My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious Chapter 217: Great Nephew, You Think Your Life Is Too Long

Qin Miaomiao was unusually cooperative this ti. Watching the backs of the two leaving, Lu Lu felt both jealous and furious.

Lin Yushi, naturally perceptive, eagerly seized the chance to stir the pot:

"Lu Lu, I think Emperor Rong and your sister-in-law are acting suspiciously. He’s so indifferent to us, but with your sister-in-law, he’s overly close."

"Close? So what? He still has to call her Aunt."

Lin Yushi adopted a deeply worried expression: "But they’re not real relatives. Emperor Rong is so handso, his acting skills are incredible—he’s practically the nation’s heartthrob. What woman could possibly resist his charm?"

The supposed family connection with Rong Lan had always been a sore spot for Lu Lu. This remark stabbed right at her insecurities, making her feel even worse.

Just as she was about to go trouble Qin Miaomiao, Little second inexplicably appeared before her, like a wall blocking her way.

"Move!"

"Young Master Lu instructed to stay by Miss Lu’s side 24/7."

Lu Lu was so mad she was practically hopping in place, yet powerless to change anything. Ever since Qin Miaomiao appeared, she not only lost her allowance, but was also sent to a boarding school abroad. Now, even her personal freedom was being stripped away—Qin Miaomiao was soone she utterly despised.

"I told you to move!"

She kicked at him, but it was like kicking an iron wall—pain shot through her, making her cry out.

Lin Yushi quickly stepped forward, trying to earn goodwill:

"Lu Lu, maybe you shouldn’t confront him directly. Why not think of another approach? Like, telling your brother?"

Lu Lu liked that idea imdiately—her brother needed to see what kind of person Qin Miaomiao really was!

She called Lu Qing right away. It took three tries before he finally picked up.

"Brother, why didn’t you answer my calls?"

"I told you, if anything cos up, tell Little second—he’ll handle it."

"I don’t want that pig-brained idiot, and he’s ugly too! Can’t you just send him away?"

Standing nearby, Little second maintained a blank expression: Young Madam’s assessnt is spot on—pure brainless.

"No."

Lu Lu pouted. "Brother, I ca to the set and saw Lanlan with your wife. They were clinging to each other, completely ignoring everyone else. Brother, you better be careful—she might cheat on you! I’ve heard plenty of gossip about those two."

On the other end of the line, there was a long silence. Then the call dropped. Before she could celebrate, Little second stepped forward, seized her wrist, and said coldly:

"Young Master Lu asked to escort you ho."

"I’m not going ho!"

"Young Master Lu also said I can use whatever ans necessary. Forgive , Miss Lu."

Suddenly, in front of everyone’s eyes, he hauled her off like she was a sack of rice.

Lin Yushi stared at the scene, dumbfounded. It took her a mont to recover, then she scoffed inwardly—how foolish of Lu Lu to try snitching like that! It seed relying on her to create misunderstandings between Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao was hopeless. However, if she could leverage Lu Lu to get close to Rong Lan, things could work out. Stir up so scandal, and she’d instantly shoot to fa!

After all, Emperor Rong was now the true superstar and ultimate heartthrob!

anwhile, Qin Miaomiao was discussing the script with Rong Lan when she received a call from Lu Qing:

"Where are you?"

"On set."

"When will filming end?"

"It’ll probably be late tonight. This scene is crucial, and I want to make sure everything is right."

Lu Qing’s tone was a bit grim, but Qin Miaomiao, absorbed in the script, didn’t think much about it. After hanging up, she continued discussing with Rong Lan, throwing herself completely into the work without distraction.

Rong Lan was utterly chard by her focus and dedication, grinning as he said:

"Miaomiao, when did you develop such talent for scriptwriting? This script is practically a masterpiece."

"In my previous life."

"If that’s true, then we must’ve been husband and wife in a past life. Fate just brought us together again this ti."

"Heh."

"I’m serious! Just think about it—we grew up together, spending way more ti together than anyone else, including my Aunt. Don’t you agree?"

Just as Qin Miaomiao was about to reply, a familiar voice interrupted from behind:

"Nephew, you really must enjoy tempting fate, don’t you?"

(End of Chapter—more updates tomorrow! Love you all, mwah!)