Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

Yuf wore a deep sepia blue silk vest from Chanel, with two pearls adorning the thin straps, and the neckline tapering up to above her cleavage.

She really likes this brand of camisoles.

I still wear those two or three tank tops I bought in college; they're comfortable and pretty.

Last week, Youfu spent millions of yuan of her earnings from the live stream at the largest brand offline store in S City.

To be fair, Ms. Zou had always done her best to provide for Youfu. A monthly allowance of 20,000 yuan was not low in S City during her university years, but a short vest that reached her sternum could wipe out a month's allowance for Xiangjia.

Now, Yuf has the ability to buy out all the styles she likes at will.

Keep up the good work, Little Puff! She's really been getting a lot of attention lately!

The dress Lu Yuelin gave me before was also very pretty, but it was unbearably hot to wear in the summer.

But it's obvious that a possessive guy who doesn't admit to being a husband fan wouldn't willingly buy such a tank top that exposes the shoulders and arms.

Yuf was originally wearing a cropped knitted tank top, but changed into this one before leaving the house.

Qin Yichen's friends will also be coming on this vacation. Although she doesn't care about other people's opinions, she should still be a bit conservative when playing with the elderly.

Yu Fu waited for Qin Lang to arrive before coming downstairs. She was carrying a small 20-inch suitcase, which Qin Lang immediately took from her.

"My uncle and aunt have already gone."

Even though he knew that Zou Minghai should have already told You Fu, Qin Lang still explained it again.

It took Yuf a moment to realize that "aunt" referred to her mother.

The reconciliation between these two middle-aged people progressed really quickly, like dry tinder meeting a raging fire.

"Thank you so much, Xiao Lang, for coming all the way to pick me up."

Yuf got into the passenger seat.

Throughout the journey, Qin Lang's gaze never wavered, not daring to cast even a glance at You Fu's fair and slender legs.

The white and blue patterned hot pants that only reached the top of her thighs were completely covered by the hem of her tank top after she sat down.

Why is she wearing such short pants?

Qin Lang blushed, feeling inexplicably wronged.

......

Tan Shengdu got out of the car and saw Qin Yichen holding Zou Minghai's hand, his eyes filled with affection.

Two middle-aged people, whose combined age is over ninety, were having a serious relationship.

"Shengdu is here."

Qin Yichen was in high spirits and introduced Zou Minghai to him, "My girlfriend, Zou Minghai."

Tan Shengdu nodded as a greeting: "Tan Shengdu."

"Hello there."

Zou Minghai turned to Qin Yichen and asked, "Has Qin Lang picked up my baby yet?"

Qin Yichen had just sent a WeChat message to his nephew: "How could I forget my precious baby? He'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

Qin Yichen then told Tan Shengdu that the five of them were staying in a townhouse by the lake. A few more old friends would be arriving in the afternoon and staying in another townhouse.

The villa has five floors. Zou Minghai and Qin Yichen each live on one floor, and the three children each live on one floor.

No matter how you look at it, Tan Shengdu's aura and age cannot be categorized as "young," but in Qin Yichen's eyes, he is still a young man.

However, this young man in his early thirties has managed to establish himself in the inner circle of people in their forties and fifties.

He returned to Hong Kong to develop his career two years ago and achieved remarkable results.

"Shengdu, let's wait together."

Qin Yichen said, "Have the valet take us in later."

Private cars can only be parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the resort. During your stay, you can arrange for a car to pick you up by making an internal phone call or sending a WeChat message to the butler from your room to go to different places for entertainment.

Tan Shengdu responded and stood quietly in the shadows, waiting.

A moment later, a pink, custom-made Ferrari stopped a few meters in front of the three of them.

A luminous figure emerged from the passenger seat; her snow-white limbs shimmered like jade in the sunlight, like fresh snow falling out of season under the blazing sun.

Tan Shengdu was stunned.

How is that possible?

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

It wasn't until the girl turned around and walked towards them that her delicate face came into view.

Tan Shengdu's heart clenched and skipped a beat.

His expression was completely calm, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

Yuf also noticed the strikingly handsome man standing in the shadows.

calm.

Yuf was alert.

Once you've been fooled by this handsome, mature, and seemingly wealthy guy, it's enough.

She strained to look away, hoping she wouldn't be tempted again.

"Mommy, I'm here."

Yuf spread her arms.

Zou Minghai immediately shook off Qin Yichen's hand and hugged his beloved daughter.

"Hello, Uncle Qin." You Fu didn't forget to greet Qin Yichen.

"Good, good." Qin Yichen felt a bit of a fatherly affection. "Fufu can even call people, she's so sensible."

Qin Lang dragged Youfu's pink and yellow little suitcase over.

Qin Yichen introduced the two children to Tan Shengdu.

Tan Shengdu looked at You Fu and said, "Hello."

Yuf: "Hello, Mr. Tan."

Was it her imagination? The voice sounded so familiar.

But Yuf hadn't spoken to 778 on voice chat for a long time, and didn't think of it for a moment.

Qin Lang found it strange; they were introduced together, yet Tan Shengdu only greeted You Fu.

Who would believe there's no trickery behind this?

Qin Lang took the initiative to say, "Hello, Uncle Tan."

In one sentence, the age difference between Tan Shengdu and the two of them was laid bare.

"Um."

Tan Shengdu ignored the young man's petty thoughts and remained calm.

A shuttle bus arrived, and Qin Yichen and Zou Minghai sat in the third row, while You Fu and Qin Lang went to the last row.

Surprisingly, Tan Shengdu also sat in the last row.

Yuf was forced to sit further inside.

There was still room for two people in the seats, but with three people, they were pressed flesh against flesh.

Yuf's thighs were pressed together, one side pressed against rough, stiff jeans, the other against silky, slightly cool suit trousers.

Men could feel the soft, smooth texture even through the fabric.

Yuf felt incredibly hot from being squeezed, but the car was already turned on.

"Fine, I'll just have to bear with it," Yuf thought, sulking to herself.

Qin Lang was holding back his anger, his squinting eyes giving him a rather fierce look.

For the sake of safe social distancing, normal people will not choose to sit with unfamiliar people when there are empty seats.

This is similar to why people wouldn't choose to share a table with others when there are empty tables available.

Tan Shengdu could have sat alone in a row, but he went straight to sit next to You Fu. Who would believe that he didn't have something fishy going on?

The resort has beautiful scenery and fresh air.

On the way to the townhouse, Yuf also saw a flock of geese swaying from side to side as they strolled around.

Upon arriving at the villa, Qin Yichen got out of the car first and opened the door using the password sent to him by the butler in advance.

The elderly couple occupied the second floor, while Youfu lived on the top floor.

The third and fourth floors are Qin Lang and Tan Shengdu, respectively.

Qin Lang helped her carry her suitcase; she planned to sleep in the south-facing bedroom with a skylight.

As Yu Fu stepped out of her room, she heard Qin Yichen calling Tan Shengdu to play mahjong downstairs.

"Let's have Fufu too."

Qin Yichen looked at Qin Lang and You Fu, who came down one after the other, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

He was happy to strengthen the family ties, but it seemed that Youfu didn't take Qin Lang seriously at all.

"Five people, how can we fight them?" Qin Lang asked.

"I'm with Mingming," Qin Yichen said.

Yuf raised her hand: "Actually, I don't know how to play mahjong, so I won't play."

Qin Yichen asked in surprise, "Really?"

He remembered that Qin Lang had been playing mahjong since he was very young.

Every year during Chinese New Year, several families of adults would gather together to play mahjong, and the kids, being quick-witted, would learn after watching a few times.

Yuf really doesn't know how. Her mother used to go to the card room often, but she would always go out with the card room aunt's son to eat fried chicken and let him use his pocket money to buy her pretty stickers and stationery.

At this moment, Tan Shengdu, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "Come with me, I'll teach you."