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Chapter 1

When Cheng Qingyao brought Yu Chi back to Cheng's house, Cheng Xinyue was watering flowers on the balcony on the second floor.

At this time, Yan Cheng has entered the end of summer, which is not the flowering period of daffodils, but she still takes good care of the flower. The plump green leaves are hung with water drops, which are crystal clear in the sun.

"Second Miss." The voice of the housekeeper, Uncle Gong, came from the door, "The eldest miss and Mr. Yu are here. Madam asked you to go downstairs."

Cheng Xinyue stopped her movements, turned around and smiled at him, "Okay, I'll go down right now."

But when she stood up, Uncle Gong said, "Second Miss, do you want to change your clothes?"

Cheng Xinyue was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant.

——Cheng Qingyao brought her fiancé here, but she couldn't steal her limelight.

Cheng Xinyue didn't say much, just smiled and nodded, "Yes, I want to change."

The white gauze dress was replaced by black trousers and an ordinary T-shirt, which was conservative and ordinary. Uncle Gong then took her downstairs.

The living room was very lively.

Cheng Xinyue saw the man sitting next to Cheng Qingyao at a glance.

The black suit is well ironed. Under the bright light of the living room, his facial features are resolute and handsome. His thin lips are slightly raised, showing the grace and dignity of the heir of the Yu family.

"Madam, the second lady is down."

Uncle Gong said softly.

Cheng Xinyue first smiled at Mrs. Cheng and said, "Mommy."

Hearing the voice, Mrs. Cheng's eyes flashed with disgust, but soon a smile appeared on her face again, "Xinyue, this is your brother-in-law."

Cheng Xinyue met the man's gaze with a smile, and said in a soft voice, "Hello, brother-in-law."

The man's eyes flashed slightly, his lips curved slightly, and he gave a natural smile, "Hello, Miss Second."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Qingyao, who was next to him, had already taken his arm and naturally turned the topic back to her.

Cheng Xinyue sat down on the single sofa next to her, put her hands flat on her knees, and lowered her eyes.

The distinguished guest came to visit, and Mr. Cheng returned home soon.

Lunch was eaten at Cheng’s house.

Mr. Cheng occupies the front seat of the long table. Mrs. Cheng and the guests sit on the left and right sides of him. Cheng Qingyao is naturally next to her fiancé, and Cheng Xinyue sits diagonally opposite the guest.

Mr. Cheng talked about business matters with great joy.

Mrs. Cheng and Cheng Qingyao chimed in from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Only Cheng Xinyue was like an out-of-place outsider, just eating from her own plate with her head down.

When the servant brought new dishes to the table, she accidentally knocked down the tableware from her hand.

The crisp sound stopped the conversation in the restaurant for two seconds.

Before the servant could react, Cheng Xinyue bent down and picked up the tableware, then smiled at her and said, "Please change it for me."

The servant immediately responded timidly.

Mrs. Cheng glanced at Cheng Xinyue with some dissatisfaction. When she turned to look at the guests, a smile appeared on her face. "I also received an invitation to that charity meeting, but I didn't go because I had something to do. Your mother..."

Cheng Xinyue did not listen to Mrs. Cheng's words. After taking the tableware brought by the servant, she silently lowered her head and took a sip of soup.

However, under the tablecloth, invisible to everyone, her toes were slightly raised, just touching the calf of the man opposite.

The feet painted with red nail polish are white and round, and they stick to the man's calf, and then rub up little by little.

The man didn't give her any response, and even his voice didn't change at all when talking to others.

After a while, Cheng Xinyue also lost interest, and when she was about to take her feet back, the man suddenly tightened his legs, and Cheng Xinyue's feet were caught in the middle!

Cheng Xinyue's heart skipped a beat, but the guest remained calm. He just wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully and said, "Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have an important call to answer. Please excuse me."

"Mr. Yu, please excuse me."

Mrs. Cheng answered with a smile, and Cheng Qingyao also turned to say something to him.

Cheng Xinyue didn't listen, but turned to look at Mrs. Cheng, "Daddy, Mommy, I've finished eating and want to go upstairs."

Cheng Xinyue went up to the second floor alone.

As soon as she walked around the corner of the stairs, her arm was grabbed.

With another tug, her whole body was pressed against the wall.

Cheng Xinyue was not surprised at all by the sudden movement, and even had a smile on her face, her watery eyes fixed on the person in front of her.

"My parents are both dead, and I still have an old grandmother who needs to be taken care of. I didn't know Miss Cheng Er had such a life experience."

The man said with a smile.

His face was very close, and his warm breath was almost intertwined with Cheng Xinyue's. There were servants walking downstairs, and they could see it just by raising their heads - Miss Cheng's fiancé was having sex with her sister. Stick together.

That way, I was a little more affectionate than when I was downstairs just now with Cheng Qingyao.

Facing the man's question, Cheng Xinyue only blinked, "Isn't that what everyone said? If I told you that I went to play because I was bored, would Mr. Yu still let me go to your bed?"

"Besides, don't you think it's more exciting now? Brother-in-law."
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