Father Su, Mother Su, Su Xinglan, and Grandpa Su all fell silent: ...
Old Master Zhao: ...
Can't this girl wish him well for once?
After her grandfather became paralyzed and unable to care for himself, Xiao Cai used the enormous fortune he left behind to keep over a dozen young men as mistresses. She even enjoyed leading these men in inappropriate acts in front of her paralyzed grandfather to provoke him. She occupied his large house, and later, feeling her grandfather was bringing bad luck, she starved him to death, inherited the fortune, sold the house, and fled abroad to live a carefree and happy life!
Oh no, oh no, Xiao Cai will back down tonight and tell Grandpa that her family is forcing her to go on a blind date. She also said that her parents are sick and need over a million yuan for surgery. Her blind date is willing to give this money as a betrothal gift. Grandpa will feel very sorry for Xiao Cai and say that he is willing to give her the money and woo her!
Su’s mother:!!!
No way, Dad, at your age you're doing this?
This could be considered a May-December romance!
Father Su: Ah, this...
Although his father-in-law is old, he's still quite knowledgeable in this area...
Su Xinglan: ...My idealized image of my grandfather has shattered completely.
Grandpa Su gave Grandpa Zhao a meaningful look.
This old man Zhao, like myself, is a widow.
He could understand that feeling of loneliness and isolation.
But to say that this is with the nanny... that's a bit outrageous.
[Through teary eyes, Xiao Cai looked at her grandfather and said, "Actually, I like you too, but I'm afraid you'll think I'm after your money."]
[Grandpa quickly explained that he wasn't that kind of person. The two, deeply in love, made a heartfelt confession and then went hand in hand to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.]
Old Master Zhao: ...
Although he did have feelings for the nanny, after all, Xiao Cai was so gentle, kind, and beautiful, and took such good care of people, it was hard for him not to be tempted.
But he absolutely refused to believe that Xiao Cai was that kind of person!
"Ahem..." Old Master Zhao said, "Xiao Jiu, this strawberry mousse cake is delicious, you should try it."
Stop spouting nonsense.
Fortunately, no one could hear Xiao Jiu's inner thoughts, otherwise he would have ruined his reputation in his later years.
Wen Jiu took a neatly cut slice of mousse cake from the waiter. It was light pink and adorned with a tempting bright red strawberry. She took small bites and exclaimed, "It's really delicious!"
"As long as you like it." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. and Mrs. Su introduced the warm wine to everyone again, and the banquet continued, with everyone chatting and laughing.
By evening, the family reunion banquet had ended.
Wen Jiu was getting up to leave in her formal attire when a man stopped her.
Who is this person blocking my way? They seem up to no good. This is toxic!
System: [This person is indeed up to no good. This is Su Miaomiao's childhood friend, Song Zixuan, who is very protective of her.]
[What a cheesy name! I'm getting goosebumps. Ugh.]
"Wen Jiu, so what if you are the real daughter of the Su family? In my eyes, you will never be as good as Miao Miao! You are not worthy to be compared with Miao Miao at all," Song Zixuan frowned, staring at her with an unfriendly expression, "If you dare to bully Miao Miao again, I will make you regret it! Believe me or not, I will have someone kill you!"
"Oh." Wen Jiu ignored him and got up to leave.
Song Zixuan raised his eyebrows in displeasure.
What does this woman mean?
Ignore him?
"Stop!" Song Zixuan stood in front of Wen Jiu, "Are you so arrogant? Are you so awesome? Ignoring me like this, do you know that you are being very rude and uneducated?"
"Politeness?" Wen Jiu turned around, her dark eyes cold, but she smiled with curved lips, "You are not worthy of my politeness."
"What do you mean by this? She's just a daughter of the Su family, how dare you look down on me like this?" Song Zixuan became increasingly displeased with Wen Jiu, and his voice rose several decibels.
At this moment, everyone around turned to look in their direction.
"What's going on?"
"It seems that the young master of the Song family and the young lady of the Su family had a fight."
"Come on, let's go over and see what's going on."
A large group of onlookers gathered here.
"You're causing trouble for me because of Su Miaomiao?" Wen Jiu smiled, a slight smirk playing on her lips. "You're quite the simp."
"You're the one who's bootlicking! Speak with more respect!" Song Zixuan scolded coldly.
"Oh." Wen Jiu crossed her arms, glanced around, and raised her voice a little, "Does Su Miaomiao know that you pooped all over your pants? You spraying god."
If the tiger doesn't show its power, people will treat her like a weakling.
If she doesn't teach her a lesson, others will think she's easy to bully and will take advantage of her.
"What is that? A jetpack? It pooped all over its pants?" the onlookers exclaimed in astonishment.
"Yes, the young master of the Song family seems quite elegant; he wouldn't do something like this!"
"No way, no way..."
"What nonsense are you spouting?!" Song Zixuan clenched his fists, glaring at Wen Jiu. "You're vulgar! You have no manners at all, your mouth is full of shit and piss, it's disgusting! Don't you know any shame?!"
"Forget about personal ethics and enjoy a shameless life." Wen Jiu laughed. "Besides, you're the one who's disgusting, not me. Shouldn't you be the one who should feel ashamed?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? How am I disgusted?" Song Zixuan was now like a fire-breathing dragon, his eyes practically spitting fire.
"Do you know why you pooped so much?" Wen Jiu smiled. "Because the eldest son of the Song family likes men. He likes to be a zero. Just yesterday, he and his three good friends were carried to the hospital in a Z-shaped formation."
"He has been suffering from this problem ever since; he can't hold his poop in his mouth."
As soon as Wenjiu finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.
Song Zixuan's face turned pale.
What's going on? How did Wenjiu know about him?
How on earth did she know?!
"What? Young Master Song...likes men?"
"I did see the news yesterday. It said three boys were sent to the hospital emergency room in a V-shape. Look, there's a picture in the news, but the person in the picture is blurred."
"Looking at the back of the person in this picture, how come he looks so much like Young Master Song... No way, no way, could it really be him..."
Everyone was talking about it and constantly comparing the person in the photo with Song Zixuan.
Song Zixuan's face turned deathly pale. "No...it wasn't me, I didn't do these things..."
Pfft—
In his emotional state of tension and loss of control, he accidentally let out a fart.
People around pinched their noses and backed away.
"What's that smell? It's so strong..."
"It smells like fart, so stinky, what did you eat..."
"Why does it still smell like rotten eggs and durian..."
"No, I'm going to vomit..."
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