Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s

Chapter 1281: Chapter 1282: Quick, Ruthless, and Accurate

Chen Yin got out of the car, walked around to the other side, and opened the rear door.

Then, Yi Qiu got out of the car and softly thanked him.

Wang Yi, Chiang Xiao, and Xinian, who had walked over, all witnessed this scene.

Chiang Xiao looked toward Wang Yi.

They all knew where Yi Qiu lived, and Chen Yin was definitely not going the same way as her.

Wang Yi bit her lower lip.

She was holding another big bag in her arms, clearly planning to go with Chen Yin.

”Ah, you all are here? Xiao Chiang, you’re even more punctual than me,” Yi Qiu said with a slight smile as she looked at Chiang Xiao.

At that moment, Xinian had just arrived, glanced at Yi Qiu, then turned to Chen Yin, ”Are you planning to drive there by yourself?”

”Xinian?” Chen Yin was startled when he saw Xinian.

Xinian had arrived at midnight the previous night, and it was early in the morning; thus, he hadn’t contacted Chen Yin yet. Chen Yin also didn’t know that he was going to follow.

”Yep, I arrived at midnight,” Xinian said, glancing at his car again before repeating his question, ”Are you planning to drive there by yourself?”

”No, I’m riding with Teacher Xu and the others; I just planned to leave my car at the art institute.”

Xinian immediately raised an eyebrow and looked at Chiang Xiao, ”Little, then let’s drive!”

Just then, he didn’t like the fact that the brief interaction had to be under so many eyes. It would be much freer to follow in his car.

Chiang Xiao sweat-dropped.

She suddenly regretted not telling Xinian her other main task the night before.

If she were to drive alone with him, how could she observe Chen Yin and Yi Qiu?

Wang Yi also seemed bewildered.

Xinian nudged Chen Yin’s shoulder with his own, ”Dude, sorry to trouble you, but you’ll be our driver for the day.”

Chen Yin: ”...”

Chiang Xiao almost couldn’t help wanting to laugh.

This way, at least Chen Yin would be isolated from any close interaction with Yi Qiu for a day.

Tyrant Meng was quick, fierce, and precise.

At this moment, Yi Qiu couldn’t help asking, ”Xiao Chiang, who is this?”

Chiang Xiao quietly winked at Xinian.

”Mr. Xu, let me introduce you. This is Officer Meng Xinian. Brother Xinian, this is the renowned personage of the art world, Mr. Yi Qiu.”

Xinian was still pondering the playful look in Chiang Xiao’s eyes; Yi Qiu was already smiling warmly, extending his hand.

”So young and already an officer? Officer Meng, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Yi Qiu had heard of Xinian because, since her return to the country, she had been invited out by many well-positioned men. Sometimes, conversations would touch upon things in the capital, and the Meng family recently had been at the center of many rumors.

She had heard quite a few rumors about Chiang Xiao, mostly derogatory, but having met Chiang Xiao herself, Yi Qiu believed one should not wholly trust the rumors. Thus, she did not totally believe the rumors belittling Xinian, describing him as a brute always eager for a fight since childhood.

But even with her disbelief, she had not expected Xinian to be so different from what the rumors suggested.

People said he was a reckless fool who knew only how to fight, but in front, there stood a tall, upright, spirited, and sharp-eyed young military officer.

A strong aura of masculinity emanated from him.

He and Chen Yin were completely different types.

She never thought that such two different people could be best friends.

Chiang Xiao stayed silent, observing Yi Qiu’s hand extended toward Xinian, white, with fine skin, slender and gentle fingers, lightly reddened nails, strikingly beautiful.