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The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social b.u.t.terfly Big Sister-in-Law (1)
Ye Yuxuan’s eyelids were squinted. A measuring stare scrutinized Bai Changyan from top to bottom.
Those faint, cold, tauntless eyes, just swept over him.
Bai Changyan was only a silly white sweet in regards to his daughter, usually he was very keen.
Ye Yuxuan, this expression, this look, this att.i.tude.
Was this contempt? He disdained to even look down on him?
His daughter hadn’t yet married into his house and the son in law already looked down on the father in law.
This guy, Ye Yuxuan was simply growing the appearance of a domestic violence wife abuser and cheater.
Bai Changyan was just about to speak up.
But Ye Yuxuan bowed his head and swept the cigarette b.u.t.ts aside with his feet. With a calm tone.
“Smoking is forbidden here, so old but still insensible.”
Bai Changyan: “……”
Ye Yuxuan: “Weiwei asked me to say something to her father.”
Bai Changyan excitedly looked at his daughter sleeping in the wheelchair, “What?”
Ye Yuxuan was silent and the cold look reappeared in his eyes.
“Are you Weiwei’s father?”
Bai Changyan’s face was sluggish, “Isn’t that nonsense?”
If he wasn’t Weiwei’s father, was he her mother?
Ye Yuxuan voice was light but sharp, “I think you and Weiwei don’t have any similarities. She is such a lovely beautiful girl, shouldn’t have such an ugly old father.”
Bai Changyan said: “……”
Ye Yuxuan turned his head cold and looked at Qin Qiu coldly.
“Uncle Qin, you help him get a paternity test.”
Qin Qiu nearly choked himself to death on his cigarette. Tipped trough, what was this? This wasn’t just stealing someone else’ daughter, but also denying other people’s lineage.
Ye Yuxuan pushed Bai Weiwei away slowly, his eyes extremely chilly.
Tell her father that she loves him.
Her father wasn’t necessarily Bai Changyan.
Ye Yuxuan was completely unaware that his dark villain’s virtue was simply engraved with the two syllables, envy.
He didn’t like it when she said she loved others.
Bai Changyan and Qin Qiu were still squatting in the corner, two people gawked at each other for a while.
Finally Bai Changyan broke out, he grabbed Qin Qiu’s neck, roaring.
“What is that little b.a.s.t.a.r.d doing? What ugly and old, am I old and ugly? My daughter was clearly cast from my mold.”
Qin Qiu was strangled until his eyes rolled back, who did he provoke?
Why choke him?
What’s more, if you say your daughter’s cast from your mold.
Are you trying to scare people?
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When Bai Weiwei woke up this time.
Her head hurt more than ever before, she was nauseous and there was a tightness in her chest. She smelled cheap perfume with every breath.
The fragrance was rich enough to make people light headed. It was like a mosquito coil, ah, could catch mosquitoes.
She heard people shouting and singing and she was being pushed by someone next to her.
“Hey hey, beauty, why don’t we play.”
Bai Weiwei reluctantly opened her eyes, an ugly big flat cake face appeared, her eyes that were accustomed to aesthetics widened in fright.
Hardly thinking anything, she lifted her dozens of centimeters high heels and kicked.
The big flat cake face squealed and fell over.
She clutched her head and saw she was in a KTV1 box1.
There are five men and four women in her box.
The men didn’t look like the decent sort, the women…… Wore cheap low cut sequined dresses with a slick of heavy makeup, a certain appearance.
They were KTV girls.
As soon as the men saw that their brother had been kicked, they immediately dropped the microphone, “b.i.t.c.h, came out to sell, but pretending to be aloof, ah.”
Bai Weiwei had developed a sense of crisis, her body’s instinct was reflexive avoidance.
Without a thought, she turned and ran out.
1:KTV means karaoke, but the quick search to find that out also revealed that chinese karaoke bars can be a bit wilder than the ones where I live. Apparently, it’s not unheard of for girls to work as prost.i.tutes in them.↩