Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss-Chapter 593 - 567: Touching and Explosive

"Qian, are you very tired?"

"No kidding!" Asking someone who’s used to mental exertion to walk such a long distance, being tired would be an understatement!

"Come, let me carry you!"

Haha, isn’t this trump card powerful? I’m practically idolizing myself; Yu Minglang has been holding back for this crucial move.

The lonely trail in the mountains, his Qian is already exhausted, at this moment, he is especially responsible, carrying the poor little thing step by step through the mountains, her gentle hands softly wiping away his forehead’s sweat and planting a fragrant kiss, tenderly saying, "Brother, you are so good to me, you are such a reliable man, I’ll marry you as soon as we get back!"

All of this comes from Lang’s own imagination.

He just wants Mei to see that in critical moments, he is a reliable man! To stand up in times of trouble, this act will definitely move Mei, and Mei will love him even more!

Mei’s adrenaline shot up rapidly, her fists tightly clenched.

The obnoxious guy in front of her had a righteous look, arms spread wide in a receptive manner, "Come, to the reliable arms of your brother~"

Yu Minglang closed his eyes, ready for her emotional embrace, but instead of soft jade he was met with her ruthless umbrella strike! Luckily he dodged quickly, or this cruel woman would have hit him for sure!

Really hit, yes, like a flower explosion all over the mountains!

Yu Minglang narrowly dodged the umbrella, covering a certain spot behind him, looking at the murderous Qian.

"Qian, what are you doing!"

"How dare you ask me! You scoundrel, took me all the way to the ditch, and still look like a savior, if I hit you, that’s just being gentle!"

Real heroes rescue beauties after the troubles, whereas all her ’troubles’ were fabricated by this shameless fellow, hitting such a jobless troublemaker couldn’t be more justified!

"Just standing there dumbly, come carry me! Now you’re the sinner!"

Yu Minglang hesitated, cautiously gauging Qian’s expression, "You promise... not to stab me in the back?"

As a genuine man, if stabbed in the back by his wife, how would he live his days forward?

Qian glared at him before he obediently went over and picked her up; Qian didn’t aim for his vital parts, but she didn’t spare him either, twisting his ears with both hands, threatening fiercely.

"Move faster! I’m sunburnt and starving all because of you!"

Yu Minglang resignedly carried Qian, stepping arduously along the bumpy mountain path, backpack hanging in front, wife hanging behind, Qian made it really easy on herself by hooking the umbrella handle on his backpack, even saving the effort of holding it.

Qian’s hand rummaged through his backpack until she retrieved a bottle of water, opened it, and Yu Minglang thought to himself, "My wife cares about me," opening his mouth ready to drink, only to see Qian waving it near his mouth letting him savor the scent, then leisurely moving it to her lips, deliberately drinking loudly.

This little rascal...

Yu Minglang grumbled, "Why did I find such a ruthless woman?"

Qian put down the bottle and snorted.

"You can regret it now, you can put me down, and we’ll part ways, come on!"

Where would Yu Minglang dare upset her, only his mouth being boastful, hearing what she said quickly became obedient, resigning himself to walking forward.

The path wasn’t easy, the slope steep, he carried her with no pressure, as if walking on flat ground, Qian lay comfortably on his shoulder, half-closing her eyes, said.

"Looking at it from this perspective, the mountain scenery is really great, the air is fresh, changing perspectives makes the displeasing a human beauty."

The life advice that he force-fed her just got entirely returned back.

"Hmm, you’re just building your happiness on my burdens, satisfied now, little rascal!"

"Well, wasn’t it you who asked for it! There was a quicker route to the destination and you didn’t take it, insisting on this!"

"Was trying to make you happy!"

Yu Minglang said aggrievedly, yet Mei wasn’t happy, and he almost got hit!

"Only fools would be happy with your pointless trouble-making!"

Yu Minglang fell silent, pursed his lips in some subtle grievance and sped up, swish-swishing through.

Qian argued with him hardly for a few minutes when she felt he was sweating all over already, remembering that this guy hadn’t drunk water since ascending, she worried he might suffer heat stroke, unscrewing the bottle, handed it to his mouth, Yu Minglang defiantly turned his head.

"Not drinking! Can’t you let this sinner die of thirst!"

Oh, acting proud now?

Seeing him like this, Qian was both angry and amused, personally did as she handed the bottle over and fed him the water, his proud spirit evaporating.

Between lovers, anger is like June’s rain, comes fast and disappears just as quickly. Just moments ago arguing, one sip of water cures all troubles.

"How much longer?" Qian asked Yu Minglang, he had carried her for at least ten minutes.

This scorching weather, he tried so hard, she felt sorry for him too.

"It’s almost there, see that rock? After that, we’re there." He pointed ahead, it’s right in sight.

"Are you sure such a remote place has such a renowned farmhouse-fun?" Qian now holds a skeptical attitude towards anything Yu Minglang says; having such an unreliable boyfriend is truly tiring. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Of course, renowned!"

"Then put me down, this trail doesn’t look good." Qian saw he was about to climb up a slope, the angle looked steep as straight up.

"No worries, choosing me means choosing a lifetime of stability, I’ll ensure you never have worries, not just a steep slope; holding your hand, I’ve never thought of letting go!"

Yu Minglang had been holding it in all the way, finally found the chance to speak out this long-prepared line.

Humph, doesn’t believe this won’t move Mei!

Mr. Liu told him that Qian probably had some shadow about marriage for unknown reasons—it’s a subconscious non-recognition attitude toward marriage. Her attitude should be both eager and afraid of getting hurt, and as a woman possessing strong self-control, she refuses to admit her subconscious views, thus having tendencies towards pre-marital phobia.

Mr. Liu’s provided treatment plan is for Yu Minglang to take Qian away from the mundane, to a place devoid of pressure and conflict, enabling Qian to feel that he is a very reliable man, and allowing her to see others’ plain yet happy marriages, dispelling Qian’s concerns, taking the opportunity to have open, honest discussions with Qian, thereby dissolving that indescribable pressure in her heart.

Yu Minglang specially prepared this touching line, Qian will surely love him more, worried she won’t marry him?