Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Qilan’s question reminded Su Hongxing of the dreams she used to have.
There were many scenes in her dream, and all of them were about the same man. On the day she met Ye Qilan, she realized that Ye Qilan and the man in her dream had become one…
“Mr. Ye, do you have strange dreams?” For example, dreams related to her.
Ye Qilan was stunned for a moment before she shook her head. “I never dream.”
Su Hongxing did not expect such an answer and was speechless for a moment.
“Get ready. Come back to the Ye family’s old residence with me tomorrow night.” Ye Qilan walked to the door and stopped in his tracks. “Su Hongxing, what you have to do is cooperate with me obediently.”
“Yes, Mr. Ye,” Su Hongxing replied calmly.
“Call me Qilan in the future. After all, you’re my wife now,” Ye Qilan said and went downstairs.
Su Hongxing heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she had finally survived the night safely.
Unfortunately, she relaxed too early.
At nine o’clock in the evening, she was flipping through a magazine after taking a shower when Xiao Le knocked on the door and entered. She smiled at her maliciously. “Madam, Miss Mo is here. Sir is personally entertaining her.”
Su Hongxing glanced at this servant who didn’t mind causing trouble. Was she gloating?
“By the way, Miss Mo is Sir’s girlfriend,” Xiao Le added, afraid that Su Hongxing didn’t know Mo Qiu’s identity.
She really wanted to see Su Hongxing embarrass herself, but Su Hongxing was like a block of wood. Her love rival had already come knocking on her door, but her expression did not change at all. It was as usual. If it were her, she would have at least gone downstairs to see what her love rival looked like.
“A guest is here. As the mistress of the house, it doesn’t seem right for Madam to not go downstairs.” As soon as Xiao Le finished speaking, Su Hongxing threw away the magazine in her hand.
From the looks of it, she was going to meet Mo Qiu.
Thinking that there would be a good show to watch later, Xiao Le was a little excited.
When Su Hongxing went downstairs, she saw Ye Qilan and Mo Qiu sitting together from afar. The two of them were talking about something, and Mo Qiu’s face was filled with a sweet smile.
As if they had heard her footsteps, the two of them, who were chatting happily, looked up at her tacitly.
Su Hongxing’s gaze was fixed on Mo Qiu. The latter was wearing the latest Chanel dress, which accentuated her fair skin. Her figure could only be considered average, but she was sweet-looking. When she smiled, it made people feel very comfortable.
Ye Qilan liked women who liked to smile, and Mo Qiu was one of them.
While Su Hongxing was sizing Mo Qiu up, Mo Qiu also quickly scanned Su Hongxing. She originally thought that Su Hongxing must have something extraordinary about her to be able to marry Ye Qilan, so she specially came here to see what kind of beauty the newly appointed Madam Ye had.
Now that she saw Su Hongxing in person, she had to admit that she was very disappointed.
Su Hongxing had no figure and no looks. Why did Ye Qilan choose to marry Su Hongxing?
Mo Qiu gradually became arrogant and looked at Su Hongxing with disdain.
She even felt that Su Hongxing was not worthy of being her love rival. On the other hand, Ye Qilan marrying an ugly woman like Su Hongxing was too unfair.
“Qilan, who is this?” As Mo Qiu asked, she held Ye Qilan’s arm and leaned her head on his shoulder.
She looked at Su Hongxing with a fierce expression.
This was to let Su Hongxing see clearly that even if she was lucky enough to marry Ye Qilan, Su Hongxing was nothing in Ye Qilan’s heart!
“My wife, Su Hongxing.” Ye Qilan retracted his arm and glanced at Mo Qiu.