Only One Year Left to Live? Flirting Madly with the Crazy Crown Prince to Survive!

Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...

Chapter 382 She is sure that she does not know such a friend (1/2)

"Why would she go to see you?" The man stretched out a finger and pushed away the little guy standing in front of him, and his noble gaze finally fell on Shi Yao.

Ever since he woke up, he would feel a little uneasy for no reason whenever he heard the name Yan Yuning.

He didn't deliberately go to "run into" her by chance, he just wanted to see if his inexplicable heartbeat speeding up at the mere mention of her name could be cured.

In the end, he didn't arrange to meet her on purpose, and he really didn't meet her even once. The throbbing in his heart not only didn't get better, but became even stronger, which was incredible.

When he couldn't understand what was happening, he attributed it to the aftereffects of a car accident and believed it would be fine after a while.

Shi Yao was burned by Xuan Yanyu's piercing eyes, and her breathing trembled slightly, "She must feel guilty."

"What?" The man's eyes paused.

Shiyao touched her belly, lowered her eyebrows, and her lips trembled slightly. "The baby almost died because she and her friends deliberately made things difficult for Shiyu and me."

"Heh." The man chuckled a few times, his eyes curved in contempt, "Ye Jian said that you embarrassed the two little girls, and the two little girls were dissatisfied and complained to their parents."

As for Shi Yao's family, he didn't care much about her except for the baby in her belly. Ye Jian told him that Shi Yao had made things difficult for the two little girls and was so angry that she was hospitalized. He was too lazy to understand the cause and effect.

Now that Shiyao said this, he finally understood that the girl Shiyao was making trouble for was Ningning.

Shi Yao felt her ears buzzing, and she stammered, "No, A Yu, I really didn't... I didn't... I didn't embarrass them. I just thought Miss Yan's skirt was beautiful and wanted to buy it, but... but she wanted me to pay ten times the price for it."

Before Xuan Yanyu could speak, Xuan Zhaoran raised his eyelids and looked at Shiyao in a playful manner, smiling, "You want to buy my skirt, can't I sell it for whatever price I want? If you are not satisfied with the price, you can just not buy it. Why are you deliberately making things difficult for you?"

Shi Yao's eyes fixed, and embarrassment flashed across her face.

Xuan Zhaoran admired her freshly done exquisite manicure and continued, "In the eyes of this young lady, you are deliberately making things difficult for her. You liked her dress, she paid for it, but you are not satisfied. In her eyes, aren't you a little weird?"

"Ranran, why do you just tell the truth?" Xuan Zhaoyang smiled leisurely.

Xuan Zhaoran covered her mouth and uttered, "Ah." "I'm sorry, I made Miss Shiyao unhappy."

In the past, when Shiyao was first brought home by her brother, she and her sister were very enthusiastic about her. She once mentioned that after her sister got married, the Xuan family still kept her room.

Shi Yao frowned and asked her mother why she had to keep her daughter's room after she got married. She said that her parents said there was no such thing and the daughter-in-law would mind it.

Her mother was unhappy at the time, but she didn't show it.

After she and her sister found out, they were no longer enthusiastic about Shiyao. If she married her brother, according to Shiyao's attitude, she and her sister might become homeless.

No matter how good an apartment or a villa is, it is not as good as a home you have lived in for more than 20 years.

Later, her brother had an accident because of Shiyao, and she and her sister completely lost their patience with Shiyao.

Shiyao bit her lip and sobbed softly.

"Yangyang, Ranran, stop talking." Wen Shuyun, standing at the stairs, frowned slightly. She approached Shiyao with a cup of water in her hand, her voice soft and gentle, "Yaoyao, ignore them."

"Grandma." The little guy trotted to Wen Shuyun, threw himself into her arms and acted coquettishly, saying in a baby voice, "Grandma, Momo misses you so much."

Wen Shuyun smiled and picked up the little guy. "Grandma misses Momo too. Momo, please stay with grandma for a few days, okay?"

She really loves children, so she protects them every time and takes Shiyao's feelings into consideration.

No matter what, the child in Shiyao's belly is Yu'er's, her grandson or granddaughter, and must be born safely.

"Okay." Xu Mochen's little voice rose, "Grandma, Momo wants to eat the sweet and sour pork you make tomorrow. Grandma, can you make it for Momo?"

Wen Shuyun hooked his little nose and said, "Okay, grandma will make it for you tomorrow."

"Grandma is so nice, unlike mom, aunt, and uncle, who don't know anything." The little guy praised Wen Shuyun, and did not forget to belittle Xuan Yanyu, Xuan Zhaoran, and Xuan Zhaoyang.