After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Chapter 51: Chapter 51 Did I appease you like this?

Xia Wenyan was stunned by Lu Zhaozhao’s rebuttal, mouth agape and unable to react for a long while.

To be exact, he had never imagined that the soft and tender-looking Lu Zhaozhao could be so fierce.

“I, I, you…” Xia Wenyan stammered for quite some time before he could utter a complete sentence, “Why are you being so fierce? I was just kindly reminding you that after all, you are now a child of the Xia family, our family situation, you…”

“Stop right there!” Before Xia Wenyan could finish his sentence, Lu Zhaozhao made a halting gesture at him.

She took a deep breath, staring at Xia Wenyan and said word by word, “I understand the Xia family’s situation very well, I will take good care of mom and dad, I’ll cover the medical expenses for third brother, and as for you! You better focus on being a big star, and if you dare to break the law, I will break your legs!”

“…”

Xia Wenyan had a bunch of excuses ready to go, but Lu Zhaozhao’s sudden burst of assertiveness left him speechless.

What confused him even more was the content of Lu Zhaozhao’s just-stated remarks.

He could understand the responsibility of taking care of parents, but why should she be the one to pay for third brother’s medical expenses?

And did he really look like the sort of person to break laws?

When Lu Zhaozhao saw he wasn’t responding, she raised her eyebrows, intentionally bellowed at him with fierceness, “Xia Wenyan, did you get that?!”

“I, I got it.” Xia Wenyan looked at Lu Zhaozhao slightly meekly, as if someone had suddenly grabbed him by the back of the neck.

Could this be what they call bloodline suppression?

But isn’t she his little sister?

Seeing his reaction, Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t be bothered to argue any further, she sighed and waved at him, “Since there’s nothing else, let’s call it a day.”

Saying this, she turned and left.

Xia Wenyan stood in place, watching Lu Zhaozhao’s retreating figure, still out of sorts for a long time.

Meanwhile, seated in the car, Song Sinian was propping his chin with one hand, watching the distant silhouettes with a faint gaze.

“Sir, should we investigate the man who tried to approach the madam?” Zhao Xi glanced through the rearview mirror at the silent Song Sinian, and tentatively asked a question.

Just after marrying Lu Zhaozhao, Mr. Song had been nearly eager to investigate every male around her.

He wouldn’t even spare the dead ones.

Now that the man had actually approached them, he surely wouldn’t let it slide, right?

Song Sinian nodded, “Hmm, investigate him.”

He laid his arm, which had been supporting his chin, flat and gently tapped on the car window before raising his eyes toward Zhao Xi, seated in the driver’s seat, “Do you know… how to be clingy?”

“Ah?” Zhao Xi thought he must be hallucinating for a moment.

He twisted around, staring dead at Song Sinian, “Sir, I didn’t quite catch that just now, did you just ask me about being clingy with the madam?”

Song Sinian swept his eyes over him with an indifferent look and simply repeated, “I’m asking you how to be clingy.”

“!!!”

Oh my God!

Is their Mr. Song learning how to be clingy?

Lord in heaven, what kind of fantastical plot is this.

He gripped the back of the seat tightly and cautiously said, “Being clingy isn’t something I can explain in a word or two, and from a professional standpoint, I think maybe we should consult Doctor Tian?”

After all, he’s been single since birth, and even if Mr. Song dared to believe him, he didn’t dare teach!

It wasn’t easy for Mr. Song to finally have a wife; if it were spoiled by his reckless blather, his grave would probably be overgrown with weeds by next year.

Song Sinian thought for a moment, nodded, and seemed to think his suggestion wasn’t too bad.

Just as Zhao Xi was about to say something more, the car door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Lu Zhaozhao stormed in, her expression seeming… somewhat angry.

Zhao Xi silently gave her a glance, gestured towards his own face to mimic a puffed-up angry look, then pointed at Lu Zhaozhao.

Song Sinian’s eyebrow slightly raised, utterly failing to “get” Zhao Xi’s hint.

Zhao Xi let out a helpless sigh.

Forget it, he could only wish their Mr. Song the best of luck.

He quietly started the car, and the sedan began to speed smoothly down the highway.

Song Sinian’s gaze swept over Lu Zhaozhao for quite some time but still couldn’t discern anything.

However, the hint Zhao Xi had given was definitely related to Lu Zhaozhao.

After a moment, he raised his hand, pinched Lu Zhaozhao’s little face, and asked, “Was that person just now the reason for your unhappiness?”

Lu Zhaozhao’s originally puffed-up little face relaxed under Song Sinian’s pinch, and upon hearing his concerned tone, her irritation quickly dissipated by more than half.

Her little mouth moved, and she nodded at Song Sinian, “Yeah, I really am very angry.”

“Angry…” Song Sinian mulled over the word carefully.

This emotion didn’t seem to be within the range Lu Zhaozhao had taught him.

He looked towards Lu Zhaozhao, his dark eyes stirring slightly, “Then…”

He looked at his own hand, then at Lu Zhaozhao’s little face, and his gaze finally landed on her rosy little lips.

His mind ran back and forth between kisses, hugs, and pats.

Obviously, this problem was beyond his understanding.@@novelbin@@

Lu Zhaozhao glanced at Song Sinian and easily saw through his thoughts.

Her anger had not been his doing, but here he was, trying hard to soothe her mood. Where would her anger be?

Watching Song Sinian’s demeanor, Lu Zhaozhao suddenly couldn’t resist wanting to tease him.

She purposefully puffed up again, looking at Song Sinian, “Mr. Song, at a time like this, you’re supposed to comfort me…”

Lu Zhaozhao’s sparkling eyes shone, but laughter tinged her brows and eyes.

Comfort?

That was another knowledge gap.

Song Sinian’s brows slightly furrowed, “How should I comfort you?”

Lu Zhaozhao’s shiny eyes quickly shifted, and she reached out her little hand, “Mr. Song, lean your face in, then place it on my hand.”

Song Sinian didn’t understand what Lu Zhaozhao was up to but followed her instructions anyway.

And so, right after Lu Zhaozhao had spoken, Zhao Xi caught sight in the rearview mirror of their normally standoffish Mr. Song obediently resting his chin in Lu Zhaozhao’s little hand.

His eyes widened in shock, roughly akin to witnessing his family’s ancestral tomb being blown up on the spot.

Song Sinian’s dark eyes blinked slightly, gazing at Lu Zhaozhao’s now beaming face, and he couldn’t help asking, “Does this comfort you?”

At this moment, Lu Zhaozhao’s heart nearly melted because of Song Sinian. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, excitedly nuzzling him, “Yes! Yes! Yes! I feel like I’ve been healed in an instant!”

Their Mr. Song really must be an embodiment of an angel, huh!

How can he be so adorable!

Song Sinian was suddenly embraced by Lu Zhaozhao, her soft, glutinous little face rubbing against his, causing him to stiffen slightly, but soon his hand gently wrapped around her lower back.

She had said before, when wanting to be close, to hold her tight.

Song Sinian’s dark eyes blinked slowly, the scent of her like fizzy orange soda lingering at the tip of his nose, making his Adam’s apple bob slightly…