"Lu Shu may seem unreliable, but at least he's lived this long, so he knows his limits and can take care of himself."
"The main thing is... this guy confessed to Fuzhu when he was in Shanhai. What if that scumbag tries to seduce him with his good looks?" Wu Yue was a little worried.
Yan Chiyu choked.
Scumbag?
It's astonishing that someone as gentle and virtuous as Fu Zhu was called a "scumbag" by Wu Songsong. I wonder what he would think if he heard that.
Just as Yan Chiyu was about to speak, Wu Tingyun moved over along the edge of the sofa, "Auntie, Auntie, Weiwei and I are going to get some more food, okay?"
"Yueyue, don't worry about the little one, leave her to me." Zhou Yunwei winked at her from a distance, patting her chest confidently.
Wu Yue: "?"
Wu Nian hadn't originally planned to go, but after glancing at her aunt and this handsome older brother, she inexplicably and tactfully slipped off the sofa and followed him around.
“Wu Yue, your relationship with Wu Tingyun and the others is not like what you said—like strangers you just met.”
"How so?"
Yan Chiyu explained, "We in this industry are very good at judging people. Your aura is too similar to theirs, extremely compatible. Without a doubt, you will get along very well in the future."
[Yanmei: I'm better at judging my girlfriend]
[Your subject seconds this proposal.]
[The preceding question mark]
[Yan Chiyu: Miss, judging from your face, you're perfect for me]
Wu Yue knew that Yan Chiyu wouldn't joke about something like this; he wasn't the type to do that, nor did he have the time or inclination.
She didn't deny what Yan Chiyu said, and nodded slightly: "Yes, so I need to find out the truth about Fuzhu."
The boy leaned lazily against the green sofa, turned his head to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "When are you planning to bomb Penglai Mountain?"
Wu Yue thought for a moment and said, "I need to make some preparations, let's do it this weekend."
I have an old friend... I haven't seen him in a long time.
"Okay, after this is over, I'll have Jiahe cry a lot more pearls for you."
"OK."
The conversation was thus casually dropped.
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...
"Zhou Yunwei, you're nothing but the Zhou family's illegitimate daughter. What right do you have to appear in this kind of setting!" With this harsh, shrill voice, the crowd at the table immediately fell silent, adopting a spectator's stance.
Upon hearing Yunwei's name, Wuyue immediately put down the mango cake in her hand and got up to go over.
Yan Chiyu followed slowly behind her.
"Take off your clothes and get out of here!"
"Sister, my classmate invited me here..." Zhou Yunwei explained with red eyes.
Her face was stained with red wine that Zhou Xiangdai had splashed on her, and she looked disheveled, her body trembling slightly. She was somewhat afraid, but she suppressed her fear and stood tall, protecting Wu Tingyun and Wu Nian behind her.
Zhou Yunwei, who grew up being bullied, dared not speak out. Her mother had indeed hurt and destroyed other people's families, but she paid the price for it—losing her life. She had been low-key and unassuming enough, so why hadn't Zhou Xiangdai let her go after all these years?
Zhou Yunwei crossed her arms, lowered her head tremblingly, and said with tears in her eyes, "Tingyun, Xiaonian, don't stay here, go find your aunt."
Wu Tingyun, holding Wu Nian's hand, was very angry. Her little face puffed up like a chubby fish, and her bright, black eyes were filled with fury.
This older sister isn't as pretty as Vivi, and she has a bad temper. She's really annoying.
Wu Nian suddenly let go of her brother's hand, walked around to Zhou Yunwei's front, looked up at her with a serious and focused look in her eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Sister, there's an auntie on your shoulder. Her hair is on fire, and she looks like she's going to eat you up. You have to be careful."
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