After all, He Lanfangnian couldn't be as unscrupulous as Yue Tingfeng. This was his sister's coming-of-age ceremony, a once-in-a-lifetime ceremony, and he couldn't let it be ruined.
Helan Fangnian shook his eyes hard and said to Yue Tingfeng, "I will settle the score with you in the future."
Yue Tingfeng slowly tidied up his clothes: "Come on, brothers will settle the accounts clearly, and women's matters cannot be ambiguous."
Even if He Lanfangnian didn't come to him, he still had to go and explain to him clearly what happened between the two of them in country M, otherwise, the matter would never be over.
Helan Fangnian gritted his teeth, "I won't give her up to you like this."
He dropped a word and turned to leave.
Yue Tingfeng picked up his coat and put it on, tied his tie again, and raised the corners of his lips: "Then try to see if you can snatch it away."
…
Yue Tingfeng packed up her clothes and returned to the banquet. After looking around, she didn't see Yan Qingsi, but she saw his mother. He walked over and said, "Mom."
Mrs. Yue was held by a group of ladies. When she saw him, she immediately pulled him aside and said, "Why are you going? Why did you bring that little goblin here?"
"My woman, of course I have to bring her here. Where is she?"
"Who knows where he went? He has no manners at all and didn't even say hello to me."
Yue Tingfeng quickly changed the subject: "Why aren't you wearing that set of jade jewelry you just bought?"
"Mrs. Wang from Boyuan Group borrowed it, and I was embarrassed not to refuse it even if she asked."
The two were chatting when suddenly.
"Tingfeng, aunt, long time no see."
The mother and son looked up and saw Yan Ruke standing in front of them in a light blue dress, elegant and dignified.
"Ruke, you too..."
Yue Tingfeng interrupted with a cold face: "Mom, go chat with your friends. You should be more careful now that you are an adult. Don't be unable to see people clearly all day long."
Yan Ruke's expression remained unchanged and she said enthusiastically, "Aunt, let me go with you. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Yue Tingfeng grabbed Mrs. Yue and said, "Yan Ruke, do you have ears? Pretend not to hear. Why do you still have these ears? I'll find someone to cut them off for you later."
Yan Ruke's face turned pale: "Tingfeng, I know you don't want to see me. If I knew you would come, I would never let you see me. But I can't accept the invitation sent by Miss Helan herself." It's rude not to come."
Mrs. Yue whispered: "Tingfeng, how can you speak?"
Suddenly, a person squeezed in between Madam Yue and Yue Tingfeng, holding their arms with both hands, "Hey, it's so lively, what are you talking about? Let me listen too."
When Yan Ruke heard the voice, she clenched her hands suddenly, and the smile on her face almost broke.
Mrs. Yue saw it was Yan Qingsi and said, "You came out of the drill. It scared me to death."
Yan Qingsi said affectionately: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are beautiful again. I borrowed your clothes last time. Thank you. Next time I go to your house, can you make braised pork ribs for me? I don't know. I’ve thought about it a lot.”
Mrs. Yue pouted: "Whoever wants to make it for you, I made it for my son."
"You love your son, and your son loves me, so you love me too. Aren't they the same?" Yan Qingsi turned her head: "Don't you think so, my dear?"
Yue Tingfeng pinched Yan Qingsi's face: "What you said makes sense, where did you go?"
Yan Qingsi glanced at him coldly: "I was hurt by a bastard, so I can go find a good man to heal my wounds, can't I?"
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Yan Tuhao: I’ll leave you with a question: Calculate the area of Xiaofang’s current psychological shadow.