Yun Zhijuan reflexively stepped back.
He couldn’t believe his junior would have such a good attitude towards him.
Xiao Qimo’s smile was increasingly like a gentle spring breeze.
"You’ve had a long journey, please have a seat."
!!!
Yun Zhijuan’s heart trembled with fear, and he stepped back again.
Xiao Qimo’s gentleness was sothing he couldn’t handle.
"Qimo, today’s a family banquet, everyone specifically gathered to send you and Mianmian off. We can’t see blood during the send-off, or it won’t be auspicious!"
He pinched his fingers and started muttering to himself, looking more like a charlatan than a diviner.
Xiao Qimo crossed his arms and laughed, "Uncle, what are you thinking? How could there be blood?"
Yun Zhijuan: "..."
Damn! And he even calls him uncle!
Xiao Qimo must be using another tactic!
"And during the send-off, no fighting is allowed! That’s also not auspicious!" Yun Zhijuan emphasized.
"Of course, we’re just having a al."
The old man relentlessly asked, "Could it be... poisoned?"
"?" Xiao Qimo felt the urge to punch him, speechless, he said, "Suit yourself."
Yun Zhijuan widened his eyes and glanced at Lu Mian sitting on the sofa, gaining so confidence.
"Xiao Qimo, I’m telling you, I am Mian Xiaobao’s real uncle, blood-related. If you don’t treat well, I will..."
The scholarly man, threatened, flashed his eyes coldly.
"What will you do?"
Yun Zhijuan lightly coughed, "Then I’ll have my niece dump you..."
Get Lu Mian to dump him?
Too late, she can’t anymore.
And it’s ti for Uncle to recognize Xiao Qimo’s position in the family.
The scholarly man rolled his eyes speechlessly and turned to walk away, feeling a bit down as he walked to Lu Mian’s side and opened his mouth.
"Mianmian, it seems Uncle doesn’t like ."
?
What kind of nonsensical statent was that?
Unashad, Yun Zhijuan blinked his eyes, desperately selling cuteness.
"Mian Xiaobao~~" Given their relationship, Mian Xiaobao should help him out!
Yet alas.
Lu Mian, upon whom Yun Zhijuan pinned high hopes, didn’t even spare him a glance.
The girl reached out her hand and patted Xiao Qimo’s shoulder, gently reassuring him, "It’s okay, we don’t mingle often anyway."
Her words were bluntly realistic, as if Yun Zhijuan was rely a stranger with no connection.
Feeling abandoned by his dear student (niece), Yun Zhijuan hurriedly stepped forward two steps.
"But Mian Xiaobao, aren’t you supposed to comfort the most..."
Lu Mian lazily lifted her eyes, "So, are you saying he’s bullying you?"
"What else?" Yun Zhijuan still vividly rembered the tis he was oppressed by his junior and the shadow of being dethroned.
Lu Mian frowned, "Old Yun, can’t you stop making a fuss?"
Yun Zhijuan: ???
He looked at Lu Mian, then at himself, feeling humble like a clown.
Innocent and wronged, Yun Zhijuan decided to seek help from others.
However, at this mont, the Yun Family and the Xiao Family had completely changed, having beco one family, naturally, whatever Lu Mian said was law.
If Mianmian said he was making a fuss, then that was it.
Everyone looked back at Yun Zhijuan, their eyes carrying subtle bla.
Yun Zhijuan counted, there were eight pairs of eyes in total, and ninety-nine percent of them looked like they wanted to tear him apart.
"..." He couldn’t help imagining a scene of being beaten by a mob.
What a sin!
Seeing this, Xiao Qimo patted Lu Mian’s hand generously, "Let it go Mianmian, Uncle doesn’t an any harm."
Lu Mian nodded gently, "Mmm, I’ll listen to you."
Yun Zhijuan: ...
I traveled all this way to send you off, and this is how you treat ?
Did I co back to eat dog food?
Did I co back to get punished?
...Yes.
As the head of the Yun Family, I can’t even compare to Xiao Qimo’s status!
Knowing that no one would back him up, Yun Zhijuan sat gloomily on the sofa.
He picked up the teapot on the table, feigning a smile, he opened his mouth.
"Co, co, everyone have so tea, this tea is incredibly rich in flavor!"
Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo remained unmoved.
Seeing how her uncle was so humiliated, Yun Sang suppressed her laughter and kindly inford him.
"Uncle, my sister and Xiao Qimo registered their marriage today."
He watched Yun Zhijuan’s pupils dilate and burst out laughing, "So, their relationship as a couple should be closer than with you."
Yun Zhijuan’s eyes fell on Xiao Qimo.
In the scholarly man’s eyes, he saw an exceptionally provocative look, a look that clearly said: I enjoy you disliking but not being able to do anything about it.
He even proudly pulled out the marriage certificate from his pocket, showing it off in a high profile.
Yun Zhijuan finally understood where Xiao Qimo’s confidence ca from.
So, it’s all because of a legitimate status transition.
"Uncle, Director Qi is under my protection." Wife-protecting Mian precisely declared.
Yun Zhijuan felt even more stifled, he looked towards Lu Mian and asked sadly, "Who said before, ’Even if I accepted a pig, I wouldn’t accept him’?"
Unexpectedly after all the twists and turns, Mian Xiaobao really accepted this "pig," Xiao Qimo.
Xiao Qimo: Am I a pig?
"Oh?" Lu Mian lazily took a sip of tea, raised her clear eyes, and said earnestly, "Master, do you want to settle old accounts?"
Old accounts...
Cough cough cough!
Yun Zhijuan imdiately smiled sheepishly, with so many people present, how could he dare?
He didn’t want to be beaten by so many people.
"By the way Mian Xiaobao, have you prepared for the trip to M Country?"
Yun Zhijuan quickly found a new topic.
Lu Mian poured him so tea, casually replied, "There’s nothing much to prepare."
Yun Zhijuan already knew her attitude, what seed like a big deal to others was just a trivial matter to her.
But as an uncle and master, he still couldn’t help but worry.
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