After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 42 Mascot

Yuska bit her fingers harder, unable to resist.

It seemed that only in this way could she confirm that her mind was still clear.

“…Oh.” Yustia loosened her fingers, bit her lower lip, “Then what do you think we should give as a souvenir?”

Meng Weiyuan could tell that the person on the other end of the phone wasn't in a bad mood, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't have much experience interacting with women other than his family, especially since the other person was You Sijia, his future wife. From the bottom of his heart, Meng Weiyuan wanted to get along well with her.

"Do you have any confirmed options?" Meng Weiyuan asked first.

“Yes, we’ll give an Omega watch, with men’s and women’s models depending on the guest, plus a Hermes wallet. The budget for a single gift would be around 60,000 to 70,000 yuan,” Yusjia said.

"That's good." Meng Weiyuan nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he continued, "Should we also give you a pendant?"

"A pendant? What kind of pendant? Gold? Jade?" Yusja thought it sounded a bit old-fashioned.

Meng Weiyuan: "Gold, you can find a factory to make molds and mass-produce it." Jade isn't that easy to produce.

Yustia remained silent.

Meng Weiyuan continued from the other end: "Don't you like drawing online? Draw whatever you like, and I'll find someone to take the drawings to the factory."

If Yu Sijia had previously been secretly criticizing Meng Weiyuan for being "old-fashioned," she immediately overturned her previous conclusion upon hearing Meng Weiyuan's words.

"You mean, we can be our own wedding mascots?!" Yusjia's mind worked quickly, and she immediately understood Meng Weiyuan's idea.

"Hmm." A steady voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded remarkably calm, especially compared to Yuska's barely concealed excitement.

Yuska couldn't remain as unmoved as Meng Weiyuan. She exclaimed, "Wow! Meng Weiyuan, you're so smart!"

Meng Weiyuan: "..."

"That's a great idea!" Yustia had already gotten out of bed and couldn't help pacing around the room. "I love it!"

"Okay, I'm glad you like it. Now, do you have any ideas? What do you want to draw?" Meng Weiyuan asked.

Yuska: "I haven't decided yet."

Meng Weiyuan: "It's okay, we can think about it slowly."

After hanging up the phone, You Sijia realized how Meng Weiyuan knew she liked to draw cute things online.
She never seemed to mention what she liked to do to Meng Weiyuan.

With her question in mind, Yustya quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, when You Sijia got up, she found that You Kuiqing had not gone to the company to work overtime.

She drank a glass of orange juice, then moved closer to You Kuiqing on the sofa. "Second brother, what suggestions do you have for designing a mascot for my wedding?"

"A mascot?" You Kuiqing couldn't help but turn her head. "Do you think your wedding is like hosting the Olympics?"

Yu Sijia felt confident now that Meng Weiyuan was backing her up. "What? Is that not allowed? I can do whatever I want with my wedding. Meng Weiyuan said I have the final say."

Yu Kuiqing: "?"

Did she just say no?
"Oh, so you've made up with your brother-in-law." You Kuiqing looked away and continued watching TV.

Yuska blushed suddenly at her words, "We didn't even have a fight, okay?"

"Oh, I know."

Yustia: "..."

It felt like I punched a cotton ball, so frustrating!
"If we're talking about wedding mascots, why not just use chibi-style portraits of the two of you?" You Kuiqing clearly knew how to appease the irritable young lady in the house. "Anyway, you're very good at drawing these kinds of portraits, and it would be more meaningful too."

Yu Sijia quickly put on a smile again and snuggled closer to Yu Kuiqing. "Really? Then, I want to make this mascot into a real object and put it in the souvenir gift, is that okay?"

She always felt that she was a bit strangely narcissistic.

You Kuiqing paused in her TV watching, turned her head, and looked at You Sijia with a rather incredulous expression. "Very insightful..."

This matter sounds easy, but it's actually quite troublesome.

Unfortunately, You Sijia didn't understand the deeper meaning of You Kuiqing's words at all. She chuckled and said, "Actually, it wasn't my idea. It was Meng Weiyuan."

Yu Kuiqing: "..."

“Meng Weiyuan said that all I needed to do was come up with what kind of mascot I wanted, and he would take care of everything else,” You Sijia said.

Yu Kui-ching: "...Oh, that's great."

"Second brother, your words sound so perfunctory and half-hearted!" Yusijia grumbled in dissatisfaction.

You Kuiqing wanted to rub her forehead. She did hope that You Sijia could "do whatever she wanted" after getting married, but now, thinking about how her future brother-in-law was actively "making things more difficult" for her, she couldn't help but feel admiration. Since the young lady had already found new fun, then…

“You can talk to your brother-in-law about it,” You Kuiqing said calmly.

Yustia: "How can that be the same?"

"How is it different?" You Kuiqing asked.

“He’s so busy, and I’m bothering him all day, isn’t that a bad idea?” Yusjia said seriously.

Yu Kuiqing: "..."

She's busy too! Why has Yustia never been considerate of me before?
You Kuiqing suddenly felt an arrow in her chest.

"Are you jealous?" You Sijia suddenly reached out and cupped You Kuiqing's face, staring into her eyes as she asked. "You're suddenly being so dismissive of me. Do you think that because I asked Meng Weiyuan, I'll never ask for your opinion again?"

Yu Kuiqing: "..."

Yusijia chuckled, "Don't worry, even if I go to Beijing, you'll still be the most important person in my heart. Don't be jealous, Second Brother."

You Kuiqing sighed inwardly. She knew that You Sijia's intelligence would always be used in very inexplicable ways.

Like now.

Yu Kuiqing felt helpless as the young lady cupped her face in her hands.

"Let go first," she said.

Yuska smiled and let go, muttering, "You're just a primary school student! And you're jealous!"

When You Kuiqing heard these words, the slight melancholy she felt about the impending separation between the two of them vanished without a trace.

There's no need to argue about who the real elementary school kid is in the family; everyone knows the answer.

Regarding the mascot, You Sijia adopted You Kuiqing's suggestion.

Drawing a set of chibi-style illustrations of myself and Meng Weiyuan as mascots for a souvenir seems like a great idea.

But now there's a problem: she doesn't seem to have any photos of Meng Weiyuan.

After hesitating for a moment, Yusijia picked up her phone.

She never asked men for photos, not even during her most immature and infatuated years.

now--

[Yuska: Can you send me one of your photos?]

Yusia placed her phone on the table, bit her finger, and stared intently at the screen.

She thought that if Meng Weiyuan dared to show even the slightest bit of curiosity, or misunderstand even a little bit, she swore that when designing the mascot, she would only involve herself! Meng Weiyuan could forget about it!

(End of this chapter)