Worried that Su Mingan would leave halfway again, Yun Yao lied: "Xiao Mo called just now and said she was going to pick up a friend and she would be there soon."
After hearing this, Su Mingan raised his legs and walked inside.
Seeing Su Mingan walking towards them, the girls quickly stepped aside. After watching Su Mingan walk into the living room, they all excitedly surrounded Yun Yao.
"Yun Yao, who is he? He is so handsome, isn't he?"
"His family must be very rich. His clothes are not cheap, and he drove here."
"He has a good temperament and looks like a gentleman from a famous family."
Yunyao explained in a reserved and shy manner: "He is my fiancé, his surname is Su."
Upon hearing this, the girls all exclaimed and screamed.
"Oh my God, it turns out he is your fiancé? Yunyao, are you too happy?"
Everyone's envious and jealous looks greatly satisfied Yun Yao's vanity, and her face couldn't help but glow with glory.
What she has been planning all her life is to become Mrs. Su and live a life of excellence that everyone envies.
It wasn't until she entered the living room and saw Yun Huan, who was as flamboyant as a butterfly surrounding Su Ming'an and showing great attentiveness, that Yunyao's good mood disappeared in an instant.
She endured her anger and walked over, quietly standing between Yun Huan and Su Mingan.
"Ming'an, I brewed a jar of osmanthus wine some time ago. I'll pour some out for you to try."
Su Ming'an was not interested and said nothing, but the two young masters who were traveling with Su Ming'an were very interested.
"It's good to pair it with osmanthus wine during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's try it."
"I'm going to get it right now, Xiao Huan, I can't get it by myself, please help me."
After saying that, Yun Huan forcibly took the person away without waiting for him to speak.
"Let me go!"
As soon as he walked out of the living room, Yun Huan immediately threw Yun Yao away angrily.
Yun Yao turned around, stared at her with an unkind expression, and warned in a cold voice: "Yun Huan, Su Mingan is your future brother-in-law. What on earth do you want to do when you are walking around him in such a flamboyant dress?"
Yun Huan couldn't help but laugh, "Are you saying this too soon? Who is Su Mingan's fiancé? Who will he marry in the future? I still can't say for sure."
Hearing this, Yunyao was angry and angry, "You want to be shameless? You even care about your sister's man?"
Yun Huan snorted coldly, "If you say I'm shameless, how can you be so good? You didn't snatch her away from Yun Mo. You even encouraged your father to marry Yun Mo in order to prevent Yun Mo from becoming a threat to you.
Gave it to Lingchuan.
Yunyao, if you can snatch Su Mingan away, you should have thought that one day he will be snatched away by someone else!"
The laughter coming from the living room made Yunyao calm down. Thinking of what she had to do next, she suppressed the overwhelming anger in her heart.
"Yun Huan, let me warn you one last time, don't touch my things, otherwise, I will let you know how to write the word regret."
Yun Huan didn't take Yun Yao's warning to heart at all, "Yun Yao, everyone depends on their abilities. If you can be snatched away by me, it only means that you have no ability."
Yun Yao took a deep look at the other person, turned around and went to the kitchen without any more nonsense.
Yun Huan originally wanted to go back to the living room, but suddenly remembered that she forgot to spray perfume, so she quickly returned to the room on the second floor.
In the kitchen, Yunyao took out the pre-cleaned cups, poured the osmanthus wine into them, and divided them into two trays.
She asked the servant to carry one of the trays out first, and specifically told her, "Give these to my classmates. Ming'an and their wines will be brought out by me myself."
"Yes, Miss."
After the servant left, Yunyao quickly took out the medicinal powder that had been hidden in advance, poured it into one of the wine glasses, and shook it gently to allow the medicinal powder to fully blend into the wine.
After Yun Huan put on her makeup and went downstairs, she happened to see Yun Yao coming out of the kitchen with a smile on her face and holding wine.
Out of a woman's sixth sense, she always felt that Yun Yao was plotting something secretly, so she couldn't help but observe carefully.
Arriving at the living room, Yun Yao first handed out drinks to Su Mingan's companions, and then to Su Mingan last.
Osmanthus wine is served in a transparent goblet. The wine is golden and clear, with a few osmanthus petals floating in the cup. It is an ultimate visual enjoyment.
Su Mingan didn't even look at it, his handsome face showed impatience, "Why hasn't Yun Mo come yet?"
Yun Yao's face stiffened and she quickly explained: "It should be here soon."
Seeing that Su Ming'an lost his temper, the young master sitting opposite Su Ming'an raised his glass and toasted him, "Ming'an, don't be unhappy during the festival. Come and try the osmanthus wine made by Miss Yun herself."
Another companion also picked up a cup and smiled at the girls around him: "Come on, come on, let's have a drink together, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
The girls blushed and raised their cups, saying happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Ming'an, give me some face, everyone is waiting for you."
A young man saw Su Ming'an holding his hands with a bad face and whispered to persuade him.
Su Mingan reluctantly picked up the cup and drank it down in one gulp as if drinking water to vent his inner annoyance and unhappiness.
It's already this point, but Yun Mo, this damn woman, still hasn't come! Let's see how he deals with her when someone comes!
Seeing Su Mingan drink the whole glass of wine, Yun Yao's eyes flashed with ecstasy, but she soon returned to normal.
Yun Huan, who had been secretly observing Yun Yao, did not miss the strange look on Yun Yao's face, but she did not think that there was something wrong with the wine. She just thought that Yun Yao was secretly happy that Su Ming'an drank the osmanthus wine she brewed, and she felt disdainful.
Cold scoff.
Isn't it just making a jar of wine? What's the big deal?
"Hey, this osmanthus wine is quite strong, isn't it?" A young man couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
Yunyao hurriedly explained: "Brewing osmanthus wine requires high-quality wine, so that the taste of the brewed osmanthus wine will be clear enough."
"I see."
Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Yunyao went to the kitchen and took out the remaining half jar of osmanthus wine and shared it with everyone.
Maybe it was because the wine tasted really good, but when Yun Yao poured it for Su Mingan, he didn't stop him.
After drinking two glasses of wine in succession, Su Mingan clearly felt something strange, his face flushed, and he felt an indescribable heat.
He kept fanning the collar of his shirt, trying to relieve the inexplicable heat in his body, but it obviously didn't work.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, Su Mingan wanted to get up.
He didn't know whether he got up too hastily or because he was drunk. When he got up, he suddenly felt dizzy and his body staggered.
Yunyao, who was well prepared, immediately supported him and said with concern: "Ming'an, are you okay?"
Su Mingan found that the face in front of him was distorted and turned into a double image, and he couldn't help shaking his head.
"I don't know what's going on, I'm a little dizzy."
The two young masters who were traveling with Su Mingan thought that Su Mingan was drunk, so they laughed and teased him.
"Ming'an, you can't do it. You're drunk after just two glasses of wine?"
Yun Yao took the opportunity to say: "Ming'an, how about I help you go upstairs to have a rest?"
Su Mingan did not reject Yunyao's proposal.
Not only did he feel dizzy, but his body was also very hot and he desperately wanted to cool down. Going to the guest room to take a cold shower would be a good idea.
However, he pushed away Yunyao's support and asked, "Which floor is the guest room on?"
"Third floor, let me take you up."
"Need not."
After watching Su Ming'an go upstairs, Yunyao left the living room on the pretext of making hangover soup.
As soon as Yun Yao left, Yun Huan rolled his eyes, put down his cup and left the living room.
? ?Good night
• Three chapters today, my eyes hurt a little, I want to rest early, four more tomorrow.