Damn it, I'm surrounded by childhood sweethearts-Chapter 633 - 442. Revealing the secrets of heaven

After eating and chatting for a while, the time quickly advanced to just past one in the afternoon.

Having just finished a full meal, everyone felt a little sleepy, including Lin Wanning and Zhang Yiyi, who hadn't gotten up until after ten.

"What do you say, are we going to sleep here at Ruan Wen's place, or go out to have fun?" Xu Qingfan teased Lin Wanning's lips with his hand, making a "pouting" sound.

Wu Lingyu sat obediently by his right side, pinching the hem of Xu Qingfan's clothes, looking up at him as he spoke.

"I'll follow Brother's lead," Zhang Yiyi mumbled, resting her head on Lin Wanning's shoulder without opening her eyes.

"Then let's sleep at my house, but Brother Fan, you have to sleep in the living room!" Xiao Ruawen said, wrapping her arm around Xia Xiaoxiao's waist, seated on the other sofa.

Xu Qingfan, who was devoid of any other thoughts, responded without hesitation, "Sure, just get me a blanket.

"I... will listen to Brother Qing Fan too," Lin Wanning, hugging his left arm, secretly wanted to say: I also want to sleep on the couch with Brother Qing Fan.

"Then let's go, Brother Fan, I'll go get you a blanket!" Xiao Ruawen, as the host, was the first to get up.

Xia Xiaoxiao, Wu Lingyu, and Zhang Yiyi followed suit, and Lin Wanning, seeing that everyone was heading to their rooms, reluctantly let go of Xu Qingfan's arm.

"Good afternoon, Brother Qing Fan," she whispered, sneaking a glance to make sure no one was watching, and pecked Xu Qingfan's fair cheek.

"Hee hee~"

Xu Qingfan reached out and caught nothing as Lin Wanning chuckled and scampered away.

He turned and playfully scolded the girl, who responded with a cute wink.

"Here's your blanket, Brother Fan, we need the extra pillows, so make do with this Winnie the Pooh for now," Xiao Ruawen quickly returned, carrying a festive red blanket and a stuffed pillow.

"I've set the air conditioner for you at 26 degrees, and I'll put the remote here," she said, tossing the items to Xu Qingfan and then picking up the remote to adjust the room's temperature.

After doing all this, Xiao Ruawen too turned her head to steal a glance at the room, making sure no one was looking their way.

"Thanks for what you did just now, have a good nap, Brother Fan," she quickly kissed Xu Qingfan on the face and then darted away.

The bedroom door was shut from the inside, leaving him alone in the living room.

Snapping out of his stupor, Xu Qingfan shook his head and muttered to himself, "This feeling of déjà vu, no wonder they say you two are going to be besties.

He unfolded the blanket with the "Xi" character and covered himself, lying down on the couch with the Winnie the Pooh pillow.

The environment suddenly turned quiet, and the drowsiness he felt earlier faded away; Xu Qingfan lay with his eyes open, staring at the ceiling in a daze, pondering things.

He was still thinking about Xiao Ruawen, and it absolutely wasn't because she had just kissed him!

From Xiao Lijian's recent attitude, it was not hard to tell that the Xiao family probably didn't want Xiao Ruawen to make singing her career, though fostering it as a hobby was supported.

Xu Qingfan had initially been puzzled, knowing from his own experience (being punished for stealing money to buy lottery tickets) why Xiao Ruawen, after earning a hundred thousand yuan, would still tell her family about it without reservation.

He had now come to understand that it was probably a rebellion typical of teenage girls, wanting to prove that she was good at singing, that she could earn money from it, that it could be pursued as a career.

The consequence, besides making her family worried for a few days, probably didn't have any positive effect.

Xu Qingfan started to feel a bit torn because next year would mark the first season of "The Voice of Huaxia," and Xiao Ruawen would be 16, old enough to participate.

Although variety shows, in principle, do not allow citizens under 18 to participate, those in the know understand: if it's theoretically possible, it means it's not, but if it's theoretically impossible, that's when it is possible.

This was like many vibrant poetry and intellectual competitions in his past life that featured numerous elementary and high school students.

From the perspective of not wasting money, Xu Qingfan hoped Xiao Ruawen would compete.

After all, aside from the first season, where no one knew what to expect and the naming rights were dirt cheap, the subsequent seasons' naming rights were worth a fortune; striving for them later wouldn't offer a good cost-performance ratio.

Big sponsors had spent their money; they couldn't just not enjoy any of the unspoken rules!

Taking a position as a childhood friend, Xu Qingfan also wanted Xiao Ruawen to prove herself on a larger stage, and with his financial backing, ensuring her place in the finals wasn't a problem. frёewebnoѵēl.com

As for the issue of her family's disapproval, Xu Qingfan thought that exposing his own identity and acquiring an entertainment company to give to Xiao Ruawen would do the trick.

[Ruan Wen probably wouldn't accept it, and then I'd say I'm a technical shareholder, making our bonds irrevocably tight – how could you possibly have the chance to escape?]

Xu Qingfan suddenly sympathized with the Xiao family's perspective; with him, the great troublemaker around, it would indeed be best if singing were not pursued!

[It's really up to Ruan Wen. Regardless, I'll do everything I can, whether or not she ends up participating.]

At this time, Xu Qingfan didn't have the confidence that Xiao Ruawen couldn't do without him; if she truly disagreed in the end, he wouldn't have the face to hold her back.

...

The nap didn't last long.

About half an hour after Xu Qingfan fell asleep, the five girls had already come to wake him up.

"Brother Fan, get up, we're going out to play!"

"Brother Qing Fan, wake up!"

Lin Wanning and Xiao Ruawen quickly roused him, and as Xu Qingfan woke, the first thing he saw was the close-up stunning beauty of the five girls.

"Ah~"

Xu Qingfan took one in each hand, trying to pinch the faces of Lin Wanning and Xiao Ruawen, but his grasp slipped as they had likely just washed their faces.