Yan Ge was not affected at all . She waved Qi Yuan over: "Come, have breakfast . "
Qi Yuan sat at the dining table and secretly glanced at the woman in front of him .
Is this woman really Wang Xiuming's wife? Were they a couple going through difficulties, or a couple that exchanged benefits?
Seeing how fearless she was, Qi Yuan felt it should be the latter . This woman might have powerful parents Wang Xiuming couldn't provoke .
As sat at the dining table, he looked at the woman with an expression that was both curious and confused: "Are you and Wang Xiuming husband and wife? Is it a secret marriage? How did you come to marry Wang Xiuming? What happened between you two?"
"He had affair with his assistant last night . " Yan Ge looked up and smiled at Qi Yuan: "It may not have only been last night . Maybe it's been going on for a long time and I only just found out . "
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"Ai!" She sighed: "This is why men aren't reliable at all . Only family is dependable . A Yuan, you'll be my brother in the future . I'll depend on you for everything . "
"You said I was your foster son . Before that, you said you were my aunt . Now you're saying I'm your brother . "
He paused . Raising his head, he looked at her with an elusive smile and asked with a gravelly voice: "Just who am I?"
Although he was 18 years old, he felt he had the heart of an 80-year-old . He spent every night in sultry bars and could casually pick up any flirting method .
"Foster son works . " Yan Ge didn't care about this kind of address . She didn't even pay attention to Qi Yuan's expression . She helped him with breakfast as she said: "Think for yourself and decide whether you want me to be your foster mother, aunt, or sister . "
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The course of events weren't important, neither was the title . This time, she was going to use family to help this guy comprehend his love trial .
Qi Yuan glanced at Yan Ge with a smile and dragged out every word: "In fact, foster mother sounds pretty good . "
These unremarkable words spoken in a low and hoarse voice were like a feather brushing over the heart .
It was a shame that Yan Ge didn't care . She engrossed herself in the meal and replied: "As you please . "
Whether it was a foster son or foster brother, she'll follow whatever term of address he liked .
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Qi Yuan had to admit that this woman could really act .
Hmph, he wanted to see how long she'd keep pretending .
"Disposable chopsticks aren't clean . " He took the chopsticks from the kitchen and handed them to her .
When their fingertips touched, he was caught in a trance as he looked down .
Her white and slender fingers looked so perfect next to his coarse and bony hands that he even had the urge to squeeze to see if it was real .
When he gave her chopsticks, he bowed his head and his entire person was in front of her . His breath was like a light breeze sweeping across her face . Their fingers seem to touch by accident and even he couldn't help but tremble over the tactile sensation .
Yan Ge remained expressionless and didn't even avoid it . She naturally took the chopsticks and said "thank you" .
At this moment, he had to admit that the woman could endure .
"I'll be your brother . " The woman didn't expose anything, so Qi Yuan pretended to be stupid . He wanted to see how far she would she would go with this game . He smiled at her, saying: "Calling you Jiejie[older sister] sounds better and siblings can be more intimate . "
Yan Ge nodded: "Okay . "
Qi Yuan immediately changed the appellation and sat back while calling out to her with a bright smile: "Jie,[sister] what do plan to do about Wang Xiuming?"