Fan Wujiu took a sip of tea and sighed, "Wife, if it weren't for me, I would have tied Xiaoyan up and let the granddaughters force themselves on us. Their crying made me feel bad too."
Shangguan Wanying patted Fan Wujiu with a hint of reproach.
"What nonsense are you talking about? But it would be nice if it could make Ningning and An'an happy."
Fan Wujiu smiled, his sleeves, unsupported by his arms, swaying in the night wind. He used his only remaining hand to adjust his reading glasses.
"Wife, you have even more double standards than me."
"Go to hell."
Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an composed themselves, their eyes still red, and went to the backyard to greet their grandparents.
"Grandpa and Grandma, we're back." x2
Fan Wujiu and Shangguan Wanying pretended not to know anything. Seeing that their two granddaughters had been crying, Fan Wujiu asked anxiously, "My dear granddaughters, why are you crying?"
Xie Huai'an sniffed and shook his head.
“We didn’t cry, Grandpa.”
Shangguan Wanying gently pulled her eldest granddaughter to sit next to her. Fan Qianning nestled in her grandmother's arms like a wounded kitten. She softly comforted Fan Qianning while beckoning to her younger granddaughter.
Xie Huai'an, like her sister, nestled into her grandmother's arms and couldn't help but cry again.
Fan Qianning scolded, "Cry, cry, cry! I told you not to cry, but now I want to cry too."
As she spoke, Fan Qianning's tears started falling again.
Fan Wujiu wanted to reach out and pat his granddaughters' heads, but since he had two granddaughters, he could only reluctantly withdraw his hand.
Shangguan Wanying stroked her granddaughters' heads on behalf of her husband, comforting them, "Don't cry, Grandpa and Grandma know. It's just a boy. At worst, we'll do what your grandpa said, force ourselves on him, and make it a fait accompli."
Xie Huai'an was stunned for a moment, looked at his grandfather and then at his grandmother, and cried even louder.
"I don't want to! Forced relationships are never sweet!"
Fan Wujiu and Shangguan Wanying exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other.
Shangguan Wanying sighed and said, "Alright, stop crying. Go take a shower. You must be tired after a long day of training."
Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an both shook their heads and kept crying in their grandmother's arms.
Unlike the bustling scene in the backyard of the Fan family mansion, Yanluo was leisurely driving home, listening to music in her car.
Yan Luo recalled what had just happened. Although doing so would hurt the two sisters, he was unwilling to hurt Su Qing's feelings either.
Yanluo understood, she always understood.
Su Qing loves herself very much; she can't tolerate herself again and again. Yan Luo isn't a fickle person either; she just met the right person at the right time.
Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an are not suitable for him, but that's Yanluo's own opinion.
Thinking of Su Qing always softens Yan Luo's heart. He loves Su Qing very much and has liked her since he was a teenager.
Even when her master left her in the freezing cold to keep swinging his sword, and when her consciousness was fading and she was about to give up, just thinking of Su Qing would give Yan Luo an indescribable strength to keep her going.
When Yan Luo got home, it was nine o'clock in the evening. He was in a daze and wandered around a few more times. He was carrying some snacks in his hand. When Tu Keke and Man Sui saw that Yan Luo had brought back some delicious food, they kissed and hugged him. But as soon as they took the food, they turned their backs on him.
Tu Keke and Man Sui made a face at Yan Luo in unison, then skipped over to the sofa to share the delicious food with their sisters.
Tu Yier was quite tired from playing today. She had a lot of fun with her aunts and Xia Qianzhen. Even with delicious food, she still couldn't stop feeling sleepy, so Bai Ningbing carried her to her room to sleep.
Tu Keke watched Bai Ningbing carry her younger sister into the room and laughed, "This girl is sleepy and won't eat even though there's something delicious to eat, hahaha, then her dear older sister will have to eat more for her."
Tu Luoxue glared at Tu Keke.
"Even delicious food can't shut you up, huh?"
Tu Keke stuck out her tongue at Tu Luoxue and ate a delicious sweet potato with plum filling.
Seeing that the girls had all finished showering, Yanluo quickly grabbed her clothes and went to shower as well. After washing her clothes, she went back to the master bedroom and turned on her computer to write her drafts.
I'm addicted to hoarding manuscripts! Long live hoarding manuscripts!!
Tu Luoxue sneaked into the master bedroom. Perhaps because Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an's arrival tonight made her feel a little uncomfortable, the little white-haired girl who was eager to get close to Yan Luo made a very serious mistake.
Yanluo's lips were captured by her kiss. Today, Tu Luoxue's offensive intent was exceptionally strong. Without saying a word, she pried open Yanluo's mouth, and their tongues intertwined, causing Yanluo's body temperature to rise rapidly. Her hands involuntarily tightened around Tu Luoxue, responding to her even more passionate kiss.
After using the restroom, Su Qing didn't see Yan Luo in the living room. She figured he should be in the bedroom, so she slowly walked towards the master bedroom.
The master bedroom door was unlocked, a place that Tu Luoxue usually paid close attention to, yet she overlooked, and Yan Luo did not release her perception.
The door opened.
Su Qing looked incredulously at Tu Luoxue, who was sitting on Yan Luo's lap, hugging his neck and kissing his lips. Tu Luoxue had her back to the door, while Yan Luo and Su Qing looked at each other.
In an instant, Yanluo's heart stopped.
He had considered being discovered by Su Qing, and he had considered confessing to Su Qing, but he never expected this moment to come so soon, especially under such an absurd circumstances.
Su Qing didn't say anything, she just stood blankly at the door of the master bedroom, looking at Yan Luo and Tu Luoxue.
Tu Luoxue was gently separated from Yan Luo. She wondered why Yan Luo had suddenly become less enthusiastic. Following Yan Luo's gaze, she turned her head and saw Su Qing standing at the door.
The sudden buzzing in her head caught Tu Luoxue off guard, and she quickly got off Yanluo's lap.
"Sister Qing, listen to me..."
Before Tu Luoxue could finish speaking, Su Qing turned and left.
Chi Miaomiao and Tu Keke were the first to notice the situation at the master bedroom door, only to see Su Qing with red eyes about to go downstairs.
Realizing something was wrong, Chi Miaomiao quickly stopped Su Qing. Su Qing was pulled back by Chi Miaomiao, and she turned to look at the anxious Chi Miaomiao.
"Miaomiao, tell me, did you already know all along?"
Chi Miaomiao was stumped by the question and unconsciously let go of Su Qing's hand. Su Qing didn't say anything, but walked downstairs.
Su Qing opened the door, the cold night wind blowing against her pale face, tears streaming down her cheeks. She walked out of Yanluo's courtyard and headed home.
Zhang Qian and Su Tian were not at home. They had become very busy after the New Year. At this time, the couple was in Beijing discussing cooperation on a new project with the Tu Group.
Su Qing staggered back to her room, which was dimly lit with the curtains drawn, preventing any outside light from entering. She collapsed onto the soft bed like a wounded kitten.
That familiar feeling of suffocation lingered in Su Qing's heart again. She felt terrible, so terrible that she couldn't breathe. Tears kept dripping onto the sheets, accumulating little by little.
Su Qing clutched her chest in anguish, overwhelmed by a surging tide of oppression.
She couldn't understand why this was happening.
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