My Stepbrother Is a Little Pitiful (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 17. Gradually deteriorating, pitifully overweight chapter...(1)

Chapter 17: The gradually deteriorating pitifully fat chapter. . . (1)

Uncle Xu quickly handed him the dried orange peels from the house.

Cheng Qingzhi didn't want to stay in this place for long, so he left after receiving the orange peels.

Little did he know that Lin Yuxiu was following him. He leaned against the fence and waved to Cheng Songer in front of Cheng Qingzhi, saying, "Sister Songer, I received the pork loin, thank you!"

His smile was sickeningly sweet in the sunlight, causing Cheng Qingzhi's eyes to narrow, and an inexplicable sense of hostility towards him arose in her heart.

Cheng Songer was busy dealing with the pork when she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.

She turned around and saw Lin Yuxiu.

Who was Lin Yuxiu? The original owner may not have known, but Cheng Songer, who had transmigrated and retained her memories, was well aware.

This person was extremely arrogant and relied on his good looks to bully others in the village.

Although they appeared to get along harmoniously on the surface, Cheng Songer was actually very disgusted with the original owner, but the naive original owner couldn't see the blatant contempt in his eyes.

After transmigrating to this world, Cheng Songer had always deliberately kept her distance from him.

Not for any other reason, but because she still remembered how he schemed in secret to persuade the original owner to buy Cheng Qingzhi into the Yihong Pavilion.

As fellow men, Lin Yuxiu understood the importance of purity, and he considered chastity more important than his own life.

But he used the most malicious scheming to harm Cheng Qingzhi, who had never done anything to him.

This kind of malicious man was simply a real-life snake in the grass.

Cheng Songer wanted to avoid him at all costs, but who would have thought that this snake in the grass would take the initiative to approach her and strike up a conversation, and to make matters worse, he was Uncle Xu's son.

Sigh. . .

"You're welcome." Cheng Songer didn't want to pay him any attention, but out of politeness, she nodded friendly at him and continued with her own tasks.

This scene was captured by Cheng Qingzhi, his teeth clenched tightly, his phoenix eyes as if they had been scorched by fire, with a touch of crimson at the bottom of his eyes.

Blinding! Extremely blinding!

"Song'er." He approached and took out the orange peel to show her, deliberately blocking Lin Yuxiu behind him, like an extremely sharp polished knife, swiftly cutting off Lin Yuxiu's sticky gaze.

Lin Yuxiu, who was interrupted, gave Cheng Qingzhi a cold glance and cursed him silently.

The piercing sound reached his ears with the wind, but he acted as if he hadn't heard it, instead getting closer to Cheng Songer.

As he got closer, he seemed to catch a faint fragrance from her body.

A gentle curve appeared at the corner of his eye, rippling with tenderness and spring-like radiance, as if inviting favor, he said, "I brought the orange peel you wanted, take a look."

Cheng Songer glanced at it and praised, "Not bad, it's good."

A short compliment was like piercing through the dark clouds, instantly dissipating the resentment and bitterness in his heart.