The national prince charming took first place again Chapter 388

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Sir, is this uncle your suitor?

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

“Uncle Qi Ye, we are so familiar.” Lu Yilie pulled his sleeve and pouted his mouth with some aggrievement. 2

‘Why are the people around my uncle so indifferent to me?’ 2

Qi Ye crossed his arms and said arrogantly, “We’re training now. If you fail, I’ll whip you too.” 2

“My uncle said that?” 2

“No, I said it myself.” 2

“He must have made you do it.” Lu Yilie snorted. “I’m going to eat.” 2

After saying that, he left, leaving Qi Ye with a sad back. 2

Seriously, he didn’t give him any face at all.

Qi Ye scratched his head. This little prince looked so silly. Were they really uncle and nephew? 2

Why was master so wise since he was young, but this little guy was so stupid? 2

Suddenly, he saw a person’s back out of the corner of his eye. He quickly picked up a bag of things and chased after him.

Tang Yuan noticed Qi Ye chasing after her and poked Ling Jue’s shoulder. “Lord Jue, there’s an unfamiliar uncle walking over. He’s carrying a lot of food in his hands.” 2

Its eyes only focused on the things in its hands. All kinds of fruits. 2

Ling Jue frowned. She did not know about Qi Ye and Qi An the last time she saw him, so she did not know Qi Ye now. 2

“Young Master Ling.” Qi Ye caught up to him. He scratched his head and handed the thing in his hand to him. “This is for you.” 2

Ling Jue looked up at him and frowned. “Why are you giving it to me?” 2

Qi Ye did not dare to reveal his master’s intentions. He only smiled. “Master said that your training is hard and you should eat more fruits. Only by taking vitamins can you grow taller and stronger.” 2

Ling Jue’s eyes darkened. She glanced at the thing in his hand. “Does he mean that I’m short?” 2

“No, no, no! How could he say that you’re short?!” Qi Ye wanted to bite off his own tongue. What did he say?! 2

“What I mean is that eating more fruit can make you healthier.” 2

“He thinks I’m not healthy?” 2

“No, no, no! How could he say that you’re not healthy?!” Qi Ye thought he was done for. What was he talking about? He could just give the fruit to him directly. 2

Why did he have to talk so much nonsense? Ahhh! 2

“Thank you.” Ling Jue took the thing and smiled. “I know what he means.” 2

“Thank you, thank you.” Qi Ye was so grateful. Long live understanding. 2

“He just thinks that I’m short and unhealthy.” Ling Jue carried the things, turned around, and walked away slowly with a black-bellied smile on her face. 2

“Lord Jue, you’re so bad. He’s about to cry.” Tang Yuan looked at Qi Ye sympathetically. 2

Why did this uncle send Lord Jue fruits for no reason? 2

Tang Yuan scratched its head. It was a little confused, but at the same time, it felt wronged. “Lord Jue, is this your suitor too? Why hasn’t Tang Yuan seen him before?” 2

“Feng Yulin’s people.” Ling Jue was a little speechless about its brain circuits. 2

“Oh, it’s the fruit that handsome young man sent to Lord Jue… Heh heh.” 2

Behind her, Qi Ye was petrified. Who could tell him why things had become like this? 2

Lu Yilie, who had been hiding in the distance, almost burst into tears. Why did Uncle treat Ling Jue so well and let Uncle Qi Ye send him fruit? 2

He thought they were for him. Wu, wu, wu! 2

The world is getting worse. Uncle doesn’t like his nephew.

‘What should I do? I want to cry!’ 2

‘Waah! I can’t hold it in anymore!’ 2

…

Ling Jue carried her things to the cafeteria to finish her meal. Then, she carried them back to her dorm.

Mu Chen was sleeping on the sofa. The Internet addict had been playing games all night.