Chapter 1885: 1885
Chapter 1885: I’m Sorry, You’re the Only One I Will Love in This Lifetime (Part Three)
“Then will he call you Sister or Mommy?” Wen Xuxu smiled at her wickedly as she raised her eyebrows .
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Su Yue blushed . She glared at her and said, “Third sister-in-law, you’re so mean . You’re always teasing me now . ”
She once fretted over this question!
She suddenly had such a big son, and she was only 14 years older than him . When she attended his parent-teacher conference earlier, his classmates were already questioning it .
“All right . ” Xuxu smiled and held Su Yue’s shoulders . She pushed her into the room . “Let’s go in to see who’s winning or losing . ”
Su Yue walked as she said, “I really want my third brother to lose . I want to see how Brother Ah Heng will make things difficult for him . ”
Xuxu snorted . “Ah Heng wouldn’t do that . He’s not that mean . ”
She was obviously protecting Jiang Zhuoheng .
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Su Yue turned her head and gave her a warning look . “If I tell my third brother what you just said, he’d definitely be jealous . ”
Xuxu shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly . “It’s alright . I’m already used to his jealousy . He’d be jealous if a random man glances at me for more than a second . ”
Her tone was smug .
In actual fact, she was bragging .
Su Yue glanced askew at her . “Do you know what I see on your face?”
Xuxu knew that it wasn’t anything good . She waved her off and said, “There’s no need to say it out . ”
“Smugness!”
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But Su Yue still said it . She chuckled .
Xuxu laughed along with her and both of them walked to the ‘battlefield’ .
Yan Rusheng was sitting on Jiang Zhuoheng’s right side, and Ming Ansheng was sitting to the latter’s left . Sitting opposite Yan Rusheng was… Zhou Shuang .
The poor Young Master Lu was sitting beside her, serving her tea and being at her beck and call .
When Xuxu saw this, she couldn’t help but think of Lu Yinan’s nickname: Sissy Lu .
“How’s the battle going?” Su Yue walked over to Ming Ansheng and wrapped her arms around his neck .
As though there was no one around .
Ming Ansheng didn’t feel awkward about it, but Yan Rusheng found it extremely awkward .
One was her sister, the other was his childhood brother .
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck . Although he felt very pleased whenever he heard Ming Ansheng call him third brother so reluctantly, he really wanted to flip the table when he saw them showing affection .
How he wanted to grab a handful of mahjong tiles and smash this fellow to death .
If looks could kill, he would have killed Young Master Ming countless times over . Yan Rusheng threw him a menacing glance .
With Su Yue by his side, Ming Ansheng couldn’t be bothered to look at Yan Rusheng’s expression . He smiled and replied, “Zhou Shuang won by her own draw earlier[1] . ”
Zhou Shuang, who was sitting on his left, picked up a mahjong tile and threatened to smash it onto him . “Scram! You are the one who touched yourself . ”
Ming Ansheng shunned away instinctively . He asked in amusement, “Didn’t you win by your own draw just now?”
“Ming Ansheng, you’re becoming as foul-mouthed as Yan Rusheng,” Zhou Shuang chided before reminding Su Yue . “Young lady, you’re already getting the shorter end of the stick by being with an old man . Watch him closely . This man is indecent . ”
Then she discarded the mahjong tile onto the table in one swift motion .
[1] Winning by one’s own draw in Chinese also means to touch oneself
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