Chapter 1885 Sorry, I only Love You in This Life (3)
"Then he calls you sister or your mother?" Wen Xuxu raised an eyebrow at Su Yue with a smirk.
Su Yue blushed, and glared at Xuxu angrily, "Sister-in-law San, you are so bad, you can tease me every now and then."
Has she ever struggled with this question?
Such an older son suddenly appeared, and she was only fourteen years older than him. Even today, when she went to their school to hold a parent-teacher meeting, she was questioned by his classmates.
"Okay, let's laugh." Xuxu looked at Su Yue with a slight smile, stretched out his hands to grab her shoulders, and pushed her into the room, "Let's go in and see the current battle situation, win or lose."
Su Yong simply let her push her away, and said as she walked, "I really want to see my third brother lose, and I want to see how Brother Ah Heng will make things difficult for him."
Xuxu snorted coldly, "Ah Heng won't make things difficult for him, he's not as bad as him."
These words were obviously in favor of Jiang Zhuoheng.
Su Yue turned her head and gave her a warning look, "Be careful when you say this. I'll tell my third brother, he will definitely be jealous."
Su Yue shrugged indifferently, "It's okay, I'm used to his acetic smell, if any man looks at me more than once, he will be jealous."
In these words, full of complacency, it feels like it was revealed inadvertently.
In fact, she did it on purpose.
Su Yue squinted at her, "Do you know what I see on your face now?"
It's definitely not a good word, Xuxu waved his hand, "You don't have to say it."
"show off!"
But she still said it out, and Su Yue said 'puchi' and laughed.
Xuxu also laughed, and the two said as they walked, they arrived at the'battlefield', next to the gambling table.
Yan Rusheng sat at Jiang Zhuoheng's upper house, Ming Ancheng sat at Jiang Zhuoheng's lower house, and on the other side was... Zhou Shuang.
The hard-working young master Lu sat beside Zhou Shuang, serving her tea and water, riding on the saddle.
Seeing this scene, Xuxu couldn't help but think of his alias... Lu Shou.
"How is your battle going?" Su Yue walked to Ming Ancheng's side, bent down and put her arms around his neck from behind.
Without the intimacy of others.
Ming Ancheng didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable with her behavior, but Yan Rusheng felt awkward and anxious.
One is his younger sister, and the other is his childhood... brother.
Fuck, fuck, even though sometimes it feels good to see Ming Ancheng call him third brother so aggrieved, but seeing them show their affection in front of him really makes him want to swear.
It's like grabbing a handful of mahjong and smashing to death this guy who ate the grass beside the nest, which was still tender grass.
If eyes could kill, then Young Master Ming had died countless times, and Yan Rusheng was staring at him secretly with murderous eyes.
With the beauty in his arms, Ming Ancheng couldn't care less about observing Yan Rusheng's current expression. With his current mood, he smiled and replied to Su Yue, "Just now Zhou Shuang touched himself."
Hearing this, Zhou Shuang, who was sitting next to him, grabbed a mahjong, pointed at him, and pretended to hit him, "Get out, you're just touching yourself."
Ming Ancheng dodged instinctively, then looked at her, and asked amusedly, "Didn't you touch yourself just now?"
"Ming Ancheng, you're also dishonest like Yan Rusheng now." Zhou Shuang taught Ming Ancheng a lesson, then looked at Su Yue, and reminded her, "Little girl, finding an old man is a disadvantage in the first place." , watch closely, this one of yours, I don’t think you are a safe master.”
As she spoke, she casually threw out the cards in her hand, her movements were chic.