City's Best Divine Doctor-Chapter 1775 - 1735: Casually Wrote Three Songs

The security at Peach Blossom Spring Villa is top-notch, and outsiders can’t enter without the owner’s consent and verification.

It’s also true now; Huo Yingying finds living here much safer than staying in a five-star hotel.

"What kind of scandal do I have with you?" Huo Yingying asked.

At first, she didn’t think much of Ye Qiu, and even now, she’s just a bit curious about him.

Especially since Ye Qiu said her singing was quite ordinary, which really infuriated her.

After all, every CD she releases now exceeds a million copies.

Nowadays, selling fifty thousand copies is considered decent, but Huo Yingying’s albums are a big hit in the Southeast Asian market, so over a million is quite normal.

That’s why it’s strange to Huo Yingying that she’s so popular, yet in Ye Qiu’s eyes, she means nothing, which makes her angry.

Ye Qiu glanced up and down at her, didn’t respond, and turned on the computer to continue gaming, leaving Huo Yingying bewildered.

Ye Qiu not speaking to her or looking at her, seemed like he was ignoring her completely, and when Huo Yingying went over and found Ye Qiu was playing a game, she felt even stranger — could she be less liked than a game in Ye Qiu’s eyes?

"Don’t you want to chat with me?"

"No time," Ye Qiu replied indifferently.

Clearly, he’s gaming, but he says he has no time?

This jerk is really ignoring her?

When Ye Qiu discovered a great piece of gear and tossed it to Li Shen and the others, Huo Yingying realized Ye Qiu was quite good at gaming too.

Nowadays, there are many gamers in Mainland China and Hong Kong, including professional players, and even young women use gaming to relieve stress, despite some risking addiction.

Huo Yingying also played games at home, but not the type Ye Qiu played; hers were the violent ones from the United States.

However, these are banned in Mainland China except for single-player versions you can download.

Of course, these are legit ones you purchase outright.

"I’ll recommend a game to you that’s pretty bland, Urban Life Simulation," Huo Yingying suggested.

Ye Qiu acted as if he didn’t hear her at all.

After playing for about an hour and signing off, he asked, "What were you talking about earlier?"

"You didn’t hear me at all?"

Seeing Ye Qiu without headphones, she thought he was listening to her.

Turns out, he wasn’t.

This really infuriated Huo Yingying!

"Didn’t you call my singing garbage last night? So, whose singing do you think is better than mine?" Huo Yingying angrily questioned.

Ye Qiu knew that provoking these women would definitely lead to entanglement; clearly, Huo Yingying was like that too.

The more Ye Qiu ignored her, the more she insisted.

After all, the high-and-mighty Huo Family’s major daughter was being ignored by Ye Qiu altogether.

"Your pop songs are indeed average; not garbage, but lack meaning. In two or three years, I doubt anyone will be listening anymore."

"You, you!" Huo Yingying pointed at Ye Qiu, feeling like she was about to explode.

"It’s late, I need to sleep, you should leave!"

Ye Qiu directly asked her to leave.

"You claim to be so good, why don’t you sing me a few songs to prove it?"

Ye Qiu indeed sings well, better than the original singer, as Liu Lingxiu and others have seen firsthand.

Ye Qiu glanced at Huo Yingying, looking disdainful.

"Why should I?"

Huo Yingying could only head outside but felt increasingly angry, primarily because of Ye Qiu’s indifference, belittlement, making her feel really mad.

After Huo Yingying left, Ye Qiu picked up a notepad from the desk, writing three songs, original with Huaxia style, complete with melodies.

Having absorbed so much Soul Consciousness, these were just too easy for him.

These three were enough to make Huo Yingying famous in Mainland China.

Once Ye Qiu finished writing and left the notepad on the desk, he continued with his cultivation.

Early the next day, after Ye Qiu freshened up and went downstairs, Ye Weidong, his wife, Ye Xue, and Xiaomai were there, while Huo Yingying, who slept in the guest room, didn’t sleep well due to Ye Qiu’s provoking, only falling asleep near dawn. Ye Xue decided not to wake Huo Yingying.

After Ye Qiu finished breakfast, he told Xiaomai, "Xiaomai, give this notepad to Miss Huo when she’s awake."

Notepad?

"Ye Qiu, what is this?"

"Oh, just a few songs I casually wrote."

Casually wrote?

Xiaomai felt it was quite possible.

After breakfast, Ye Qiu took off directly to Jin University.

When Huo Yingying woke up, it was around eleven, her head still aching from lack of sleep, but she wasn’t very tired. Feeling the stimulating sunlight outside the window, she got up to freshen up and put on a dress before going downstairs, only to find Xiaomai playing the guqin alone.

"Miss Xiaomai, where’s Miss Ye?"

"Miss Huo, you’re up? Sister Ye Xue has gone back to help at the hotel; it’s just me at home today."

It turns out that Ye Xue had already gone back to work.

However, Xiaomai being here was enough to keep her company.

At this time, it was lunchtime, and Xiaomai asked, "Miss Huo, would you like some breakfast or would you prefer lunch?"

Earlier, Xiaomai had gone to the nearby market and bought groceries, just waiting for Miss Huo to wake up to prepare lunch.

"Is there milk? I’d like to drink some to cushion my stomach."

Xiaomai went over to pour a warm glass of milk for Miss Huo, and at that moment, Miss Huo noticed that compared to big families in Hong Kong, this place wasn’t inferior, but wealthier.

If a place like this sat halfway up or on top of a hill in Hong Kong, it would be worth at least ten billion Hong Kong dollars, and only the major families in Hong Kong could afford it.

So now, Miss Huo finds living here quite comfortable.

While drinking milk, Miss Huo noticed that although Xiaomai was a maid, the Ye Family did not treat her as such, which was unusual.

In Hong Kong, many families had maids, but they were called Filipino helpers, not like Xiaomai.

"Miss Xiaomai, I’m really troubling you."

"It’s no trouble, Auntie asked me to take good care of you," Xiaomai said.

As Xiaomai prepared to cook lunch, she suddenly remembered the notepad Ye Qiu left her before leaving for school.

"Miss Huo, before Ye Qiu went to school he asked me to give you this notepad."