Surprise! The little puppy I raised is the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 135: A Little Trick That Isn't Presentable

But this time, the party was made public and two media outlets were invited to report on it.

As soon as the news was released, the media couldn't sit still.

So, the day before the banquet started, all kinds of reporters gathered outside the family villa.

Until that day, the media swarmed in like flies to the scent.

Unfortunately, the family’s security measures were very strict, and uninvited people could only take photos outside.

Inside the venue, a man in a white suit and ten-centimeter burgundy high heels was moving back and forth.

The photographers following her even had to run to keep up with her.

"This is the stage that will be used for formal occasions."

She stood in front of the stage and pointed back, "It is said that there will be an important identity announcement today, and it will be held here."

Before she finished speaking, she was about to walk to the other side.

At this time, the photographer was so tired that he was gasping for breath and opened his mouth to speak.

Someone behind him had already called out, "Xiao Qin."

Xiao Qin stopped and looked back in the direction of the sound.

When Xiao Qin saw that the person coming was An Xun, the smile on her face immediately disappeared.

She responded calmly and told the photographer, "Turn off the camera first."

Soon, An Xun walked in front of Xiao Qin.

He looked around at Xiao Qin and the photographer: "Weren't you photographing lions abroad? Why did you suddenly return home?"

Xiao Qin sneered, "When I come back is none of your business."

An Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Qin, after all, I am your second brother."

"My cousin. Besides, although my father is a member of the Xiao family, he is actually just an adopted son. With my status, I really don't have the courage to cling to members of your legitimate family."

An Xun's eyes gradually became stern. "I understand very well. The fact that you have liked Big Brother for so many years has never changed. But unfortunately, Big Brother is going to announce the news of his fiancée today. I'm afraid you will never have another chance."

Xiao Qin's right hand clenched involuntarily, and the veins were exposed.

She looked at An Xun with gritted teeth, while the other party had a smug look on his face and seemed very happy.

After a long while, Xiao Qin smiled coldly: "So what? Even if Big Brother announced his marriage, I still only admire Big Brother as a person. As for those little tricks of some people that are not decent enough, I don't care."

"you……"

Before he could finish, Yang Peng quickly approached and interrupted, "Second Young Master, Miss Su is here."

An Xun retracted his cold gaze and said, "Third sister, you may disdain my actions, but your little tricks are nothing to Big Brother. So we are both the same, neither of us is any better than the other."

After saying this, An Xun left without looking back, not caring at all about Xiao Qin's reaction.

The photographer stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Qinqin, there seems to be something wrong with your second brother?"

"It's really strange. How can someone who only thinks about calculating others to satisfy his own selfish desires not be strange?"

The photographer nodded, seeming to understand. "Oh, I see. But he's already the Second Master of the Xiao Family, what else could he possibly want?"

Xiao Qin did not give an answer to this question, but just walked to the other side of the venue.

An Xun and Yang Peng left the venue at the same time.

At this time, Su Yanqing was standing at the entrance of the venue, in a daze.

She stared at the large sign standing in front of her.

There was a huge word "Xiao" written in running script on the sign.

Su Yanqing frowned slightly, feeling an indescribable worry in her heart.

"Qingqing——" Su Yanqing turned around abruptly when she heard the voice beside her.

Seeing An Xun, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly: "An Xun, so your last name is Xiao?"

Xiao Anxun smiled and nodded: "Yes. I didn't tell you my last name before because I wanted to hear you call me Anxun. It sounds closer."

As he spoke, he strode towards Su Yanqing and tried to hold her hand.

The latter frowned, swallowing sounded in his throat, his hands nervously clasped behind his back, and looked at Xiao Anxun evasively and asked, "Is Xiao Chuyi also a member of the family?"

Xiao Anxun was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter: "What are you thinking about? People with the surname Xiao are not necessarily part of the Xiao family!"

Su Yanqing tilted her head and looked at him: "Really?"

"Or you can just ask Xiao Chuyi and see what he says."

Su Yanqing lowered her eyes, a hint of loss flashing across them.

She quickly forced herself to smile, looked up at Xiao Anxun, and shook her head: "Maybe I'm overthinking it."

If Xiao Chuyi was really a member of my family, how could he get married with me so casually?

Even if Xiao Chuyi was willing, the elders in the family would not easily agree.

I'm afraid all this is just a coincidence.

Xiao Anxun glanced at Su Yanqing, then took the initiative to reach out his hand, held her arm and said, "Let's go in."

As I walked in, I heard a shrill voice from behind: "Be careful, I just did my hair this morning."

As she spoke, Su Xiyao held up the corner of her skirt with one hand and walked towards Xiao Anxun and Su Yanqing cautiously.

She was wearing a white dress and her hair was piled up high, with two slightly curly strands left next to her ears, barely covering her temples.

The makeup on her face was very rich and noble, especially her eyes, which looked particularly bright.

But when you get closer, it seems that there is too much powder, as if it has just crawled out of a flour jar, which reminds people of the geisha in old Japan.

Seeing Xiao Anxun and Su Yanqing, Su Xiyao raised her eyebrows slightly and stopped for a moment.

After hesitating for a while, he stepped forward and said to Xiao Anxun with a smile: "Second Young Master..."

"Miss Su, are you planning to perform Peking Opera in my house tonight dressed like this?"

Xiao Anxun said with a sneer, not hiding his contempt.

The corners of Su Xiyao's mouth twitched unnaturally, her expression became a little embarrassed, and she even felt that the powder on her cheeks was about to fall off.

Even without Xiao Anxun's reminder, she knew that her makeup was indeed a bit too much.

She turned around with dissatisfaction and glanced at the makeup artist behind her. After giving her a glare of accusation, she looked back at Xiao Anxun and said, "Today is an important day for me. From now on, Second Master will call me sister-in-law."

Then he turned to Su Yanqing and said, "I have prepared a surprise for you."

Su Yanqing was stunned when she heard this.

Su Xiyao deliberately took a few steps closer and lowered her voice meaningfully, saying, "I never thought that we'd already been fighting back home, and now we're still fighting here. Is this an accident or someone arranged this?"

"struggle?"

Su Yanqing instinctively took a few steps back, covered her nose and asked in confusion, "What are you arguing about?"

Su Xiyao remained calm, swaying with her chin held high. "You'll know later. Sigh, but you're the one who loses every time. I really feel sorry for you."

Before Su Yanqing could fully understand what he meant, Uncle Guo hurried over and said, "Miss Su, the old man has been waiting for you for a while."

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