Chapter 65: Peacock (Revised)
Today's Yan family is different from usual. The living room is bustling. Ruan Wei pulls Liu Ye's hand with a flattering smile on her face.
"Girl, you forgot who your mother is when you came to the Yan family. People who don't know would think that your Aunt Liu is your biological mother."
Yang Qingping looked at her daughter and joked intentionally.
Her daughter has always been arrogant and rarely tries to be intimate with others.
As a mother, she can certainly tell who her daughter is doing this for.
Of course, she was happy to see this happen. Although the Ruan family had developed well in recent years, it was not on the same level as the Yan family.
What's more, her husband Ruan said that Yan Ye has a bright future.
With all these reasons, she had no objection at all.
This time, his husband Ruan came to the Yan family for something. When Yang Qingping heard about it, he immediately took Ruan Wei to visit.
Liu Ye knew what the mother and daughter were thinking. She drank a sip of tea quietly, looked towards the kitchen and said, "I'm afraid Yan Ye will be back soon. I'll go to the kitchen to see if the food is ready."
The kitchen was bustling with activity, Aunt Wang's knife was chopping loudly. Xu Xiaoyue looked at the fire on the stove and turned it down appropriately. She then reached out to tie the silk scarf on her face into a knot and tied it tighter.
"Auntie Wang, how are the dishes?" Liu Ye had just walked in when she felt the heat wave hit her in the face. She took two steps back and looked at the people inside.
"It's almost done. We can serve the food once everyone arrives."
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Ye turned around and saw Xu Xiaoyue with half of her face covered, leaving only a pair of almond eyes exposed.
Maybe it was because the kitchen was too hot, the woman's eyes and eyebrows were red, which made her look quite charming.
Her gaze stayed on Xu Xiaoyue's face for a little longer. Xu Xiaoyue touched her face and explained, "Aunt Liu, the seasons have changed these two days and my face is allergic. I have no choice but to tie a scarf to cover it up."
"Why would you suddenly have an allergic reaction? Why don't you go to the hospital?"
Liu Ye frowned, feeling a little guilty. When she told Old Yan that she was afraid Yan Ye and this girl would have an affair, she also secretly thought to herself that if Xu Xiaoyue was not so attractive, she would not have to worry about this matter.
But I didn’t know that not long after, something really happened to this girl’s face.
I swear to God, Liu Ye has never been so vicious as to curse anyone.
Xu Xiaoyue had no idea what Liu Ye was thinking. She had been thinking about it over and over again all night and finally figured out how to do it without revealing her identity.
It was true that Yan Ye had seen her before, but he had only seen the Xu Xiaoyue outside. She had her face covered now, and judging from the man's disgust with his current identity, he probably had no interest in finding out what she actually looked like.
As long as she hides herself from people, keeps a distance of three meters at all times, and speaks less, the man may not recognize her.
She would die anyway, so she could delay it as long as possible.
Liu Ye wanted to ask Xu Xiaoyue more about what was going on, when she suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from the compound. It turned out to be a military jeep from the army.
In the living room, Ruan Wei, who had already drunk three glasses of water, looked towards the door. A man in military uniform opened the car door and stepped out with his long legs.
The man was wearing a tank top on his upper body and a cool leather jacket on the outside. He stopped the car and threw the car keys into his pocket, then took out his luggage from the trunk. This smooth set of movements was enough to fascinate Ruan Wei in the room.
Xu Xiaoyue stood at the kitchen door and took it all in. She turned her back and completely blocked out the view from outside the house. The living room became lively again.
Xu Xiaoyue held a rag in her hand, wiped the soup that had overflowed from the stove with a droopy face, and then whispered to herself, "Flower Peacock."
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