Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 609 - 321 Heard Nurse Outfit Increases Attack Speed_2

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Chapter 609: Chapter 321: Heard Nurse Outfit Increases Attack Speed_2 Chapter 609 -321: Heard Nurse Outfit Increases Attack Speed_2 Pei Muchan threw her phone on the table, her mood becoming heavier.

Her family has been unaccepting, and it’s not a solution to keep dodging.

After all, whom could she sacrifice?

At four in the afternoon, after a quick wash, Xu Qingyan sent Pei Muchan a message informing her that he would arrive at the studio in twenty minutes.

After receiving a brief reply, he drove away from the apartment.

The scenery along the road was monotonous; the same path he had taken dozens of times held no sense of novelty.

During the drive, occasional inexplicable images would flash through his mind.

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He had definitely had his fill that night, and so had Pei Muchan, presumably.

Seems like he’s back to normal now?

Shaking his head, Xu Qingyan dismissed the lewd thoughts in his brain.

At times like these, preparation was all that was needed, like maybe practicing his legwork again, to surprise her.

If he deliberately brought up those topics again, it might not be good.

But when he has time, he could pretend to mention uniforms off-handedly, to be honest, that stuff really does increase attack speed.

If possible, he should try a nurse’s uniform.

The contrast between the coldness and pure desire…

Just thinking about it makes one…

As he was driving, he almost lost his composure, and it took a couple of deep breaths to suppress the urge.

The saying that once you’ve had a taste, you’ll crave for more is truly accurate.

The studio.

Xu Qingyan parked the car and headed up to the second floor with familiarity.

As he pushed open the glass door and walked in, he saw Pei Muchan sitting at her desk, lost in thought, and couldn’t help but feel a bit puzzled.

“What are you thinking about?”

Pei Muchan jerked back to reality, her gaze gradually becoming lively, and she gave a soft smile.

“Just received a phone call.”

Hearing this, he seemed to realize something, “A call from home?”

“Yeah.” Pei Muchan leaned back in her chair and let out a long sigh, “They want me to go back.

Probably more messy stuff, I don’t want to go.”

“Then you make your own decision.

If you need anything, just come to me,” Xu Qingyan said, seeing that she didn’t elaborate and not probing further.

After all, Pei Muchan wasn’t the childish type.

For example, thinking she has to shoulder everything on her own or that she might indulge in self-pity – such plotlines wouldn’t happen to her, Pei Muchan had always been sensible.

On the other hand, the reason Xu Qingyan, Lin Wanzhou, and Pei Muchan came together was, fundamentally, because all three are quite opinionated.

Even if separated, never having met each other, they could handle their affairs.

Pei Muchan wouldn’t stay downcast forever; she could get through it by herself.

It would just take more time, or perhaps a long journey, but she could make it on her own.

Lin Wanzhou had been through a lot; aside from Xu Qingyan, there was almost nothing that could affect her mood.

Even without Xu Qingyan, she would have left Yun Yi.

As for Xu Qingyan, even without the Love Reality Show, without the system, his disposition would still lead him to success, but not being able to save his mother would inevitably be a lifelong regret.

Fate intertwined the three of them not solely because of nostalgia for their childhood, or love at first sight.

Sure, those elements played a part, but they weren’t the main reasons.

Like attracts like; people in intellectual love gravitate towards each other.

Any slight mismatch in the middle, and they couldn’t go deep based solely on a little bit of fondness.

Because they are of the same kind.

“How’s your recovery?” Xu Qingyan changed the subject.

Upon hearing this, Pei Muchan’s body froze.

“It’s…

just average.”

What does average mean?

Good recovery means good, not yet means not yet.

Average?

Is that some niche vocabulary?

It’s a weird feeling.

“Huh?” He was baffled.

“It means…

it’s okay, but better not,” Pei Muchan turned her head, avoiding his gaze, and said softly, “It’s kind of painful, can we wait a few days?”

It took a while for Xu Qingyan to understand what Pei Muchan was referring to, and he was somewhat taken aback.

“No way, baby, you’re too cute.”

He walked up to Pei Muchan, bent down with his hands passing in front of her chest, and hugged her gently.

With a pop, he kissed her rosy lips.

The mature beauty blushed slightly, lowering her head.

“I’m serious, let’s wait a few days.”

“Haha, I didn’t mean that, your health is definitely the most important,” Xu Qingyan’s fingers twirled around her hair, pulling her head close to his chest.

“The days ahead are long, we’ll always be together.”

Pei Muchan pursed her lips and hummed in acknowledgment.

“We will always be together in the future.”

While out for a meal, Pei Muchan suddenly looked up and spoke after a moment of consideration.

“Will you go back with me for the New Year this year?”

“Go back where?”

“To Shanxi, my hometown.” Pei Muchan spoke slowly, “My parents don’t like it when I date someone from the entertainment industry, even being slightly related is not okay, they might be very angry.”

“Then why…

I heard your mother is not in good health?” Xu Qingyan put down his chopsticks, his expression gradually turning serious.

“No, her health is quite good,” Pei Muchan shook her head, “but whenever I go home, each and every one of them seems fragile and lonely.”

“Huh?

What do you mean?” Xu Qingyan was confused.

“My parents should have been actors; it’s a pity that they’re not.

Last year, my mother didn’t go out for square dancing for half a month,” Pei Muchan narrated, “She stayed at home the whole time, staring blankly into space.”

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“Later, I found out that my mom is the leader of the square dance.

Without her, the aunties in our community couldn’t compete with the dance team from the neighboring community.

My dad was out fishing and playing chess every day.”

“They just want me to get married and have a grandson or granddaughter for them to play with.

Our family has seven aunts and eight uncles involved in the hospital, public security, and legal affairs.”

“My older brother is busy, at the peak of his career, and doesn’t have time to have another child for them to play with.

So, they’ve set their sights on me; do you understand now?”

Xu Qingyan pondered for a while before finally saying,

“Uh, so urging you to go back is for…

matchmaking?”

“Pretty much, but I definitely won’t go back,” Pei Muchan’s eyes lowered, her chopsticks idly stirring in the bowl, “What I mean is, if things get too pushy, then we might as well turn the raw rice into cooked rice.”

“Huh?” Xu Qingyan was confused for the umpteenth time tonight.

Pei Muchan’s words, one after another, were all beyond his expectations.

Her family’s dislike for people associated with the entertainment industry, Xu Qingyan could understand.

But understanding is one thing; he cannot abandon his career as he is able to make money here.

No matter what, he will insist on completing what he wants to do.

He originally thought about overcoming this alongside Pei Muchan, but it turned out Pei Muchan was even more radical.

Turn raw rice into cooked rice?

Holy crap.

Xu Qingyan asked with concern, “Is this okay?

Won’t it make your parents sick?”

“They should be fine; they are quite healthy and seem content when I’m out of sight,” Pei Muchan thought and then said, “If worst comes to worst, we could just let them take care of the child.”

“But they really dislike my profession, and that includes you.

If you join me in going to Shanxi for the New Year, you might face some difficulties; our place…”

“Oh, it’s fine; people are tough there, huh?

Our place is pretty much the same,” Xu Qingyan nodded.

“Ha, it’s not that bad,” Pei Muchan said, “My relatives are okay temper-wise, just a bit stubborn.

They might give you a hard time on my parent’s behalf.”

Xu Qingyan silently thought to himself; such a niche expression.

Give me a hard time on behalf of your parents?

“It’s okay; I can handle it,” he said.

“Mhm.” Pei Muchan nodded, falling silent for a moment, “I’ll take you home, and no matter what the result is, we will be together.”

“They will have to accept it, even if we don’t get married, the outcome won’t change.”

“Actually, there’s no need to rush; I won’t pressure you,” Xu Qingyan said, “If necessary, I could even put my work on hold for a while…”

Pei Muchan shook her head and interrupted him.

“No need; I’m not short on money, but for our future…

money is like cement; it solidifies our emotional bond, preventing us from falling apart.”

“From the beginning, I’ve said you are more talented than me and will go further.

This is your career; you don’t need to sacrifice it for anyone.

We…”

“…will always be together in the future.”