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70, Chapter 70(1/4)

Chapter 70

Shang Yan was hesitating between Su Miao and Su Miao Miao Miao, and heard the bedroom door knocking.

The door was pushed open. The person who had just left a few minutes ago was back.

Shang Xian didn't come in, and he held the door handle with his hand, pressed his upper body against the door, and the sound came in.

"You change your clothes and go downstairs later."

“…”

Shang Yan fiddled with the numbers on the screen of his mobile phone that he had read countless times. He stopped hearing this, frowned and looked up.

“Go downstairs?”

Shang Xian: "Yes."

Shang Yan: "I haven't been back for two years. Is the family law still starting to release a sequel?"

Shang Xian choked and sneered, "Why, you're not being beaten enough, do you want to continue?"

Shang Yan: "It's not family law, what is that?"

“…”

Shang Xian's eyes turned around, without telling the truth, and explained vaguely: "There will be a guest at home later. We are our elders. You should come down to show your face out of etiquette."

When Shang Yan heard this, he lost interest.

"Don't go."

Click confirm next to the noted "Su Miaomiao", and he put his phone aside and lazily raised his head to the leather cushion at the head of the bed.

The wound on his back that was hurt made him frown instinctively.

"I am now a wounded person, with a third-degree disability."

Shang Xian narrowed his eyes: "I really can't go on?"

Shang Yan: "No."

Shang Xian: "I heard that the elder brought his daughter with him and was so beautiful."

“…”

Shang Yan sneered, his tone was cool, with a little contemptuous mockery.

"I am the kind of person who needs to be lustful?"

Shang Xian stared at Shang Yan meaningfully for a few seconds, nodded slowly, and retreated.

"Yes? I think you are not, brother."

"Okay, you must not come down."

After saying that, Shang Xian closed the inner door of the bedroom with a bang.

Sitting on the bed, Shang Yan's expression paused for two seconds.

He narrowed his eyes lightly.

——

Shang Xian's expression and eyes at the last sentence were really intriguing.

Based on her bad nature, and considering the troubles she has been plaguing the family in the past few days, Shang Yan didn't think she would make her happy at all.

Let him go so easily?

Shang Yan looked back into the bed in confusion.

With confusion, Shang Yan lay down. After vaguely hearing the sound of a guest entering the door from the downstairs outside the window, after a long time, he finally couldn't suppress his anxiety and got up and left the room.

...

First floor, main hall.

Because of the marriage between the merchant and the Su family, Shang Shenghui and Luo Xiaojun go to the birthday party of the old lady of the Su family every year.

In the Su family's generation, the eldest daughter-in-law of the eldest wife died of illness in her early years, and the only daughter of the Su family broke off relations and moved out of the Su family because she had violated her parents' wishes from marriage.

Therefore, as the second daughter-in-law of the Su family, Jiang Rushi has been in charge of these things a lot and has been having some old friends with Luo Xiaojun in recent years.

It was just that this was the first time I visited the door. - It was no wonder that Luo Xiaojun and Shang Shenghui were both confused.

The only one who guessed the cause and effect was Shang Xian sitting in the sofa in the main hall, smiling like a lady.

Compared to other things, what makes Luo Xiaojun and his wife even more strange is the girl who came with Jiang Rushi this time.

We were welcoming guests at the entrance before, and when we first saw this girl, the couple was a little surprised.

——

A petite and cute girl is wearing a beige thread knitted sweater, a light gray loose skirt, leggings with slender and straight legs, and a pair of shiny black round-headed leather shoes on her feet.

Coupled with the black eyes, small nose, and shiny snow-skin and red lips, it was as beautiful as the most exquisite and beautiful imitation doll in the window.

No flaw can be found in every stroke.

However, according to their impression, they never remembered when the Su family had such a beautiful girl.

Unless it is...

The couple thought of the rumors in the early years of the Su family. They looked at each other and said nothing, waiting for development.

After sitting down, I exchanged some greetings.

Jiang Rushi really spoke up. She turned to her side with apologetic feeling, looking at the silent and quiet girl.

"Miaomiao, say hello to uncles, aunts and sisters."

“…”

Su Miaomiao was in a fog and somehow entered the business. Looking at the three people opposite, she still felt an inexplicable sense of unreality.

Didn't see him...

The girl lowered her eyes and quietly whispered: "Hello uncle, hello aunt, hello sister."

The girl's tone is neither hurry nor slow, and she is so obedient that she makes people feel pity for her.

Luo Xiaojun nodded, followed the trend and looked at Jiang Rushi.

"Is this one..."

Jiang Rushi sighed silently and raised her eyes with a smile.

"This is my daughter, Su Miaomiao... In the early years, due to her health, she had been recuperating in a sanatorium in other places."

After verifying the guess in his heart, Luo Xiaojun's expression was still gentle, without showing any strange expression.

"So that's how it is." She smiled faintly, and looked at the girl with a slightly bent corner of her eyes. "He is a very beautiful little girl, she looks well-behaved and quiet. She is really different from my frivolous character."

He was used to the way parents could get up and stomp themselves, and Shang Xian smiled so hard that he remained silent.

Jiang Rushi didn't delay too much, and explained her purpose.

"Actually, I took the liberty to visit tonight because of Miaomiao."

"Um?"

Luo Xiaojun showed a confused look.

Jiang Rushi: "I heard that your youngest son Shang Yan has already returned home?"

“…”

Luo Xiaojun and Shang Shenghui looked at each other and saw the same suspicion in their eyes.

They have already suppressed Shang Yan's incident. It is logical that Jiang Rushi, who has nothing to do with this matter, shouldn't know about it.

And even if Shang Yan returns home, Jiang Rushi brings her daughter who is about the same age as their youngest son to the house, she will never want to...

Luo Xiaojun felt a little amused.

——

Such things become customs according to agreements, and they are all willing to communicate with each other in advance. How can they be so straightforward?

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds.

Jiang Rushi suddenly woke up from the strange expressions of the merchant couple.

She smiled bitterly: "Look at me, because I haven't seen my daughter for a long time, my emotions are so fluctuating that I can't even express my words clearly - Xiaojun, don't get me wrong. I brought Miaomiao here because she and Shang Yan are classmates. After this incident, I saw that she was too worried, so..."

Jiang Rushi's words have not yet fallen.

In the wooden stairwell facing the hall on the first floor, the sound of footsteps of a string of cotton slippers suddenly sounded.

It sounds lazy.

After a pause, the eyes of several people fell over at the same time.

The servant who was going upstairs stopped and called out: "Young Master."
To be continued...
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