Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Fang Qingle has had everything go smoothly since she was a child and has never had any setbacks. She truly loves someone except Xie Yunhua, who has always been lukewarm towards her. But it doesn't matter, as the elders of both the Xie and Fang families want to arrange a marriage for them, so they will always be together.

Later, Xie Yunhua brought the woman to his private residence. Fang Qingle was anxious at the time because she was afraid that the person she had liked for a long time would not have a result.

Half a year passed, and no one heard how he treated the woman, so rumors about his mistress spread. Fang Qingle didn't care much about it.

However, Xie Yunhua never agreed to their engagement, so Fang Qingle took the opportunity when he was away to see what kind of woman the other party was. If she was a woman of equal status, she could understand it, but the other party was just an orphan and a blind one.

The first time she saw her, Fang Qingle knew that the Xie family would not allow this woman to enter, so she acted so condescendingly.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Xie Yunhua would encounter an accident.

I thought Miss Liu wouldn't have an easy time either, but I didn't expect that she didn't seem sad at all, and even got close to someone else.

But I don’t know whether the Meng family knows that their good son has found the daughter of a criminal.

Fang Qingle's face was full of pride. She thought she would see Liu Fuyin looking panic-stricken, but she didn't.

The other party only glanced at her calmly and went into the house, even with a look of disdain on his face: "Really? Then you are really amazing, I won't accompany you anymore!"

"Miss Liu, do you really think you can enter the Meng family..."

With a bang, the door was closed and Fang Qingle's words came to an abrupt end.

This wasn't even a farce, and Liu Fuyin didn't take it seriously, leaving Fang Qingle standing there in disbelief.

According to current laws, the daughter of a criminal will be sent to the Music Bureau. Xie Yunhua could still be saved with her, but now that Yunhua is gone, isn't she afraid of being arrested again?

Furong followed the silent Liu Fuyin into the house and didn't know what to say for a long time. Mr. Meng's performance was poor to begin with, and the girl should know it after such a commotion.

But why is she so calm?

Furong didn't dare to speak. She wanted to wait for Liu Fuyin to ask her, but she didn't. Instead, she only heard one sentence: "Furong, why are you panting so hard? Are you sick? You can go back and report it."

Furong took a deep breath and said, "Miss, don't you have anything to ask me?"

"I went out for a walk. I'm a little hungry again. I want to eat something sweet. Go to the kitchen and see if there are any pastries."

Furong left after Liu Fuyin sent her there.

No one said what happened, and no one asked.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, the day of family reunion. Every household was bustling with activity and the streets were filled with pedestrians at night.

Even in their own small courtyard, as long as they didn't target her, Liu Fuyin would generally not make things difficult for them. She even asked them to prepare a lot of dishes for the festival and they would sit together and eat in a lively atmosphere.

We just sat in the yard and ate. The moon above our heads cast a bright light on the yard. Branches and human shadows were intertwined, and occasionally there was the sound of wine glasses clinking.

Liu Fuyin also drank two cups. When Furong found out, her face was already red from drinking. It was unclear if it was because of her head or her mouth.

"Girl, do you want to go inside and rest?"

Liu Fuyin shook her head obediently, "I still want to drink."

Furong was about to stop him when she heard "together" coming from the top of the wall.

As soon as she heard the voice, Liu Fuyin stood up quickly, and Meng Zhiyu directly hugged the staggering person in his arms.

"You're here."

"On the day of reunion, who else would I want to reunite with if I don't come to Ayin?" Meng Zhiyu's expression faded again after he finished laughing.

He hadn't come for several days. One reason was that he was busy as the New Year was approaching, and the other was that he didn't dare to face her. Furong had already told him about Fang Qingle's visit that day.

He was afraid she already knew.

But he didn't dare to ask and could only pretend that he didn't know. If she knew, he didn't know what identity he should use to face her.

"Brother, let's drink together. I'm really happy that you're here."

The person's speech is starting to become incoherent, and you can tell that he is drunk.

However, Meng Zhiyu also smelled of alcohol. Today, the Meng family held a family dinner, and he pretended to be drunk before escaping.

In fact, he wanted to escape temporarily because he was afraid of being exposed, but when he thought about the day of reunion, when every household was bustling with people and only his Ayin was all alone, he couldn't bear it, so he came over.

But now it seems quite lively.

Meng Zhiyu was extremely obedient that night. He did whatever she said and even let her act silly. However, he secretly replaced her wine with scented tea at the end.

After carrying her into the house, he wanted to leave, but seeing her drunkenly hugging him and clinging to him, he sat down again and stared at her for a long time before speaking:

"Ayin, I'm not Xie Yunhua."

The person in his arms suddenly hummed, and he didn't know if he was answering him.

Meng Zhiyu let go of the person quietly and lightly. As soon as he turned around, he felt someone grabbing the corner of his clothes, followed by a barely audible moan:

“…I knew that a long time ago.”