My Identities Were All Exposed After I Was Pampered by Everyone at My Grandfather's House!

Chapter 71 - Fourth Brother’s Voice

Chapter 71: Fourth Brother’s Voice

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Qiao Yue squinted at Qiao Yu and said smugly, “How is it? The dish I recommended isn’t bad, right?”

“Not bad.” Qiao Yu replied after taking a few bites.

“How do you know that this dish is delicious?” Qiao Yu turned to ask Qiao Yue.

Seeing the suspicion on Qiao Yu’s face, Qiao Yue replied coolly, “I’ve had it once by chance, and it tasted good, so I remembered it.”

Qiao Yu looked at Qiao Yue a few more times and didn’t doubt him. These two dishes were cheap, and ordinary folk could afford to eat them.

When everyone was about 60% full, some classmates started to clamor about singing. The private room that could accommodate 20 to 30 people was naturally large enough, and there was a singing area next to the dining area. Turning the lights at the dining area off and lights in the singing area on immediately brought on a party atmosphere.

They were all eighteen or nineteen-year-old kids, and everyone could sing a few words when they got the microphone. They had even more fun with the help of alcohol.

Qiao Yue was lying on the sofa. Although there was noisy music in her ears, she was still sleepy.

She had been forced to drink too much just now. She could hardly keep her eyes open now.

Qiao Yue was about to close her eyes when someone pulled her. She opened her eyes and saw that it was the boy who had introduced her to her new classmates.

“Why are you lying down? Quickly get up. We are playing a game.” The boy grabbed Qiao Yue’s arm and prepared to pull him up.

Qiao Yue moved her arm to shake off the boy and mumbled, “Play what game? I’m tired. I’m going to take a nap.”

“How can you be down with so little alcohol? Qiao Yue, you must build your alcohol tolerance! You’re too weak!” The dissatisfied boy stood in front of Qiao Yue, and scolded her with a smile.

Although she was tired, Qiao Yue was still conscious. If it wasn’t for the fact that she didn’t want to move now, she would have punched the boy. She had bottoms up with 20 to 30 people and she still needed to build her alcohol tolerance?

At this moment, Qiao Yu walked over and gave the boy a friendly punch in the head.

“What are you doing? Bullying my little brother while I’m not around?” Qiao Yu’s smile was still gentle but it had a sinister quality.

“No, I wouldn’t dare, President! It’s only because Jiang Qing and the others wanted to invite Qiao Yue for a game that I came over!” The boy hugged his head exaggeratedly and wailed at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu looked at Qiao Yue and said, “Alright, I think he’s about to fall asleep. You guys go ahead and play. We’ll go over when he wakes up.”

Qiao Yu sat down beside Qiao Yue and covered him with a blanket on the sofa.

The boy tutted and thought to himself that when Qiao Yue woke up, it would probably be time to go home. It seemed that the girls’ plan tonight was going to be ruined.

Feeling the familiar aura, Qiao Yue’s tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed. She didn’t know when, but a soft singing voice rang in her ears. It was different from the noisy sounds before, as if it was lulling her to sleep.

“The president’s singing voice is so good! He was even singing a love song and it melted my heart. Please forgive me for falling in love with the president again!” One of the girls muttered to the girl beside her.

“Fall in love again? You fell out of love before? Didn’t you say that you’re the president’s forever fan?” The girl next to her teased mercilessly.

“It’s not that I didn’t love him. It’s just that little Qiao Yue’s handsome face is too much my type. And that’s how I’ve switch targets!”

When Qiao Yu started singing, the people around him all quieted down.

Like Qiao Ze, Qiao Yu had a good voice too. Qiao Ze’s voice had a hint of seductiveness that drew people in. Qiao Yu’s voice was slightly deeper and his slow and soothing tone was captivating, especially when he sang.

After one song, some of the pretty girls who had been distracted by Qiao Yue’s good looks returned to Qiao Yu’s fan club.

Someone was about to clap when Qiao Yu stopped him, pointing out that Qiao Yue was asleep.

All the students looked at the two brothers strangely. Biological brothers usually grew up fighting each other, but these cousins were closer than biological brothers.

However, since the president of the student union had said so, everyone could only move farther away to play their game.

Under the dim light, Qiao Yu’s gaze unconsciously drifted to Qiao Yue, moving from the young man’s cheek to his neck. After seeing the scar on the back of Qiao Yue’s neck, Qiao Yu still couldn’t imagine what Qiao Yue had gone through to be injured like that.

Qiao Yu’s hand slowly touched the circles of bandages wrapped around Qiao Yue’s neck. Suddenly, a hand grabbed his.

“Fourth brother?”

Qiao Yue opened her eyes, still sleepy.