I have ten trillion licking dog gold

No wonder my sister-in-law was so calm and composed.

So they were waiting for someone.

Hong Xiaoyu understood, and at the same time, her heart pounded like a deer.

One is his ideal sister-in-law.

One is a real-life sister-in-law.

The thought of the scene that was about to unfold made his scalp tingle.

The second floor.

The window seat offered a great view, overlooking the street scene. However, Hong Xiaoyu, who had finally managed to get a table, had completely lost his appetite. He subtly asked his girlfriend for help, but she seemed not to have received his look.

Also.

We cannot always place our hopes on others.

Nobody is omnipotent.

"Is Sister Fang Qing coming to Jiangcheng too?"

Hong Xiaoyu forced a smile, hoping that he had just imagined it.

"Okay, I sent her my location. She should be here soon."

Hong Xiaoyu's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was completely dead; he felt like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat, a thorn in his back, and was sitting on pins and needles.

"what happened?"

His sister-in-law noticed his unusual behavior and Li Shurui asked with a smile, "Aren't you welcoming your sister Fang Qing?"

"how come."

Hong Xiaoyu quickly denied it, and after a moment, said, "...I'm just...too happy."

Duan Xueying poured tea in silence.

"Yeah."

Li Shurui calmly examined Hong Xiaoyu until he looked embarrassed, then said, "Why do I feel like you're not happy, but rather like you want to cry?"

Duan Xueying tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth and said calmly, "Sister Shurui, have some tea."

"Thank you."

"Ah...haha, why would I want to cry? Reuniting with my sister-in-law and Fang Qing in Jiangcheng is such a joyous occasion."

"Sincerely?"

Li Shurui's eyes were captivating and impossible to look directly at.

"Of course... that's the truth."

Hong Xiaoyu nodded, his gaze shifting, avoiding the other person's eyes, and looked out at the street. "On such a good day, we should have a drink."

He changed the subject very well.

Li Shurui readily nodded, "Okay, in this kind of weather, we should have a drink."

"White?"

Hong Xiaoyu understood the implication, but remained skeptical.

"White."

Li Shurui gave a straightforward affirmation.

Such a woman is indeed incredibly charming.

"I have some alcohol in my car, I'll go get it."

Duan Xueying stood up.

"I go with you."

Hong Xiaoyu immediately said, "Sister-in-law, please sit down for a while."

Li Shurui smiled and nodded.

The couple went downstairs together.

"It's over."

Hong Xiaoyu was sweating profusely. Finally finding the space, he hurriedly asked, "What do we do?"

"fine."

Duan Xueying remained relatively calm.

Mind your own business?

"Are you alright?"

When it was just him and his girlfriend, Hong Xiaoyu spoke frankly and said urgently, "From childhood to adulthood, I have always regarded Sister Fang Qing as my own sister. In my heart, we have long been family. How am I supposed to handle this situation?"

"One is my sister-in-law, and the other is my older sister. There is no conflict between them."

Duan Xueying was calm and composed, and spoke concisely.

Hong Xiaoyu smiled wryly, stepped out of the store, and exhaled a breath of hot air from the temperature difference between inside and outside. "It's simple in theory..."

"Avoid internal strife."

Duan Xueying said softly, "I think they won't make things difficult for you."

"Ugh--"

Hong Xiaoyu sighed deeply, feeling a mix of emotions.

"Alright, no matter what, I'll stay with you."

Duan Xueying grasped his hand, and the warmth of her palm seemed to encourage Hong Xiaoyu. He nodded vigorously and cheered himself up.

"Okay, I'll have a drink first when I go upstairs."

Duan Xueying laughed, "Alcohol emboldens cowards? You should learn from Brother Jiang Chen." "Comparing me to my brother? You're just blinded by love."

Your sweet talk skills have improved a lot.

"Don't be ashamed."

Duan Xueying rolled her eyes at him and tried to pull her hand back, but Hong Xiaoyu grabbed it tightly. "Be careful when crossing the road."

Isn't this just following in his brother's footsteps?

Arriving at the parking lot across the street, Duan Xueying opened the trunk, revealing a dazzling array of alcoholic beverages, including both baijiu and red wine.

Why are you carrying so much alcohol in your car?

Hong Xiaoyu was puzzled.

“Be prepared.”

Duan Xueying turned to the side, "Sister Shurui, what kind of wine do you like to drink?"

This question stumped Hong Xiaoyu, who smiled and reiterated, "I only met her for the first time today."

"Then let's try this one. It has a smoother texture. I've tried it once, and it's quite easy to swallow."

Ignoring a pile of expensive liquors, Duan Xueying took out a bottle of unlabeled grain liquor from the trunk, packaged in a plastic bucket.

Hong Xiaoyu took it, weighed it in his hand, and asked, "How many kilograms is it?"

"Three jin, I guess."

"Three catties?"

"I didn't make you finish it."

Duan Xueying closed the trunk, and the couple turned around and went back.

"Do you think I should call my brother?"

"What did you say? That you're going to have dinner with your two older sisters soon?"

"..."

Hong Xiaoyu was speechless.

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Hong Xiaoyu, even if a pie falls from the sky, you still have to lift a hand to catch it."

Duan Xueying said with a smile and walked across the street.

Hong Xiaoyu walked beside him, her breath rising and falling with her breath. "I understand what you're saying, but I feel like I've let Fang Qing down."

Duan Xueying suddenly stopped.

Hong Xiaoyu instinctively stopped and stared at the other person in confusion.

Do you know what I like most about you?

"what?"

"Loyalty and righteousness!"

Hong Xiaoyu was speechless, then chuckled silently.

No.

There's nothing wrong with being in love.

Shouldn't we also consider the occasion?

Is this person treating the street like their own living room?
This is not.

Seeing the two of them standing in the middle of the road gazing at each other affectionately, unsurprisingly, some drivers became dissatisfied and started honking their horns.

Hong Xiaoyu snapped out of his daze, his consciousness leaving their world together. He grabbed his girlfriend's hand and hurried forward, but to his surprise, she wouldn't let it go. Even after he left, the short, persistent honking of her horn continued.

Hong Xiaoyu subconsciously turned her head to look.

It turned out that the car that kept honking its horn was a Maserati.

Say something.

It is said that the rich are heartless.

But all the wealthy people he has met so far have been very well-mannered, and their quality is definitely above the average level of ordinary people.

Therefore, this CEO model is the one that is traditionally considered...

and many more.

Flame-like color...

Why does this Maserati that's been parked on the road and won't move look so familiar?

"Xiaoyu."

Shouts came from above.

A face that was all too familiar leaned out of the car window.

Hong Xiaoyu was stunned. Although she had been filled with worries before, all her troubles and anxieties vanished when they met in person, and her heartfelt joy was evident on her face.

"Sister Fang Qing!"

He quickly waved and pointed out, "Park across the street, there's a parking lot!"

The Maserati then slowly passed by and made a U-turn at the intersection ahead.

The couple, who had just crossed the street, had to go back to the other side to greet their second guest of the day.

Above the neon-lit sign of the pickle shop.

Li Shurui rested her chin on her hand, watching the Maserati, which clearly came from Shacheng, drive into the parking lot across the street under the eager guidance of Hong Xiaoyu and the other person, and sighed softly.

"They don't take care of their health at all." (End of Chapter)