Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 20: Ji Mo's Views on Love and Romance…
"Let go…" Chu Yang said with annoyance as he tossed him aside, "What the hell is going on?"
"Hehe…" Ji Mo immediately released his hold around Chu Yang's neck, but then affectionately wrapped his arms around his arm, his face beaming with excitement. Clearly, he still hadn't snapped out of the surprise of their long-awaited reunion. After a silly grin for a while, he finally came to his senses.
"Boss, when did you arrive?"
"I just got here… it hasn’t been more than four or five days." Chu Yang shot him a glare. Feeling uncomfortable, he tried to pull his arm away, but Ji Mo was holding on too tightly and couldn’t get it free.
With Ji Mo hugging his arm, looking up with a silly smile, he led him inside, taking steps as if he was on cloud nine.
"You haven’t said yet…" Chu Yang struggled to break free, finally managing to pull his arm out. Damn, his skin was even rubbed red: "What do you mean by stealing a wife? I heard you stole Gao Sheng's wife? No way…"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ji Mo suddenly snapped back to reality, recalling the matter. He jumped in front of Chu Yang, legs crossed, raising his hands and howling, "Awoo... Dog Aunt! Boss, I found my springtime!"
Chu Yang felt a headache coming on, turning his head away to avoid witnessing Ji Mo's current state: he looked just like a monkey in heat…
"You found your springtime… huh?" Chu Yang thought of Hu Yan Ao Bo’s 'tall and muscular' figure, then glanced at Ji Mo, who was bouncing around like a skinny chick. Comparing their sizes in his mind made him dizzy, and he found it hard to swallow: "That Hu Yan… lady?"
"Exactly!" Ji Mo clapped his hands with excitement, making a loud 'smack,' his brows lifted and eyes filled with longing: "Boss, remember you said, whenever you see your beloved girl, your heart beats faster, the cold wind feels intoxicating, the sunlight seems bright, the world becomes colorful, and flowers smell sweeter… That's exactly how I feel!"
He sighed a blissful sigh filled with the air of a philosopher: "Since I met her, I truly understood that in this mundane world, love really exists! Love! What a sacred pair of words... Ah~~~ my love! Ah~~~~ my springtime! Ah~~~~"
Chu Yang couldn't take it anymore and kicked Ji Mo in the butt, sending him flying as if he were on clouds: "Get lost! Don’t disgust me!"
Ji Mo let out a strange cry as he flew out, landing in a sprawling position on the ground, but quickly got up, running back with a silly grin, complaining: "Boss! You can't crush my relentless pursuit of love! That’s inhumane!"
Chu Yang sighed deeply.
"Even if you use violence to stop me, I will fight to the end for my love!" The second young master clenched his fists, declaring his resolve with conviction.
"Hey…" Chu Yang shook his head wearily: “What’s up with that Hu Yan lady…?”
Upon hearing the words 'Hu Yan lady,' Ji Mo's eyes sparkled, nearly drooling. In an assured voice, close to a roar, he exclaimed: "Beautiful! Truly beautiful!"
With each word, his body shook with excitement!
Chu Yang once again recalled her in his mind, shaking his head in despair: "Where is she beautiful?"
"She’s beautiful everywhere! Everywhere!" Ji Mo’s eyes widened, breathing heavily. Then his eyes narrowed as he seemed to drift off into thoughts about the Hu Yan lady who had captivated him…
"Boss… you just don’t know…" Ji Mo squinted his eyes, speaking in a dreamy tone, using his hands to illustrate. First, he spread his fingers wide, forming two large bowl shapes, resting them on his chest: "This part is so big…"
Then, he slid his hands down from his chest in a gentle motion, twisting his waist like a snake, while his hands caressed his sides: "…and this part is so round…"
Chu Yang watched him with disgust, finding it unbelievable that this guy would make such gestures. If it weren't for his strong self-control, he would have already thrown up…
Ji Mo continued to act enchanted: "And… being with her… feels so secure…"