Upon arriving at Zhuge, Pei Jin stopped the car.
Tang Yaoyao looked at him: "Wait for me in the car. If anything happens, I'll get in and run, understand?"
Pei Jin: "..."
What are we supposed to do?
It doesn't feel like something good is being done...
"Understand?" Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, sure."
After that, Tang Yaoyao got out of the car.
She wore sunglasses so that no one could tell who she was, and indeed, no one noticed her presence.
Zhuge is a traditional teahouse. The moment you step inside, you are greeted by an atmosphere of scholarly elegance and the delicate fragrance of tea.
At this moment, a staff member came over: "Miss, do you have an appointment?"
Tang Yaoyao pushed up her sunglasses but didn't take them off, revealing a sweet and lovely smile: "Miss, I'm here to see my brother."
Her smile is so charming and captivating.
In that instant, she captured the staff member's heartstrings, and she asked in a very friendly and polite manner, "May I ask, what is your brother's surname?"
"Fu Xiuchen".
The staff member, who had been mild-mannered just moments before, froze upon hearing the name.
Who is Fu Xiuchen? In Rongcheng, he is a god-like figure.
Every day, countless people try to meet him using all sorts of gimmicks.
Such a sweet-looking girl, I never expected her to be such a superficial woman.
She said with a forced smile, "I've never heard Mr. Fu mention that he has a sister. Miss, please leave."
Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow and pursed her lips slightly: "So, you're not planning to tell me your room number?"
The woman was stunned by her sudden smile. It was sweet, yet she inexplicably felt an invisible killing power, tinged with a hint of coldness.
However, he remained firm: "Sorry, we can't disturb Mr. Fu without permission."
"Okay." Tang Yaoyao nodded slowly, her eyes behind her sunglasses gradually revealing a dazzling light.
Just as she was preparing her next plan, she saw a familiar figure—Xiao Jinhan.
The staff assumed she had given up and would walk away on her own.
To everyone's surprise, he walked right past her and went straight ahead.
Startled, she quickly went to pull him away.
Tang Yaoyao nimbly dodged her hand and shouted, "Husband~"
Immediately, everyone in the hall looked over, their gazes falling on Tang Yaoyao, including Xiao Jinhan.
He wore a black shirt, and his tall, imposing figure exuded an undeniable sense of pressure. His features were arguably the most perfect in the world, but when his cold eyes narrowed slightly, the temperature in the hall instantly plummeted.
Tang Yaoyao, however, felt no chill at all. Her cheeks were flushed, and she called out again, "Honey, I've been looking for you for so long. Mom wants you to come home for dinner."
Everyone then realized that the woman who looked sweet and innocent yet charming was Xiao Jinhan.
One second later.
sky!
What's the biggest news of the year?
Xiao Jinhan actually has a wife?!
The people in the bamboo pavilion immediately erupted in anger.
The people sitting here, regardless of age or gender, are mostly from high society, and some are even related to Xiao Jinhan.
In an instant, the two became the center of attention.
Tang Yaoyao took alluring little steps and walked directly to Xiao Jinhan's side, reaching out her hand to place it on his chest and gently pressing it against his chest.
Then, she tiptoed to within arm's reach of him, her eyes alluring, her voice even more seductive: "Brother Xiao, we meet again~"
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