The Super Universe Leveling Game

2Dongfang Qingyu had originally planned to buy a private plane, but after considering it for a while, he gave up. It was not that he couldn't afford it, nor was it that he was unwilling to spend money, but in the country, a private plane was not convenient. There were many choices, and he rarely had the chance to use it. The number of times he used it was even less, and it might not even appear once a year. In comparison, buying a plane ticket might be more efficient. His current identity was not ordinary, and even the airline companies had to curry favor with him. No matter what time it was, he did not have to worry about not being able to buy a ticket.    

    

If he did not consider the time it took to get to the airport and the distance from the airport to the city, the aviation industry was indeed the fastest mode of transportation. However, there was nothing perfect. In addition to the time it took to waste, it did not seem to be that fast. Of course, this kind of waste would not appear on Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

The four of them did not need to wait in the departure lounge in advance. After getting off the plane, there was someone to pick them up. Lin Qianer had not gone home for a long time, and when she heard that Lin Huashu was returning to the capital, she immediately arranged the matters in the game and went home with her.    

    

After Dongfang Qingyu got on the plane, he closed his eyes to rest. The beautiful air stewardess looked pleasing to the eye, but he could not keep staring at her. It was not very polite.    

    

Last night, he had been intimate with Lin Huashu for too long. In the middle of the night, Yang Qiuyu, who had never eaten supper, suddenly said that he had prepared supper. There were too many, and he could not finish them all by himself. He asked him to go over, but in the end, it was until almost dawn that Yang Qiuyu, who often exercised his body, was astonishingly strong in both flexibility and endurance. If not for the fact that he was on a plane today, Dongfang Qingyu would have wanted to sleep until noon.    

    

While he was still in a daze, a surprised voice woke him up.    

    

"Isn't this Lin Huizhu? Why is she carrying a child? Who's child?"    

    

Dongfang Qingyu opened his eyes and saw a girl with golden hair. She was about the same age as Lin Huizhu. She wore a short skirt and a pair of aviator sunglasses on her head. She was holding a can of coke in her left hand and a meat dog in her right hand.    

    

Her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen an alien.    

    

"Zeng Menghan!" Lin Huizhu frowned, "Why are you here?"    

    

"Why can't I be here?" The girl with golden hair, Zeng Menghan, looked at Dongfang Qingyu and Lin Qianer, "Lin Qianer, it's been a few years since we last met. You have grown quite a bit."    

    

"You can't say that from a dog's mouth." Lin Qianer glanced at Zeng Menghan's bulging clothes and snorted lightly. She had been developing slower than others since she was young, so she always looked thinner than her peers. When her peers were in their puberty, she did not change much, so she was mocked by others. Zeng Menghan was the main culprit.    

    

After that, although she had developed a bit, she was not on the same level as the average person. She felt a little inferior, until she met Dongfang Qingyu. Perhaps it was the nourishment of love, or perhaps it was the psychological stimulation, but she was much more plump now. Although it was not exaggerated, it was enough for her.    

    

However, when compared to Zeng Menghan, she was immediately inferior.    

    

Zeng Menghan had developed faster than her since she was young. At the age of 14, she was already more voluptuous than an adult woman. Because of her proud figure, she had more fans in school than Lin Huohuo.    

    

Seeing Zeng Menghan use this to talk about her, Lin Qianer naturally did not have a good expression on her face.    

    

"Who is this handsome guy? Introduce him to us?" Zeng Menghan smiled as she looked at Dongfang Qingyu, her smile was playful.    

    

"My husband, this is our daughter Jian Jia!" Lin Huohuo's casual words made Zeng Menghan's smile freeze. Her expression froze for a few seconds before returning to normal. She said in a strange tone, "You...you...you didn't lie to me?"    

    

"Did I, Lin Huohuo, ever lie to anyone since I was young?" Lin Huohuo said lightly.    

    

"You are married, and you even have a daughter!" Zeng Menghan suddenly became like a frosted eggplant. The hot dog in her hand that she had not finished eating suddenly lost its fragrance. Her suspicious and shocked gaze moved between Lin Huohuo and Dongfang Qingyu. Finally, she could not help but ask, "You are married, then, then, then..."    

    

"Other people's matters have nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in knowing." Lin Huohuo said.    

    

Zeng Menghan's mouth twitched like a doll. It was as if she had been scalded by Lin Huohuo's words. Her face was red and her ears were hot. She opened her mouth to say something, but she did not say it. After hesitating for a while, she said, "I really underestimated you. I was still thinking of competing with you when I returned to the country. It seems that I won't have the chance anymore."    

    

“You can compete with Zhu Yiran.” Lin Huishou said.    

    

“Zhu Yiran naturally has to compete…” Zeng Menghan stopped at this point. She seemed to have thought of something, and her expression was a little weird. She only realized that she was still standing in the aisle after the stewardess reminded her. She then returned to her seat and sat down. After a while, she returned and switched seats with an uncle. She sat next to Lin Huishou.    

    

“Why are you sitting so close to me if you don’t want to sit in your own seat?” Lin Huishou was very disgusted.    

    

“You haven’t thought of me since I left the country for so many years.” Zeng Menghan smiled and said, “Is your daughter called Jian Jia? She’s so cute. Her face is so much prettier than when you were younger. She’s as pretty as when I was younger.”    

    

“It seems like you’ve seen me when I was younger.” Lin Huishou said.    

    

“Is she the Jian Jia in the poem ‘Jian Jia Cang Cang, White Dew as Frost’? Who would have such a good name? It’s definitely not you. You can’t get such a good name. You can only get names like ‘flower’, ‘grass’, ‘cat’, and ‘dog’,” Zeng Menghan said.    

    

“If you’re bored, you can go and read magazines. If you can’t, you can listen to music,” Lin Huishou said unhappily.    

    

“All of us think that you’ll be the last one to get married. I didn’t expect you to give me such a big surprise the moment you returned to the country. However, you’re too insincere. You didn’t even notify me that you were getting married. Look, I have nothing prepared.” Zeng Menghan complained.    

    

“It’s okay. You can add it later. Uncle Ren Yuanwu also added it later. It’s a string of Buddhist beads with the blessing of Zen Master Su Hui,” Lin Huixi said lightly.    

    

“…” Zeng Menghan was speechless. Ren Yuanwu was someone she knew. She had gone to his house twice when she was young. If she acted coquettishly, she could get anything else from Ren Yuanwu. Ren Yuanwu was not a stingy person and always loved her. However, she would never dare to say anything about the string of Buddhist beads. It was something Zen Master Su Hui had given to her.    

    

She did not expect that he would give it to Jian Jia. She could not afford such a precious gift.    

    

“Didn’t you say that you would not return it? Are you preparing to make a cross in America?” Lin Qianer broke the awkwardness. Unexpectedly, Zeng Menghan’s expression suddenly turned gloomy.    

    

“Grandpa is terminally ill!”    

    

Lin Huixi and Lin Qianer were shocked when they heard that.    

    

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