The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!
Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...
Chapter 155, Pinocchio Chihuahua
"She's not my sister's child." Zhong Yangyang noticed Kong Zhishan's pale face, as if she hadn't been able to accept this heavy blow just like she had. "Her name is Mo Ya, she's 7 years old, a little brat who likes to talk nonsense. My sister is only 18, she can't have a daughter that old."
After hearing Zhong Yangyang's words, Kong Zhishan's expression finally relaxed.
Seeing this, Zhong Yangyang didn't forget to give Kong Zhishan a shot of encouragement: "She might say some nonsense later, like saying that your sister is her stepmother or something like that. Don't believe it."
Kong Zhishan then turned to look at Zhong Yangyang, trying to guess the purpose of Zhong Yangyang telling her this.
Is it showing off?
Or is it just pure kindness?
Neither.
"Don't talk to me casually." Kong Zhishan said this and walked straight forward, no longer paying attention to Zhong Yangyang.
No matter what Zhong Yangyang's purpose is, she will not let her sister go!
Looking at Kong Zhishan's back, Zhong Yangyang shook his head helplessly.
Teenagers are really hard to deal with.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Mo Ya pulled Kong Xiyan's hand, her eyes full of distrust: "Are you trying to trick me?"
"Who knows?" Kong Xiyan gave Mo Ya a sinister smile: "Anyway, you must have been busy at school today, right?"
"Shock!" Mo Ya's eyes widened as if her secret had been exposed.
"Since you like being my daughter so much, then be my daughter well." Kong Xiyan reached out and rubbed Mo Ya's head.
"Is it too late for me to regret now? I think we are more like sisters!" Mo Ya laughed dryly and wanted to step back.
"It's too late for you to change your name and call me ancestor now!" Kong Xiyan grabbed Mo Ya's collar and brought her back to her side, then smiled and invited everyone into the restaurant for dinner.
At this time, Kong Zhishan passed by Mo Ya. Mo Ya's eyes lit up and she turned to look at Kong Zhishan: "Beautiful..."
"Pinocchio." Kong Zhishan gave her a sidelong glance, interrupting her and walked straight into the restaurant.
"What!" Mo Ya quickly touched her nose, widened her eyes, and waved her fist at Kong Zhishan's back: "This guy is rude!"
"The pot calling the kettle black. You're not that polite after all!" Kong Xiyan punched Mo Ya.
She still remembers that the girl pinched her breasts when they first met and called her Santa Claus!
"Ah!" After being punched, Mo Ya puffed up her cheeks, looking round and cute.
"Hmm?" Kong Xiyan looked at Mo Ya and narrowed her eyes slightly.
This familiar feeling is here again!
Before Kong Xiyan could think clearly, Mo Ya pounced on her and tried to bite her hand.
She is a Saint! She also has a temper!
If she gets angry, she will resist!
"Woof!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked. What was going on?
"Okay, okay." Kong Xiyan had just finished comforting Mo Ya when she heard Kong Zhishan's voice coming from the restaurant door.
"Where on earth did this little Chihuahua come from?" Kong Zhishan looked at Mo Ya, who had a frown on his face, was talking nonsense and barking and biting people. What an annoying child!
"Chihuahua?" Mo Ya looked at Kong Xiyan in disbelief: "You! You just let her scold me!"
"Uh...it's quite resembling!" Kong Xiyan pinched her chin and thought: "It does look like a Chihuahua."
"You!" Mo Ya was furious. She jumped up and bit Kong Xiyan: "Woof!"
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After finally entering the restaurant's private room and settling in, Kong Xiyan introduced Zhong Yangyang and Mo Ya to everyone. "This is my sister, Yangyang, and that little girl is my... distant relative. She came to Beijing to live with me and is now in the first grade at the Peking University Elementary School."
"A distant relative! I knew it! Senior Kong is younger than all of us, how come she's progressing so much faster?" Xiaodong scratched the back of his head: "You scared me!"
"Me too, I was shocked. She said it so naturally that I believed her!" Xiaoxi also laughed dryly.
"Can you believe this?" Mo Ya propped her chin up with both hands, revealing a foxy smile: "You guys are easily deceived by women like this, especially cute women..."
As she spoke, Mo Ya glanced in Yuan Yuan's direction intentionally or unintentionally.
The latter suddenly shuddered and looked at Mo Ya with caution.
Who is this kid?
Xiaodong and Xiaoxi both smiled awkwardly, not expecting that one day they would be teased by a seven-year-old girl.
"Hello, my name is Zhong Yangyang. I'm a freshman at Jingcheng University. I'm currently working as an assistant in my sister's Archaeology Department's Cultural Relics Restoration Laboratory No. 7. I'd appreciate your guidance." Zhong Yangyang spoke up in time to ease the awkward atmosphere. "I also hope you'll look after my sister."
"No way, it's Senior Kong who is taking care of us!" Xiao Ou on the side quickly waved his hand and took over.
"Yes, you're welcome, Sister Yangyang." Xiaofei immediately poured Zhong Yangyang a drink and said, "Sister Yangyang looks so well behaved and adorable."
When Zhong Yangyang heard someone praising her for being cute, she just smiled politely.
Throughout the dinner, Zhong Yangyang behaved gracefully, naturally revealing her good upbringing, and only in minor details did she show any naiveté that she herself was unaware of.
Yuan Yuan, who was standing by, was not to be outdone and took care of everyone at the table. She would occasionally knock over glasses, drink from the wrong glass, and then stick out her tongue with an apologetic smile, which made everyone praise her for being adorable.
"So..." Mo Ya took it all in. While tapping her drink cup with her chopsticks, she said, "There's a world of difference between pretending to be cute and being truly cute!"
Upon hearing the sound, Yuan Yuan's movements froze noticeably.
Why does she feel like this brat is always targeting her?
On the other side, Zhong Yangyang looked at Mo Ya in surprise, as if he didn't understand what Mo Ya meant. "Mo Ya? What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just want the pretty sister to feed me some meat~" Mo Ya held her face with both hands and opened her mouth waiting for Zhong Yangyang to feed her.
"Xiao Ya is so cute." Seeing this, Yuan Yuan immediately picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour pork ribs and fed it to Mo Ya.
"Auntie, using your own chopsticks to feed the child... isn't that a good idea?" Mo Ya closed her mouth and gave Yuan Yuan an embarrassed look.
"Um... I'm sorry, I was just a little confused and didn't think about it so much at the moment." Yuan Yuan didn't expect that her flattery would be met with a cold reception. She gave a dry laugh and put away her chopsticks.
"Beautiful sister, why haven't you fed Mo Ya some meat yet?" Mo Ya seemed to be completely oblivious to Yuan Yuan's embarrassment, and continued to blink at Zhong Yangyang.
Zhong Yangyang had no choice but to use her unused soup spoon to feed Mo Ya a mouthful of corn and chicken cubes.
"Hmm~" Mo Ya squinted her eyes and chewed the food in her mouth, looking happy.
"I can see that Xiaoya really likes Sister Yangyang!" Yuan Yuan's tone was a little unwilling, but she was still trying to save face for herself: "I heard that people who are liked by children will have good luck. Sister Yangyang must be very lucky, right?"
"Not bad." Zhong Yangyang smiled slightly, then turned her gaze to Kong Xiyan and blinked. [Is this the Yuan Yuan my sister mentioned in the car?]
Kong Xiyan felt Zhong Yangyang's questioning gaze and blinked slowly, answering: [Yes, it's her.]
After getting Kong Xiyan's answer, Zhong Yangyang looked at Mo Ya again, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
She often heard that children's perception was extremely sharp.
It seems that Mo Ya also realized that Yuan Yuan's motives were impure.