A Small Home

That was one thing.

What made it even more unbearable for the two of them was that their daughter was a mistress!

No...

She was the fourth!

Was this acceptable?

The future heir of the Qing family was actually willing to be someone's fourth woman?

Now the two really couldn't stand it anymore. They originally wanted to play the bad guys and break up the lovebirds.

But what they didn't expect was that Qing Mo's attitude was terrifyingly firm.

She absolutely refused to leave him no matter what.

More importantly, Qing Mo's personality was not the submissive type.

If you froze her bank cards, she had a bunch of businesses and enterprises in her hands, and didn't care about your money.

If you wanted to take back the family business, she had been deeply involved in it for years and had plenty of ways to fight against you.

Moreover, the two of them couldn't bear to completely tear apart their relationship with their precious daughter.

Plus, the old man specifically named Qing Mo, saying he wanted to hold a great-grandson.

Under all these factors, the two could only hold their noses and accept it.

At this moment, the two were also very nervous.

They had investigated Lin Yu's background.

All in all, he was a child with a rather bitter fate.

His parents died early, and he followed a hooligan uncle, so it was only natural for him to go bad.

Although he later showed various motivated behaviors.

The two inevitably still felt a bit worried.

They were really afraid that this Lin Yu would kick open the door and, upon entering, disrespectfully call them old geezer!

Both parties met with nervous feelings as time pushed them forward.

The final result was pretty good, which was the best outcome for both sides.

After some interaction.

Father Qing and Mother Qing found that Lin Yu was not that kind of impolite person, and he gave the two elders plenty of respect.

There was another thing.

The two discovered that this guy Lin Yu had absolutely no interest in business.

This also relieved them of a major worry.

For Lin Yu, today's first meeting could also be called a complete success.

Lin Yu thought he would inevitably receive eye-rolls from the two when he came here.

Maybe there would even be a soap opera plot.

I'll give you a hundred million, leave my daughter!

But unexpectedly, Father Qing and Mother Qing received him very warmly, and there was no deliberate difficulty during the process.

Lin Yu knew that the reason they could have such a good attitude towards him.

Qing Mo must have put in a lot of effort in the middle.

Lin Yu was somewhat touched and decided to reward her properly after going back.

Uh...

No.

Reward...

Punish...

Punish...

Reward...

Oh no.

The CPU is overloading again!

After a sumptuous dinner, Lin Yu stayed here.

According to Qing Mo's plan, he still had to accompany her here for three days.

And go meet some random people with her.

Facts proved that things in TV dramas were not necessarily all fictional.

On the night of the third day of the Lunar New Year, many people came to the Qing family's manor, and a banquet was held in full swing.

Lin Yu didn't really know the people here, so he had no interest in interacting with them.

After briefly getting to know a few people with Qing Mo, Lin Yu sat alone in a relatively secluded place and ate vigorously.

The Qing family was great in every way, except that the food at this banquet was really too small in portion, making it feel like feeding ants.

After finishing the food on hand, just as Lin Yu was about to go get some more, a figure suddenly stood by the table.

Lin Yu looked up at him and noticed the undisguised contempt in his eyes, as well as a hatred that had morphed from jealousy.

Oh ho.

A troublemaker has arrived.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing how polite those people were to him, he thought every rich person had such high manners.

With a cold sneer on his lips, the man looked at Lin Yu sitting on the chair and mocked sarcastically:

Congratulations.

Such good luck.

Latching onto the big tree of the Qing family.

Lin Yu looked at this troublemaking man, his eyes full of puzzlement as he asked back:

You know I latched onto the big tree of the Qing family, and you still dare to jump around in front of me?

Aren't you afraid I'll have Qing Mo deal with you?

The man's vicious expression stiffened. Although he hid his panic well, he still subconsciously sped up his speech and said:

If you're a man, don't rely on a woman for everything.

Lin Yu furrowed his brows, looking at him like a monster, and opened his mouth with an extremely polite greeting:

Are you a fucking idiot?

Who else am I going to rely on if not my wife?

Rely on your mom?

After cursing, Lin Yu didn't wait for the man to talk back and directly craned his neck to look around the hall.

He quickly spotted Qing Mo and waved for her to hurry over.

When Qing Mo gracefully walked over, before Lin Yu could speak, the man put on a warm smile and greeted Qing Mo:

Sister Qing Mo, do you still remember me?

I am...

The man's words were like a silent wind to Qing Mo; she didn't even give him half a glance.

She just looked at Lin Yu and asked softly:

What's wrong?

Faced with Qing Mo's concerned inquiry, Lin Yu was not touched. Instead, he clicked his tongue in displeasure and scolded:

What do you mean what's wrong?

Don't you know to hurry over when I call you?

What were you dawdling over there for?

Are you asking for a spanking?

Before the man on the side could savor the embarrassment and humiliation of being ignored by Qing Mo, he was shocked by Lin Yu's harsh scolding that bordered on insult.

Wh-what?

You, you...

What the hell are you!

How dare you speak to Qing Mo like this?

A surge of anger violently shot up in the man's chest, rushing straight to his throat, needing to be spat out!

Show some respect when you speak...

...

The man's angry words were only halfway out before they quickly died down.

Under Qing Mo's icy gaze, he tactfully chose to shut up.

Immediately after, the man saw a scene he would probably never forget for the rest of his life.

He saw Qing Mo, who had always been as bright as the moon in the sky and as aloof as a fairy in the clouds since childhood, actually reveal a fawning expression.

She sat down softly beside Lin Yu, her cold white, jade-like hands gently grasping Lin Yu's forearm, and said in a humble, coquettish manner:

Don't be mad.

I'm sorry.

I was wrong.

I will listen to you well from now on.

Hmph.

The corner of Lin Yu's mouth twitched up, and looking at Qing Mo, he snorted smugly and said:

That's more like it.

The two of them flirted right in front of the man, but the man's attention was not on their faces, but on Lin Yu's hand.

He watched helplessly as Lin Yu's hand slid down from Qing Mo's waist, and even now was still dishonestly kneading and playing there.

And the flawless goddess he had regarded as holy as a feather since childhood not only showed no dissatisfaction, but instead leaned even more dependently against that bastard punk.

In an instant.

The man only felt his head roaring silently, everything collapsing into a blank void.

After Lin Yu sneaked in some hands-on action for a bit, he shot a sideways glance at the man who had come to find fault.

He found him standing there dumbfounded, his expression dull and numb, his eyes dark and lifeless.

He wore the standard expression of an adult manga protagonist who had just been cuckolded.

Seeing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a bit bored.

I haven't even really started trying yet.

How are you already falling apart?

Truly weak.

Shaking his head, Lin Yu decided not to waste any more time on this fool. He stood up alongside Qing Mo to accompany her to greet her elders and friends.

They left the still-nameless man standing there all alone, staring blankly into space, unable to snap out of his daze for a long time...

...

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Lin Yu couldn't wait to go home.

Although his life here over the past few days had been decent, and he hadn't faced any discrimination or dirty looks.

Lin Yu was still not quite used to this kind of lifestyle.

He just felt that this house was too big.

So big that it didn't even feel like a home.

Compared to this current extravagant life where he was waited on hand and foot.

Lin Yu still preferred his time at Xia Muzhu's place.

Everyone living together in a cozy little nest that wasn't too small.

He could tease Xia Yueshan when he had nothing to do, and mess with Xia Muzhu when he had something to do.

How carefree was that?

Not to mention that living at Xia Muzhu's house.

He seemed to be able to enjoy a life of being waited on hand and foot just the same.

The only annoyance was that Xia Muzhu's house had fewer servants.

Just Xia Yueshan alone!

Sometimes, if he ordered him to do a chore, he wouldn't have anyone else to boss around until that first task was finished.

Sigh.

Is this just how life is?

You really can't have your cake and eat it too.