Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space-Chapter 676: 670: Invitation

Chapter 676 -670: Invitation

Qin Xue figured that since Miao Qingqing was so eager to stay here, she might as well invite her. After all, there were empty rooms in the house for her to stay in.

“Great, I love hearing that. Once I tidy up the mess at home, I’ll definitely come over and stay for a while.” Miao Qingqing wasn’t sure if it was because she was getting older, but she really wanted someone to keep her company, especially someone she could enjoy family life with.

“Sure, you’re welcome anytime.” Qin Xue thought that having an elderly person in the home was a treasure, especially if they were reasonable, she would be more than happy to have them around.

“So it’s settled then. We’ll head back. You guys go ahead and take care of your business.” After saying this, Miao Qingqing went to find her granddaughter and left.

As for Chu Molin, he wasn’t sure if his wife was still angry, so he didn’t dare to go to school just yet. Instead, he walked over to her with the child in his arms and looked at her.

“Why are you staring at me like that? Didn’t you say you were going to school? Why aren’t you going yet? If you’re late, you’ll leave a bad impression on the teacher.” Qin Xue looked at the gradually darkening sky and said.

“Xue’er, I…” Chu Molin was thinking about how to explain himself to his wife.

“What’s wrong? Just say it if you have anything to say. Why are you hesitating?” Qin Xue didn’t know what he wanted to say, and why it seemed so difficult for him.

“Xue’er, can you trust me? I really didn’t do anything to betray you.” Chu Molin decided to simply come clean. Dragging things out wasn’t his style.

“Pfft, you’re worried about that?” Qin Xue couldn’t help but laugh out loud. What a fool.

“Yes.” Chu Molin saw Qin Xue laugh, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as she was laughing, everything was fine. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

“You’re such a dork. If I was going to be mad, I would’ve been mad already.” Qin Xue wasn’t stupid, was it worth getting angry over unrelated matters?

If she knew it wasn’t worth it and still chose to be angry, then she would be the fool. So why would she do something that would hurt their relationship? But this silly man must have thought she was angry about this all along, so he didn’t go to school even after his grandma and sister left, just to explain things to her.

Thinking of this, Qin Xue touched his handsome face: “Chu Molin, I’m not angry. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. You should’ve told me about this beforehand, otherwise I would be caught off guard.

If it wasn’t your grandma and sister who came today but your so-called fiancée, would I have had no choice but to get beaten up?” Qin Xue thought, what if she didn’t know the truth and was confronted by Luu Xiao’ai making wild accusations.

If she believed them, wouldn’t she be just playing into their hands? At that point, she wouldn’t even be able to ask Chu Molin anything, and she would be the one who couldn’t cry even if she wanted to.

After all, whether she was the rightful wife or the mistress would be determined by others, not herself, Qin Xue.

Therefore, in such emotional tangles, only after understanding the situation can one truly feel guilt-free. Especially for someone like Qin Xue, who hates third parties, the idea of becoming one herself is even more abhorred.

So, to put it bluntly, she was more mad at herself than Chu Molin because she almost became the person she hated the most. That was something she couldn’t tolerate.

People have inertial thinking, and when they place themselves in a certain position, it can be hard to accept any sudden changes.

“If someone treats you badly, just fight back. I’ll take responsibility for anything that happens,” Chu Molin rubbed her head and said to Qin Xue with swagger.

“Please, who do you think you are? What kind of responsibility can you take? You’re just a student now, with so many constraints. What can you do? Or are you knowingly breaking the rules?” Qin Xue was speechless. He should be well aware of his own position and what he could do.

Instead of relying on him to stand up for her, she was better off doing it herself. At least she wasn’t as constrained as he was, and being a woman meant that if she did something, it wouldn’t seem too excessive. But if it were Chu Molin, the big man, it would be a different story. So, she preferred to take her own revenge.