Chapter 1057 - 54

"You're starting work tomorrow, so you won't have time to hang out with us anymore. It's a real shame. I wanted to invite you earlier, but because..." Murong Qing smiled but still expressed some regret after laughing, maybe a bit careless, so she let it slip.

Go Biqing understood the meaning behind her sudden pause, so he said, "I've been busy dealing with my father's affairs before, so naturally I had no time. Now that I'm working, I have even less time. I have to work hard for my meal and stomach; if I starve to death, you won't even have the chance to play with me anymore."

Regarding this little joke, neither Murong Qing nor Zhou Jiaying laughed, but because of Murong Qing's slip just now, the atmosphere was still slightly awkward.

"Bro, what does 'affairs' mean?" Suddenly Gwen asked.

Go Biqing was taken aback by his sister's question, feeling tense but unable to find a good answer. A direct response would be too cruel for Gwen.

Luckily, Murong Qing reacted quickly and said, "Nana, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you."

A kid like Gwen naturally wouldn't notice such a simple diversion trap, so she quickly started thinking about what to eat in the afternoon.

Go Biqing shot Murong Qing a grateful look, thanking her for temporarily saving him, and Murong Qing returned with an 'it's okay' look.

It soon reached five in the afternoon, and the four of them left school together. On the road, Gwen suddenly said, "Never mind, I still want to eat my brother's fried rice."

Go Biqing didn't expect his sister to come up with such a suggestion after thinking for so long, feeling a bit bewildered.

"No need for fried rice in the afternoon, if you want to eat it in the future, your brother will make it for you. It's nothing special." Go Biqing considered that lunchtime was temporary; at this point, he couldn't bear to continue making the two beautiful ladies eat fried rice again.

Murong Qing suddenly said, "How about this, we buy some ingredients, my house has all the utensils and seasonings, how about we cook ourselves?"

Zhou Jiaying was the first to agree, then Gwen raised her hand in agreement as well, and Go Biqing, the last one, had no choice but to express no issues.

The group headed straight for the supermarket. Seeing those fresh meats, Gwen shouted, "Brother, buy the meat; it's been so long since you made your stir-fried meat."

Go Biqing laughed and said, "Alright, Nana, whatever you want to eat, elder brother will buy it for you."

Anyway, Go Biqing found a job, and he knew he hadn't eaten meat for a long time either, so it was time to buy some.

Only Zhou Jiaying and Murong Qing, upon hearing this, felt a slight tremor in their hearts. They only just realized these things, and it seems Go Biqing's life is harsher than they imagined.

After buying the groceries, when they left the supermarket, Go Biqing initially wanted to pay himself, but Murong Qing rushed to swipe her card and said, "You treated us for lunch, and I treated you for the afternoon; we've settled it, but you have to help out."

Go Biqing knew this was Murong Qing's way of saving him money. She knew he wouldn't accept others' help, so she tried to find ways to assist him.

Upon arriving at Murong Qing's home, Go Biqing only realized he didn't know Murong Qing well enough. They've known each other for two years since university, but he only guessed her wealth from her demeanor and clothing. He never thought her little home would be about 200 square meters, located in the downtown university district, and after seeing her car yesterday, he reckoned her family background might be better than he imagined.

The house was fully equipped, so Go Biqing quickly started working. Cooking was simple, even Gwen could do it.

When it came to cooking, Go Biqing found himself worried. He was never one to cook before. Later, he had no choice but to learn one or two dishes. With four people now, apparently, one or two dishes wouldn't suffice; you can't serve only stir-fried meat, right?

"I only know how to make stir-fried meat and shredded potatoes. Do you know how to cook?" Go Biqing asked Zhou Jiaying and Murong Qing.

Both women shook their heads. It seemed they were truly pampered young ladies, whose utensils were likely decorative; this might even be their first time being used.

Given the situation, Go Biqing had to brainstorm on his own. First, he thought of making a soup, which might be a better idea, and it could count as a dish.

Dinner was served eventually. Luckily, Go Biqing managed to make three dishes and a soup. Besides, Gwen and the two girls wouldn't eat much. Otherwise, if it were four men, this wouldn't be enough.

After comfortably finishing the meal, Go Biqing's phone rang. Upon checking, he saw it was Sun Yan calling, and on the call, Go Biqing mentioned he wouldn't let Gwen go home too late tonight; he'd personally escort her back. Sun Yan also mentioned the household registration issue, hoping to sort it as soon as possible because she was busy with work today.

After hanging up, Gwen jumped into Go Biqing's arms, cheering, "Long live brother."

Go Biqing knew this little one really didn't want to go back home. With nothing at home and Sun Yan being unhappy due to Go Biqing's father's issues, busy with her career, she lacked time to accompany Gwen. Alone at home, Gwen felt even lonelier. The nanny wouldn't spoil her or chat like Go Biqing did, naturally, she preferred staying with Go Biqing.

"How about I drive you home together with Nana later, since I need to take Jiaying home too," Murong Qing offered.

Go Biqing didn't refuse Murong Qing's kindness, so he said, "Alright then, but we can't stay out too late. She's still young and needs to sleep early, or I won't be able to take her out in the future; her mom isn't easy to deal with."

Thinking about that woman who seemed more stubborn than himself, Go Biqing couldn't help but hold back from commenting further. At least now, he couldn't approach her with a normal mindset.

Then at Murong Qing's home, Gwen was enjoying herself with food and play; no need to mention how happy she was. Kids love snacks and play, and Murong Qing's home didn't lack these, naturally making Gwen reluctant to leave.

But as it got late, when they finally headed out, Gwen suddenly blurted, "If only Qingqing was my sister-in-law."

This childish remark instantly amused and embarrassed Go Biqing, but Murong Qing handled it gracefully, chuckling without saying much else, while Zhou Jiaying smiled a bit awkwardly.

On the way, they first sent Gwen home. After getting out of the car, as Go Biqing brought Gwen to the door, he suddenly knelt down and softly said, "Be good, Nana. From now on, don't talk about wanting someone as your sister-in-law in front of Qingqing and Jiaying, or else they'll be unhappy."

Gwen, somewhat understanding, nodded and said, "Okay, but can I mention it in front of Sister Bai? I told her just days ago."

This statement from Gwen truly defeated Go Biqing; he finally understood why Bai Weiran was so attentive to him today, surely hoping he'd educate his little sister properly.