Monday Parrot

Reincarnated into his college days.
Zhou Yuwen knew the importance of a persona.
In this life, Zhou Yuwen's labels were aloof, mature, and exceptionally talented!
"I'm quite traditional, I believe that if you're in a relationship, you need to be responsible, so one must be extremely cautious about dating."
"Zhou Yuwen, let's get remarried!"
"Damn it! Are you poisoned or something? I haven't even been married before!"
"Stop talking nonsense! We were married in our last life!"
"That was in the past life!"
"Remarry!"
"Go away! I have a girlfriend!"
He fled, she chased!
He couldn't escape, even if he had wings!

Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Qu Jing's feelings for Zhou Yuwen were somewhat of an unhealthy obsession, and on top of that, that night Zhou Yuwen truly offered her an unprecedented tenderness.


She presented Zhou Yuwen with a beautiful view.


"Mmm!" At that moment, Qu Jing covered her face in shame, about to cry in her haste, and hurriedly reached for Zhou Yuwen's hand: "I'm, I'm sorry, I'm so useless, the, the sofa's dirty too..."


Not caring how dirty it was, Qu Jing used her own clothes to wipe Zhou Yuwen's hand.


But how could it ever be completely clean.


Qu Jing was just too anxious, afraid that Zhou Yuwen would be angry.


Even thinking about bending down, to clean Yuwen's hand her own way.


But that wouldn't get it completely clean either...


Zhou Yuwen waved his hand and said it was alright.


"I'll just wash my hands, and it'll be okay,"


"But the sofa..." Qu Jing sat on the sofa, duck-like, pitifully.


Zhou Yuwen said, "The sofa's okay too,"


Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Nine: You Actually Called Her Baby...