"Without the eyesore, of course it will taste good." Lu Yumiao could tell that Su Qiu's words were directed at her. Even though she was a little afraid under her sharp gaze, she still pretended to be calm.

Ah, her own husband had disappointed her so many times.

After finally sending the Little Ancestor back to his room, Su Qiu also prepared to leave this "home".

He still had some emotional intelligence. He stood up and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace.

"I was wrong. She is a foster sister after all. I can't say anything." Shen Ling rested his chin on her shoulder, still using the same platitudes.

"A few days ago, you said that you wanted to love me and that you wanted to give me everything. Now, it seems that you can't even be compared to a foster sister?" Su Qiu laughed coldly, using the excuse he had given two days ago to tease Yun Che.

"Blame me, blame me, don't be angry. Don't be so fussy about it with me, a man without principles, alright?"

"Auntie Liu is suffering too much." Su Qiu was almost made fun of his self-deprecating words, but being made fun of when she was angry was rather shameful, so she quickly changed the topic.

Shen Ling nodded and reached out to caress her hair.

Lu Yumiao had gone too far this time. He knew that she had been spoiled and spoiled by her family since she was young, but...

He decided not to think too much into it. Lowering his head, he grabbed Su Qiu's soft lips and bit down repeatedly.

Sweet.

This was the only understanding he had of this woman. In the past, when he viewed passionate lovers as sweets, he only felt that it was overly sweet. But now, it seemed that it was just human nature.

"Hm." Su Qiu did not resist. Instead, he gave a small response to the kiss he brought, which stimulated his desire for more.

What the two of them didn't know was that while they were sharing their kisses, a pair of malicious eyes were staring at them from a corner of the room …

Initially, Lu Yumiao only wanted to go to the living room to get a cup of water, but she accidentally bumped into Su Qiu's and Shen Ling's kiss. She had fantasized about rushing out and questioning them for what, but after some thought, where did she come from?

Her initial plan was to be one of the two with Shen Ling last week. However, Zhou Yuchen didn't seem to be interested in her, and on Shen Ling's side, what she didn't expect was that he had actually gotten married!

"Damnit, she's clearly a woman whose family is in dire straits, how could she enter my Brother Ling's eyes …" Does she look like me? " Lu Yumiao returned to her room along the way. Looking at the mirror in the guest room, she observed back and forth, but she couldn't find the reason.

After a moment of vexation, she called Mother Lu.

He felt that his mother was his own stain. On the one hand, she could give him advice, and on the other hand.

"Hey, Mom, something's wrong with the plan." When the call connected, Lu Yumiao could not help but feel troubled, "Brother Ling is already married …"

"We can break up together, we can get married, we can even get a divorce, you damn girl, why are you so inflexible?" Hearing that, Han Su immediately became excited, "Your father and I have nurtured you to this stage, and did not let you marry a normal man."

He who has a mother must have a daughter.

Lu Yumiao hesitated for a while before deciding to tell her mother the truth. She came over to ask for help: "I know, but Brother Ling seems to like that woman a lot."

When he was young, Father Lu always thought that Shen Ling would become a big deal in the future, and Shen Ling's parents had also given their family a lot of money, for them to help look after their children. Although they did not tell Shen Ling all of this, and even made him recognize them as their godmother … Shen Ling had many accomplishments, his entire family knew of it.

"Take a look at the situation first, don't let that Shen Ling brat hate you, as long as he doesn't." Han Su was afraid that she would lose her golden turtle husband, hence she repeatedly reminded her own daughter.

But what she did not know was that Lu Yumiao's young miss' temper had long offended everyone in the Shen family.

Lu Yumiao explained the situation to her quite a bit, and the more Han Su heard, the more difficult this matter became — — Shen Ling clearly didn't like his daughter!

"Let me tell you, Yu Miao, it's fine to get on the car first and then make up the tickets at a critical moment. Neither your father nor I are feudal people. Didn't you also say that this woman called Su Qiu has been married to Shen Ling for three years, and there's still no news of her at all? " Han Su suddenly grabbed onto the key point of the information and reminded her.

She was suddenly in high spirits.

That's right, didn't the Wealthy Class families place great importance on the transmission of their heirs... Haha, she really did get the chance.

"Mom, I have an idea …"

The mother and daughter spoke with a glowing face to exchange their views. A great plan to break up Su Qiu and her wife and to marry Lu Yumiao into a Wealthy Class was born out of nowhere.

Lu Yumiao felt that she was another step closer to living in a rich family.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. I'm going out to buy two more sets of clothes. I'm still too early for my next performance." Lu Yumiao laughed narcissistically as she looked at herself in the mirror once again, "If I can get Brother Ling settled in advance, then I won't even need to perform anymore."

Han Su also laughed, thinking that her daughter was truly ambitious, "Why don't you go then?"

The mother and daughter reached an agreement.

"Yu Miao, you have a cousin in A City. She is a relative of your grandmother's son. You only met her when you were very young. You should pay her a visit." warned, and through the phone, Lu Yumiao could feel her old lady's smile when she was trying to get close to her family, "Her family is developing quite well, this kind of thigh, you can hug it whenever you want, understand?"

"Alright, wait for me …" "Forget it, I'll go take a look in two days."

After hanging up, Lu Yumiao kept the clothes and accessories she brought with her in the guest room, but the cold smile on her face told her that she wasn't satisfied.

What cousin? The words she didn't finish were, "When I marry into the Wealthy Class, I want them to visit me one by one."

Sooner or later, she would become the mistress of this family, and all her relatives would come to her to borrow money. Cousin or cousin, only they knew her.

As for this guest room, she would definitely be kind enough to give it to that bitch Su Qiu!