

"Hmm...let me see."

Zhu Suisheng stood on tiptoe to look at the long queue and shook Jinchen's arm, "Sticky bean buns! Let's go, let's go..."

Not far away, Yu Xing was holding a pile of paper bags in his hands. The snacks inside were all different. He didn't hesitate to put the ones he couldn't take into account into Yu Xing's arms.

"I say, are you planning to eat all the breakfast you're going to have during this winter vacation at once?" Yu Xing was embarrassed, but he didn't put down the paper bag in his hand. He took two tissues and handed them over, "There's bean paste filling on your mouth."

"Ok?"

Yu Xing didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously moved closer, "What did you say..."

Before he could even ask the question, a soft tissue touched his lips and wiped them gently.

His heart moved slightly, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and he raised his eyes to look at Yu Xing. In the misty fog, he couldn't see clearly, but he saw his hair blown by the cold wind, revealing slightly gentle eyebrows.

Yu Xing stood there in a daze the whole time, and the corners of his lips were wiped clean.

Yu Xing laughed and stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Why are you daydreaming? Even the kids in the kindergarten don't eat as dirty as you."

“Ouch.” Yu Xing covered his face in pain and shook his head to suppress his inexplicably accelerated heartbeat. “You’re scolding me in a roundabout way again.”

Yu Xing stuffed the unfinished bag of small fried dough twist into Yu Xing's arms, "This is for you. I'm going to eat the pie."

He took a few quick steps to catch up with Jiang Shui, but Yu Xing grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back, "She's dating her fiancé, why are you joining in the fun?"

Yu Xing saved himself, turned around and glared at him, "Men shouldn't touch each other, don't touch me."

Yu Xing's smile did not fade, but became even brighter. He stroked his hair and said, "I see there's a fried potato skewers stall in front. Do you want to go?"

"Let's go!" Yu Xing rushed out heroically.

Jiang Shui only saw a gust of wind passing by, and silently sighed: "They are both climbing mountains, why are they so energetic?"

He put the clean skewers into the garbage bag in Mu Bojian's hand and complained, "I used to think your job was fun. You could climb mountains and explore everywhere."

"Next time we date, let's go to a place you like," Mu Bojian followed Jiang Shui aimlessly and fed him another meatball, "no more light bulbs."

Jiang Shui laughed out loud, pinched his ear and twisted it, "You still feel unhappy about being a light bulb, then you always ignored Jiang Shui's provocations before."

"Haven't we made it clear? I didn't realize it before. There won't be a next time. Don't be angry." Mu Bojian cried out in his heart, coaxing people to finish eating the dumplings, and working hard as a snack carrier without complaint.

At the end of the team, Lu Yu had a gloomy face as he was taken by Jiang Wen to eat breakfast. The breakfast tasted like chewing wax, but... there was no room for resistance at all, as if the world would explode as long as he left.

"If you just stay on the plane and go back, my mission will be accomplished." Jiang Wen said to him.

I will never travel with them again.

Lu Yu felt like crying but had no tears.

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The group of eight said goodbye to each other in the afternoon, to be precise, seven people said goodbye to Lu Yu.

Mu Bojian and Jiang Shui went to Jiang's house to celebrate the New Year. Everyone else's homes were in City A, and only Lu Yu was going home alone.

He didn't even stop to say goodbye to Mu Bojian, and just ran away with his suitcase.

The day he returned home, it was only a few days away from the New Year. Zhu Chengde stopped his work and stayed at home with his family to prepare for the New Year.

This was Xiaochen's first New Year after returning home, and Shi Qian attached great importance to it, so much so that when Jinchen and Zhu Suisheng arrived home, they thought they had mistakenly entered some New Year-themed prosperous exhibition.

"Mommy! Come and see the souvenirs I bought for you."

Zhu Suisheng opened his packed suitcase, thinking about what he was going to say later, and tried his best to make Shi Qian happy.

As long as Mommy doesn't object, Daddy will definitely not object!

On the other side of the coffee table, Jinchen might have noticed Zhu Chengde's unspeakable envy like a boss, but he remained silent and handed him the gift box in his suitcase, "Dad, this is for you."

Zhu Chengde: ! !

I am so touched. Although his genius son is quiet, he always has me in his heart!

Zhu Chengde and Shi Qian were both coaxed into submission, and the entire living room was filled with peace.

Zhu Suisheng felt that the time was ripe, so he called Jinchen, who was sitting opposite him, to sit on the single sofa. He then took the initiative to almost hold hands with Jinchen, and spoke while Shi Qian was still opening her gift.

"Mommy, Jinchen and I are together."

Shi Qian raised his eyes happily, "You and Xiaochen...you and Xiaochen what?!"

Shi Qian almost jumped up from the sofa, her face pale with fright.

Zhu Chengde: “…”

It is rare to see a variety of expressions on the face of the over-40-year-old boss.

"Together...what kind of together?" Zhu Chengde felt he needed to ask clearly.

Zhu Suisheng held Jinchen's hand tightly and replied, "We are together because we like each other. Jinchen and I have exchanged identities. We were supposed to have led lives that had nothing in common, so this is all fate."

He tried to persuade her with emotion and reason, and when that didn't work, he just acted like a spoiled child.

"That's true..." Shi Qian thought about all the changes that Xiaochen had made after he met him. Xiaochen helped him supervise many things that parents were reluctant to talk about.

If they truly love each other, what is there to be unacceptable? Perhaps Shengsheng is right. From the misunderstanding of being taken away by the wrong mother more than 20 years ago, the gears of fate began to turn until two people who had nothing to do with each other met again.

"Okay, Shengsheng, Mommy supports you!"

Zhu Chengde: “…”

No one cares about my opinion!

Jinchen turned to look at him, his eyes filled with expectation and nervousness.

Zhu Chengde softened his heart immediately and nodded quickly, saying, "Yes, yes, my wife has no objection, and of course I have no objection either."