After I went through the book, I criticized the villain but he insisted on pampering me

Although Xiao Yunteng didn't like Su Xueer, he liked Douyaer very much.

Douyaer called out in a tender and soft voice: "Grandpa Xiao, Grandpa Xiao..."

The voice came in before I even entered the door.

When Xiao Yunteng heard Douyaer's voice, he smiled so brightly that his white teeth shone, and he hurried out to greet her.

"Hey, Douya, why did you come down? It's such a long staircase. Are you tired? Come and carry me, Grandpa."

Xiao Yunteng picked up Douyaer and saw Su Xueer following behind him. He frowned and said, "Come in."

He pretended to be unhappy to see Amelia Su coming, but in fact, it was all his plan.

It was he who told Douyaer that she must bring Su Xueer to see Mo Yanchen's fiancée no matter what.

The scheming old boy just wanted Su Xueer to see how outstanding Mo Yanchen's fiancée was.

Since he couldn't control Mo Yanchen, he had to start with Su Xueer.

Xiao Yunteng raised the corner of his mouth, walked in front holding Douyaer, and Su Xueer followed behind.

Her eyelashes, curled like opium feathers, drooped, and she was thinking, "This old man seems to be in a good mood today."

As soon as they entered the hall, they saw a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a bright red silk dress, her eyes were full of charm, her eyebrows were full of charm, her eyes were like a pool of autumn water, yet they concealed a hint of seduction, and her eyes were slightly upturned, just like peach blossoms blooming in spring, shimmering and charming, and her glance was captivating.

The beauty held a white teacup in her fair little hands. The black tea in the cup was sweet, fragrant and mellow, and it was obviously top quality.

Before he could put the top-grade black tea into his mouth, he looked up and saw Su Xueer coming in.

She quickly stood up, walked to Su Xueer's side, and said with a smile: "This must be Sister Xueer that Brother Alan brought back."

Su Xueer looked at the beauty and smiled, so she couldn't be impolite, right?

She replied with a smile: "Yes, who are you, young lady?"

The beauty tapped her lower lip with her index finger and replied, "My name is Lu Linglong, and I'm Brother Alan's fiancée. Sister, is this your child?"

Lu Linglong knew that Douyaer was not Su Xueer's child, but she still deliberately pointed at Douyaer and asked Su Xueer.

Su Xueer looked at Douyaer and shook her head, saying, "No, she is my adopted sister."

"Oh, ha ha ha, look at my eyesight, I see my sister is old, I thought this child was hers?"

Haha! Su Xueer sneered in her heart.

She frowned unabashedly, finding various ways to say that she was old.

"Miss Lu, we are about the same age, right? You don't look much younger than me, so stop calling me sister. I don't recognize you as my sister."

Lu Linglong smiled and continued, "Sister, you are joking. You are over 20 years old, right? I am only 15 years old this year. How can I be an old woman like you?"

A trace of coldness flashed in Su Xue'er's eyes, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of her lips. She hit back mercilessly: "Oh, fifteen years old? Looking at the way you talk and dress, I thought you were an old and calculating old man who has been worn out by the years. You are more cunning than that eighty-year-old old lady."

But I was wondering in my heart, this woman, fifteen years old? In modern times, fifteen years old is just entering high school.

Looking at her brothel outfit, if she hadn't said it, she would have thought she was a seasoned prostitute.

Is this what a fifteen-year-old should be like?

How could Alan get engaged to a woman like this?