Chapter 276 Teasing

They didn't care at all how ugly the man lounging on the sofa looked.

Fu Yungui frowned, his face gloomy. How did the discussion about marriage turn into a denunciation meeting for him?

This endless, rambling nonsense is uttered and annoying; not a single word is of any use.

It makes me feel like unwanted trash on the ground.

The more the man thought about it, the uglier his expression became.

However, the person standing in front didn't even look back and continued speaking recklessly, "Our Momo is beautiful, has a great figure, and a gentle personality. Whoever marries her will be very lucky."

Apart from Suhe and Momo, who maintained a polite demeanor and smiled reservedly, everyone else present nodded in agreement.

Momo was too embarrassed to listen anymore, so she secretly tugged at Qiqi, but Qiqi just laughed and didn't stop at all.

“However…” Qi Qi paused, glanced back, and then gave an awkward laugh, “My uncle is also quite good. Apart from his bad temper, he’s impeccable in every other way.”

As they spoke, they unconsciously pulled back a little, afraid that this man might take revenge in the future. There would always be times when their grandfather was not at home, and they wouldn't even know how they died.

The man on the sofa softened slightly upon hearing this.

After saying so much, this is the only sentence that barely sounds like human speech.

As Momo listened, she couldn't help but smile and glance at the man not far away.

I wonder what he's thinking right now.

As soon as Momo turned her head, her eyes met his. The girl was stunned for a moment, and her face turned slightly red.

Why do I always seem to run into him every time I look at him, making it feel like his eyes are fixed on me?

The man raised his chin and gave her a raised eyebrow.

His slightly arrogant expression, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Momo seemed to be secretly teased. She puffed out her cheeks and immediately looked away from the man's face, refusing to look at him again.

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the doorway, attracting the attention of those inside the house.

Song Cha stopped at the door and glanced at the person on the sofa with lingering fear.

The man leaned back casually, his hand propped up on his arm, as if nothing had happened that afternoon. He held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, his eyes slightly lowered, not even glancing at me.

Song Cha calmed himself down, then looked away at Pi Weng on the other side, and then noticed Su He beside him.

The face was unfamiliar, yet strangely familiar, causing him to pause for a moment.

"Dad, you're back."

Qi Qi immediately ran over, took the bag from his hand, and then noticed the astonishment on his face. She then realized that he had never met Su He before, and explained the situation to him.

"Dad, this is Momo's mom."

"My uncle and Momo are getting married, and Grandpa invited them over to discuss the wedding arrangements."

Upon hearing this, Song Cha remained silent for a moment, then, out of politeness, smiled slightly and greeted her with his hands clasped together.

Su He stood up and gave a slight bow in response.

Momo also put her hands together in greeting to him.

"Alright, alright, let's call it a day. It's getting late."

"We can talk about it tomorrow."

The man frowned, losing patience, and got up from the sofa, hands in his pockets, and walked out.

"Uncle Shanla, could you please arrange for someone to take Aunt Su back?"

The light, airy tone came through, and Shanla immediately responded.

Immediately, everyone in the room stared at him blankly.

Especially Pi Weng, who stared at him and sighed repeatedly.

I don't know what's wrong with this brat again. He doesn't even greet his older brother, and he won't even sit here for a moment longer.

As the man passed by Momo, he grabbed her waist with a large hand and dragged her away.

"Oh..." Momo's foot slipped, and she was startled. The next second, she was pressed directly against the man's chest.

Through the half-open shirt, the girl's face was in direct contact with that exposed skin, the warm and hard chest rubbing against her smooth skin with a slight stinging sensation.

"Where are you taking me?" Momo looked up, her tone still soft and gentle.

"I'm home."

Stepping outside, she was immediately plunged into darkness. Momo paused for a moment before adjusting to the bright surroundings.

The moonlight streamed down, shining brightly on the two of them.

"Why are you coming home so suddenly?"

Momo struggled slightly, and the man immediately put her down, then slid down the girl's slender white arm and took her hand.

"What suddenly?" the man asked casually.

Their fingers intertwined, enveloped by warm, dry hands, and Momo couldn't help but tremble.

The girl walked slowly beside him, and Fu Yungui led her by the hand.

Momo suddenly tilted her head and looked at his face by the moonlight.

The girl smiled, half of her body blocking the man's path. "Why did you suddenly want to leave as soon as you saw your older brother come back?"

Fu Yungui slowed his pace, lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at her.

"What does it have to do with him?" the man scoffed. "How could he possibly influence my every move?"

"Really?" Momo looked incredulous.

However, no matter what, she could see that the two of them were truly irreconcilable.

The man snorted and didn't respond further.

Momo didn't ask any more questions.

Their issues are something only they can handle themselves; no one else can interfere, let alone understand what happened between them.

Since he won't say more, then let it go.

She straightened up again, and the two continued to sway as they walked towards home.

But it was only then that Momo realized why the man had asked someone to send her mother back; it was probably so that they could be alone together.

After nightfall, the wind outside became slightly cool, which felt wonderfully comfortable on the skin.

It was the same familiar coconut tree, and even the bright moonlight was almost the same. Momo suddenly remembered the night when she had just arrived in Thailand.

They walked side by side toward Palm Bay Grand View Manor No. 2.

As the girl thought this, she unconsciously glanced down at their tightly clasped hands.

The difference this time is the identities and relationship between the two people.

Walking slowly along this road, they looked like an old married couple entering their twilight years.

Momo felt a strange sense of happiness.

"What are you doing, Huang Momo?"

The man tilted his head and glanced at her, "Why are you smirking?"

"What good news have you thought of? Tell me about it."

Momo snapped out of her reverie, pursed her lips, and said, "No, nothing."

She wouldn't talk about the fantasies she'd just had in her head; it was just... a little embarrassing.

Anyway, if Fu Yungui finds out, he will definitely laugh at me.

Fu Yungui certainly didn't believe she was laughing like that without thinking, but he didn't ask any further questions.

Judging from her embarrassed look, you don't even need to guess, she must be someone special.