After Lin Yinuo and her daughter left, Su Qingyao did not rush to leave.

Instead, he stayed by Zhang Ruoshui's side, and the two chatted about everyday things.

However, the topic always revolved around Lu Qingzhou.

They also talked about why they invited Lin Yinuo's mother over.

Leng Yue didn't want to interrupt, secretly thinking to herself, "Why does it have to involve that bastard Lu Qingzhou in our conversation?"

After sitting for about half an hour, Su Qingyao got up, said goodbye to Zhang Ruoshui, then gently picked up Zhouzhou and returned to Guanlan No. 1 with Leng Yue.

After Su Qingyao helped Zhouzhou take a bath, she gently picked her up and placed her on the bed.

She whispered, "Go to sleep, okay?"

Zhouzhou nodded obediently, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow on her eyelids.

Seeing how obedient she was, Su Qingyao smiled with relief, grabbed a clean set of pajamas, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

With a creak as the door closed,

Little Zhouzhou quietly opened her eyes, a mischievous glint flashing in her dark pupils. Then…

She jumped up and started bouncing around on the bed, instantly making the blankets all wrinkled. This wasn't a sweet little girl at all; she was a little troublemaker.

Leng Yue came out of her room, walked to the living room, and poured herself a glass of water.

Just then,

The sound of Zhouzhou jumping around came from Su Qingyao's bedroom.

Leng Yue thought to herself, "This little girl is definitely up to her old tricks again."

So she gently pushed open the door and went inside.

"Little Zhouzhou, aren't you going to sleep yet? When your mom comes back, you're going to get a spanking again," Leng Yue said, feigning seriousness.

Zhouzhou was startled when she heard someone open the door and come in.

However, upon recognizing Leng Yue, she not only did not restrain herself, but instead said with a grin, "Mom went to take a shower, Aunt Leng, let's play a game."

Leng Yue reached out and gently pinched Zhouzhou's chubby little face: "What games are you playing so late at night? Hug your teddy bear and go to sleep."

Zhouzhou pouted, her face full of reluctance, and stopped struggling on the bed.

Instead, he casually picked up Su Qingyao's phone from the pillow.

With a few deft swipes of her tiny fingers across the screen, she nimbly unlocked the phone with ease.

Leng Yue watched Zhouzhou's series of actions with astonishment in her eyes.

She couldn't help but chuckle, walked to the bedside and sat down, saying, "I didn't realize, Xiao Zhouzhou, that you could unlock your mother's phone."

Zhouzhou chuckled, a hint of smugness in her eyes, and whispered, "Don't tell my mom, okay?"

He looked exactly like a precocious little devil.

Leng Yue looked at her with a helpless smile.

Zhouzhou opened a mini-game and started playing it with great interest.

Leng Yue stared at it for a while, glanced at the empty cup in her hand, and was about to get up and walk out of the bedroom when...

A message notification suddenly rang out.

Leng Yue, who had raised her buttocks, sat down again.

She said to Zhouzhou, "Zhouzhou, your mother's phone has a new message. Open it and see who sent it."

Zhouzhou, who couldn't read, handed the phone to Leng Yue with a bewildered look on her face and said in a childish voice, "Look."

Leng Yue took the phone and glanced at it. A meaningful smile immediately appeared on her lips, and a sly glint flashed in her eyes.

The phone screen displays:

Lu Qingzhou: Honey, are you asleep?

Without a second thought, Leng Yue quickly tapped her fingers on the screen, replying on Su Qingyao's behalf:

Su Qingyao: Asleep.

Lu Qingzhou: You naughty, can you still reply to my WeChat messages if you're asleep?

Su Qingyao: I'm not lying to you, I really fell asleep.

Lu Qingzhou: That's enough. Do you want me to come over and sleep with you? (evil grin)

Leng Yue looked at the message, a mischievous glint in her eyes, and quickly replied:

Su Qingyao: No, I mean, your wife is already asleep, lying in the old man's arms, hehehe...!

Lu Qingzhou, far away at Xinghai Villa, looked at this line of text on his phone.

His brow furrowed slightly for a moment, then he quickly replied:

Lu Qingzhou: Who the hell are you?

Su Qingyao: I am your great-aunt Leng Yue....

Lu Qingzhou looked at the two words "Leng Yue" on his phone.

The anger in my heart suddenly flared up.

He abruptly threw down his phone, cursing under his breath, "Damn it."

But soon, he grabbed his phone again and continued replying:

Lu Qingzhou: Leng Yue, damn it, you son of a bitch, I'll fucking fuck you.

Leng Yue watched as Lu Qingzhou started cursing like a thug.

A nameless anger welled up inside her. She gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath, "Do you think you're the only one who can swear? This old lady can too."

Immediately, mimicking Lu Qingzhou's tone, she retorted:

Su Qingyao: Holy crap!

Seeing Leng Yue talking to him like this, Lu Qingzhou hardened his heart.

He thought to himself: Okay, so this is how you play it.

He then quickly replied:

Lu Qingzhou: If you're so capable, then say those two words backwards.

Leng Yue glanced at Lu Qingzhou's reply, and without thinking, quickly swapped the positions of the two words and clicked send:

Su Qingyao: Fuck.W,

Biu...jiu, the message has been sent.

Lu Qingzhou's eyes were fixed on the phone screen, and when he saw Leng Yue's reply, his eyes widened instantly.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Damn it, this woman really dares to post that! She's so incredibly arrogant!"

After a brief pause, he began rapidly tapping his fingers on the screen.

He replied with another sentence.

Lu Qingzhou: You son of a bitch, XOXOXOXOXO...,

On the other side, Leng Yue looked at Lu Qingzhou's reply.

He felt a rush of blood to his head, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his cheeks bulged slightly.

Her finger was already hovering above the screen, ready to retaliate fiercely and let Lu Qingzhou know that she was not someone to be trifled with.

Just then,

A faint sound of slippers rubbing against the floor drifted from the living room.

Leng Yue's movements suddenly froze, and she inwardly cried out in alarm.

Her eyes widened in panic instantly. Without thinking, she quickly handed the phone to Zhouzhou. Zhouzhou, quick-witted as ever, took the phone and hurriedly put it back on the pillow.

He then quickly burrowed into the blankets, wrapped himself up tightly, and pretended to be fast asleep, deliberately keeping his small body completely still.

Leng Yue was speechless for a while.

As soon as he opened the door, he was met with Su Qingyao's eyes, which were full of doubt.

Su Qingyao was slightly taken aback and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet? Is there something you need?"

Leng Yue felt a tightness in her chest, and a strong sense of guilt welled up inside her.

Her smile was a little stiff, and she quickly waved her hand: "I just came to see if Zhouzhou was asleep. You should go to sleep now, bye-bye."

After saying that, he dashed back to his room like a gust of wind, afraid that Su Qingyao would ask him another question.

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