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Chapter 117:117,1 am a married woman.

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With a sudden “thud”, her shoulder was forcefully slapped from behind.

Su Wanwan was both in pain and shocked, her body jolted violently.

“Junior Sister!”

Hearing this annoying voice, she closed her eyes, then instantly lost her temper, raising her leg and kicking hard, “Ye Qitian, are you courting death?!”

“Why are you so fierce?” Ye Qitian held his kicked shin, balancing on one leg, and grimacing in pain.

The junior sister is fine in all respects. She’s pretty, has a good figure, and can play along with him, but sotis she’s just too fierce. She is a veritable demoness!

Once he marries her ho, he must properly discipline her.

Su Wanwan glared at him fiercely, then turned and left.

“Hey, Junior sister, don’t leave!” Ye Qitian, enduring the pain, chased after her, grabbing her hand, “Go on a date with !”

“Date your sister!” Su Wanwan shook him off, pointing at him with her index finger and sternly warning, “Let tell you, I’m married. I’m a married woman now. Can you stay away from ? Stop bothering , please!”

“So what if you are? You and that old man have no feelings for each other anyway. You are bound to divorce sooner or later. Why not cultivate so feelings with first, to prevent from falling for other pretty-faced seductresses. Otherwise, you’ll have nowhere to cry later!”

Su Wanwan’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, unable to stop.

Why are the people around her always so full of themselves?

Ye Qitian went ahead and grabbed her hand again. “Co on, I’ll take you to a place. I heard it’s a lot of fun. It’s called… the mansion?”

“We can’t go to the mansion!” Su Wanwan shouted subconsciously.

“Alright, then we won’t go to the mansion. I’ll take you to another fun place instead.” After speaking, Ye Qitian dragged her towards the main gate.

*

*

Su Wanwan’s heart throbbed with unease.

Because Huo Jingshen had to know her whereabouts every day, if she returns too late, he would probably find various ways to tornt her.

Indeed, once she got in the car, his call ca through imdiately.

Su Wanwan hurriedly answered, “Hello.”

“I have to go to the airport to pick soone up tonight, I’ll be back later.”

Upon hearing this, Su Wanwan was thrilled, “Sounds good, when do you think you will be back?”

Huo Jingshen chuckled, his tone suggestive, “So eager for your husband to co back and keep you company?”

“Eh…”

Eager my foot!

Keep company, my foot!

I hope you take a business trip to Antarctica and never co back!

“Probably around 10 o’clock,” Huo Jingshen said.

Su Wanwan grunted twice in response.

10 o’clock, right?

That ant she could play till around 9, aweso!

“What’s that noise over there?” Huo Jingshen suddenly asked.

“Huh?” Su Wanwan froze for a mont, then hurriedly said, “I’m in a taxi. The driver is playing music.”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, then Huo Jingshen’s voice echoed faintly, “Stop listening to these musically void songs.”

On the side, Ye Qitian was humming, “I want to give you ninety-nine roses, I want to sing the words in my heart for you to hear, I want…”

No musicality?

She thought this popular TikTok song was quite good.

Indeed, there was a generation gap!

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qjtian imdiately pinched his throat and started imitating a woman, “Hello, darling, no, I’m not panting. I’m just out for a jog… No… Mmm… Hiss!”

His arm was pinched fiercely by Su Wanwan.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch… My bad, let go, it’s really painful, Junior sister, let go…”

Su Wanwan glared at him once before finally releasing her grip, “Just drive!”

Ye Qitian pouted, but could only grumble quietly, “You’re only so bossy because you know I like you.”

Su Wanwan couldn’t be bothered with him. “Where did you get this car?”

The car Ye Qitian drove was a flashy yellow Porsche. Su Wanwan rembed that it was identical to the sports car Huo Zhexi drove last ti, except his was white.

The car’s performance was excellent, giving a very pleasurable driving experience. It must have cost at least seven to eight million RMB, right?

“Borrowed.”

“Oh.”

Su Wanwan didn’t give it much thought.

Ye Qitian, who was two years older than her, was a rich second generation in Los Angeles. Undoubtedly, he must have affluent relatives and friends in Nancheng too.

An hour later, the Porsche was parked in front of a bar.

The na of the bar was intriguing: srizing Night.

“They invited Vivian, the TikTok goddess, tonight!” Ye Qitian said, his stunning starry eyes gleaming with excitent.

Su Wanwan disparaged, “What’s so great about her?”

She had seen this so-called goddess on TikTok. She was… not bad, but just had a more impressive chest.

Ye Qjtian coughed a couple of tis, “I didn’t want to co either, but she’s a senior in my managent company. She’ll probably pull up on stage once she knows I’m here.”

Imdiately after, he added, “Don’t worry though, little junior sister, even though she’s a 36D, I still love your little Bs the most.”

“Who told you I only have ‘Bs’?” Su Wanwan reflexively protested.

As Ye Qjtian’s crafty gaze started to drift down her body, Su Wanwan quickly reached out and blocked his view.

“Ha ha ha ha ha.” Ye Qjtian’s laugh was wicked, “Even if you were an ‘A’, I’d still choose you. None of those flashy floozies outside can compare to your beauty or your sense of fun…”

“Are we going in or not?” Su Wanwan threatened to walk away.

“Let’s go, let’s go.” Ye Qitian hurriedly pulled her towards the bar.

It was 7 p.m, and the bar was already bustling. Throbbing electronic music was blasting out in rich Dolby sound, everybody was bobbing their heads and flailing their bodies to the rhythm.

The booth they seated at had a good view of the center of the stage.

Soon, the waiter brought over a pile of food and drink. Su Wanwan’s eyes lit up. She could finally drink!

“Here’s to you, little junior sister,” Ye Qitian clinked his beer bottle with hers.

With a “clink”, they both downed their drinks.

They continued to drink and chat.

In a corner, a young woman was incessantly taking photos of them with her phone.

*

*

In the Xing family’s villa.

In the upstairs bedroom, Su Yanyan was preparing the materials she’d need for college the next day when she suddenly got a call from her friend, Jian Xiaoman.

“Yanyan, guess who I just saw?”

“Who?” Su Yanyan didn’t seem very interested.

Ever since she married Xing Yuyun, she’d been grounded by Xing’s grandmother.

They claid it was because she was pregnant and it was unsafe for her to go out. Really, it was because her wardrobe malfunction at their wedding had made the newspapers and embarrassed the Xing family!

The grandparents even suggested that she drops out of school, claiming that it was inconvenient for her to attend school while pregnant…

But would Su Yanyan agree to that?

She’d worked so hard to get accepted into Nancheng University and wasn’t ready to beco a stay-at-ho wife this soon.

Besides, with Xing Yuyun residing in the hospital due to an injury, if she quit school now, did they expect her to live like a widow at ho?

“I saw Su Wanwan!

This brought Su Yanyan back to attention. “Where?”

“At the srizing Night bar. Vivian, the TikTok goddess, brought her company’s junior here to show him around tonight. Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan was there too. She seed very familiar with that junior. Hold on, I’ll send you so photos.”

“Sure.”

After a while, Jian Xiaoman sent a bunch of photos and a video.

The video wasn’t much. They were just constantly drinking and chatting, which looked quite normal.

But those photos were really good. From a certain angle, the two looked like a couple whispering sweet nothings into each other’s ears, getting too close and intimate… a bit excessive.

Jian Xiaoman hurriedly called again, “This guy is a newcor signed by Vivian’s company. He is said to be an overseas Chinese from Arica, and the company intends to promote him heavily. Who would have thought he’d be having an affair with Su Wanwan at the bar.. Tsk tsk, what would the Huo family think if this scandal cos out and causes a ruckus?”

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