A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 366 Let me see how good my junior sister’s taste is

Chapter 366: Chapter 366 Let me see how good my junior sister’s taste is

Xiang Ling’an gritted his teeth, trying but failing to hold back, reached out and pinched Feng Jiao’s face, seething, "Am I shameless?"

Feng Jiao grimaced as he pinched her, struggling with his wrists and shouting unclearly, "Let go! Let go!"

"How long have you known that man, and you think he’s good?" Xiang Ling’an didn’t let go, instead pinching harder. He sneered, "Even calling him ’Mr. Fu’."

"If I’m not mistaken, this Mr. Fu is from the Fu family in Haicheng, right?"

Feng Jiao: "..."

Feng Jiao, thoroughly annoyed, forcefully slapped Xiang Ling’an’s hand away and raised her voice, "You’re prying into my affairs again!"

Xiang Ling’an looked innocent and countercharged, "I didn’t! You were the one who mentioned him just now, and you even scolded me."

Feng Jiao’s chest heaved with anger. She jumped off the hood of the car, kicked Xiang Ling’an hard, and stormed off, "Just wait! I’m going to find Yanyan to complain about you!"

She could no longer stay with Xiang Ling’an.

This guy was full of mischief and only bullied her!

Xiang Ling’an grimaced, rubbing the sore spot where she had kicked him, and clicked his tongue, "Really fierce."

Never mind, he would wait until tonight when Yanyan brought the person over, and he would ask himself.

As the eldest senior brother, how could he let his junior sister be mislead by a man so unclearly?

It was a pity, though, he had quite liked the idea of the Gluttony Pavilion’s chief and his junior sister together.

That guy was a bit arrogant but had a good physique, strong abilities, and was wealthy, more than a match for his junior sister.

However, that man had snatched quite a few herbs from his junior sister, creating a lot of enmity between them. It would probably be impossible to bring them together; she might kill him on sight.

What a pity, what a pity.

Xiang Ling’an shook his head, stood up and slowly followed in the direction Feng Jiao had gone.

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Hua Tuo sent the restaurant location to Shen Yanhe.

It was a high-end private restaurant in Haicheng, reputedly having a chef whose ancestors were imperial chefs, and was known for excellent food at steep prices.

This restaurant was opened by the eldest senior brother; it was his territory.

She didn’t dress up specially, wearing a simple shirt and jeans, her hair casually pinned up with a hairpin, and was about to head out.

Fu Yanhe changed into a well-tailored black bespoke suit, looking tall and striking with a naturally majestic and elegant demeanor.

Shen Yanhe rarely saw him dressed so formally and hesitated for a moment.

She opened her mouth, then touched her forehead, "You didn’t have to dress so formally, something simpler would have sufficed."

It was just a meal, yet he was dressed as if he was going to a banquet.

"It’s a matter of propriety, Yanyan," Fu Yanhe chuckled, stepping forward and gently holding her hand, interlocking their fingers, "This is my first time meeting your family. I must be thorough with the etiquette, so it doesn’t seem like I underestimate you."

Shen Yanhe’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she clasped Fu Yanhe’s hand back, murmuring, "I know, let’s go. The master and the others must be getting anxious."

Fu Yanhe smiled at her, "Alright, I’ve had Wu Fang put the gifts in the trunk. Let’s go."

One hour later.

The two arrived at the restaurant.

The restaurant, named Gluttony Pavilion, was located in a secluded alley in the center of Haicheng City and looked unassuming, though it was quite popular.

Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe were led by a waiter to the reserved private room.

Three people were already sitting inside.

Hua Tuo sat at the main seat, Xiang Ling’an was beside him, whispering something, with Feng Jiao sulkily sitting next to Xiang Ling’an, arms crossed.

As the two of them pushed open the door, the gazes of the three individuals inside were immediately drawn to them.

Feng Jiao looked at Shen Yanhe with an expression of helplessness on her face.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Xiang Ling’an’s gaze met Fu Yanhe’s the moment they entered, and an invisible smoke seemed to rise in the air between them.

The teacup in Xiang Ling’an’s hand cracked as he clenched it.

He smiled "benignly" and said, "Little junior sister, you’re here. Won’t you introduce to us your boy... friend?"

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Elder senior brother, can you stop smiling?

That smile is frightening.

Hua Tuo also smiled and beckoned to her, "Yanyan, come here. Introduce him to your master."

Shen Yanhe took a deep breath and, steeling herself, pulled Fu Yanhe over and began the introduction: "Master, elder senior brother, this is my boyfriend, his name is Fu Yanhe."

Fu Yanhe smiled faintly, placing two gifts he was carrying on the table: "Master, elder senior brother, greetings. These are gifts that Yanyan and I prepared for you both. We hope you like them."

Hua Tuo nodded with a smile, "That’s thoughtful of you."

Xiang Ling’an rose to his feet with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes and shook hands with Fu Yanhe: "Xiang Ling’an."

Without releasing his hand, Xiang Ling’an continued to smile at him, his eyes twinkling with a dangerous glint, "Since we haven’t eaten yet, how about Mr. Fu and I step out for a moment? Let me see what kind of taste my little junior sister has in picking a partner."

Fu Yanhe nodded slightly, his smile serene and graceful: "That would be fine."

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiang Ling’an released Fu Yanhe’s hand and turned to lead the way out of the private room.

Fu Yanhe quickly followed him.

Shen Yanhe, who couldn’t get a word in: "..."

Shen Yanhe looked somewhat helplessly at Hua Tuo and sat down beside him, "Aren’t you going to stop them?"

Hua Tuo’s eyebrows twitched slightly as he lazily unwrapped the gift: "What? Feeling sorry for your little boyfriend? You haven’t even married him, and you’re already turning your elbows out."

Sitting to one side, Feng Jiao had a strange expression on her face and glanced sympathetically at Shen Yanhe, quietly eating her dim sum without daring to speak.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Feeling a bit guilty.

Watching her, Hua Tuo huffed softly, "Don’t worry, your elder senior brother is very precise with his actions. There won’t be any danger to life. How many times have you seen him act without careful judgement during all the years you’ve known him?"

"That’s not what I meant," Shen Yanhe said as she picked up the teapot to pour tea for Hua Tuo, her tone gentle, "I’m worried that elder senior brother might get hurt."

Hua Tuo’s motion of unwrapping the gift box paused slightly, and he looked at Shen Yanhe with some surprise, "What did you say? Your elder senior brother will get hurt? Isn’t your boyfriend just an ordinary person?"

He knew his elder disciple well.

Uninterested in studying proper medicine, he always liked to tinker with various odds and ends and practiced boxing and worked with computers; his skills were certainly better than a typical bodyguard’s.

How could he get hurt dealing with an ordinary person like Fu Yanhe?

"Mr. Fu is the Chief of Luo Net." Feng Jiao blinked her eyes teasingly, "His Combat Power is not bad at all. Xiang Ling’an might just capsize in the drain this time."

Hua Tuo’s face showed genuine shock, and he stared at Shen Yanhe in astonishment, "Is he really the Chief of Luo Net?"

Although Hua Tuo hadn’t dealt much with Luo Net, he had heard of its great reputation.

They had previously come to his village to seek his medical aid for a patient, but as he was unable to leave at the time, he had refused them.

It turned out that, after all the twists and turns, his little disciple ended up entangled with Luo Net anyway.

This indeed was fate.

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