Chapter 274: The Bracelet Out of the Bag II
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After the silent dinner that lasted like a century in Zhaoyang’s mind, the parents invited their children to chat in the living room, “To have so family monts,” the mother claid. In actuality, the only two voices that echoed at the exquisitely decorated ho were from Huo Zhenning and Xue Yuming. Their two (step)children never really spoke up.
It was a bullet fired the mont Huo Yunting opened his mouth.
“Nothing good will ever co your from mouth!” His father lectured at the top of his lungs while he just smiled on top of his nonchalance.
Throughout the awkward conversation that went on like dragging dead horses, Huo Yunting had been passing glances at his woman who did not move even a single bit on the couch. Having seen his ssage failing to get across, he could no longer hold his disgust watching the two , “Well, good night to you all,” he stood up from the couch as he tossed away the cushion he had been grasping for the past 30 minutes, “I’ll be going as I refuse to look like a nuisance to people and I also refuse to be forced to look at the nuisance caused by people.”
It was relieving to Lu as she saw the man storming towards the porch.
But life was never simple for her, probably for the rest of the family too.
“Yunting! Oh, my beloved grandson!” The old missus was ho as she caught her grandchild right at the doorstep. “You should have told you’ll be visiting! I would have been back ho much earlier!” Granny was overjoyed.
“It’s still early. We managed to et each other before departure.” Huo Yunting went to hold the old lady trembling in excitent, “Granny, you can visit the city whenever you want to see . I’ll get you anywhere you want to. That’s my territory after all.”
“Wait, Yunting, you’re leaving? It’s pretty late now so don’t you leave. Thunderbolt Corp. will not fall apart without you over the night! Stay here with granny. I don’t care if she’s pregnant, you’re still my favorite grandson!” Old lady Huo smiled, her wrinkled face ford into a loving curve as she grabbed Yunting’s wrist tight, “You must not leave or your granny will be very unhappy!”
“Fine, granny. If you say so.” Calmly Huo Yunting headed back into the mansion. He knew the temperant of his granny well. Assuming he left despite her request, his granny would undoubtedly give Lu Zhaoyang a severe lecture.
The old lady could not stop smiling once her lovely grandson walked into the house. His last visit to the mansion was a hectic one such that he strode out of the place before she could have a few words with him. Therefore he must stay this ti.
Nonetheless, Huo Yunting knew his granny all too well. The bright smile and joyful squeaks all vanished when she saw Lu Zhaoyang.
“Madam.” She nodded and greeted courteously.
The greeting was not replied to as the old lady continued patting the hand of her grandson before sitting down. Huo Yunting, like an amiable child, sat fairly close to his grandmother once they settled down, “Oh, granny. Don’t pull a long face. It taints your beauty. Look at that bright smile you have!”
“Not like I can smile now. Can’t you see who’s sitting across the table? As much as I want you ho, I only want *you* ho, nobody else,” said the old lady as she stared at Huo Yunting. The atmosphere turned grave.
“I’ll—I’ll be in my room.” Lu Zhaoyang gave herself an evacuation.
Xue Yuming’s expression tightened as she almost forgot the incident between her daughter and Huo Chen. She should not have kept her daughter ho. Now the grandmother had seen her daughter. She must be blad again.
Ugh—why do I have to deal with all these? Wait, I can’t be mad, it will hurt my baby. Breath in...breath out...
“Oh, what’s the rush?” The old lady squinted her eyes, “You really need to learn so manners. Now pour so tea!”
“I’m sorry, granny,” Lu Zhaoyang turned to her and responded politely, “It’s almost the ti to sleep. So tea might be great but it will affect your sleep. I would recomnd a glass of milk.”
“When I said I wanted so tea, you just pour so tea. Don’t you dare to express your little brilliant ideas to !” The old lady was even more enraged.
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