Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 426 Yao Meishu got slapped in the face_1

Chapter 426: 426 Yao Meishu got slapped in the face_1

Lu Qingyi turned her head and gave Yao Meishu a detached glance, her voice notably cold, "Do I know you?"

The tone was so distant, it was the kind of cold that seeps into your bones.

Yao Meishu choked up instantly, disbelievingly looking at Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi actually said something like this, it was just too much.

Doesn’t recognize?

Heh, after all, she has raised Lu Qingyi for so many years.

"Speak up, what’s your purpose? How did you know we are coming today?"

Yao Meishu crossed her arms, looking full of confidence, convinced that Lu Qingyi intended to confront her.

Such a coincidence didn’t exist. As soon as she had stepped out of the airport, Lu Qingyi was already waiting outside. So Yao Meishu was convinced Lu Qingyi was waiting for her.

"Do I know you that well? Don’t be too confident. I, Lu Qingyi, am telling you clearly, there is no connection between you and me whatsoever. The only reason you can still stand in front of me is due to the thin blood bond we share."

Lu Qingyi watched Yao Meishu, her gaze icy cold, the kind of cold that goes deep into the bone. Yao Meishu’s excessive confidence was so real.

"Qingyi, after all, we are your aunt and uncle-in-law. Once you’re married, we can serve as witnesses."

Lu Yao’s gaze darted between Xu Boyan and Lu Qingyi, as he spoke gently, quite pleasantly.

The matter of marriage would be better with the presence of parents from both sides. Lu Yao was reminding Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi’s attitude was becoming more and more obnoxious. Lu Yao felt his patience wearing thin.

"Qingyi."

Just as Lu Yao finished speaking, a commanding voice of a middle-aged man came from not far away, sounding somewhat chilly.

Lu Yao and Yao Meishu glanced in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man in a black coat with a cold expression approaching, carrying a briefcase in his hand.

Xu Boyan watched the man approaching, a wrinkle appearing between his brows, his displeasure evident.

"So, you have a problem with me?"

Xu Hang walked over, noticing Xu Boyan’s displeasure. He patted Xu Boyan’s shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his tone cold.

Xu Boyan acknowledged softly: "Mm."

Yes, he did have objections.

Xu Hang: "..."

"Is it because I didn’t call you? Tsk."

Xu Hang looked at Xu Boyan, his eyes filled with amusement.

"Mine."

Xu Boyan wrapped his arm over Lu Qingyi’s shoulders, as if declaring territory.

Xu Hang: "???"

His son was so petty. He couldn’t even call his girlfriend by her name?

Tsk, his son was indeed maturing now. Having a girlfriend really does change a person, tsk, tsk, tsk.

Laughter seeped into Lu Qingyi’s eyes.

Lu Yao and Yao Meishu were flabbergasted as they stared at the three in front of them.

"Uncle, you’ve worked hard."

Lu Qingyi reached out to help Xu Hang with the briefcase, a gentle smile on her face.

A sight that Lu Yao and Yao Meishu had never seen before, a sight that left both speechless.

This stark contrast made them suddenly feel uncomfortable.

"You should have let this brat carry it instead."

Xu Hang didn’t hand the briefcase to Lu Qingyi, instead tossing it into Xu Boyan’s arms, raising his brows lightly.

Xu Boyan:"..."

Fine, he now knew that his status at home was entirely nonexistent. But he was happy. His parents like Lu Qingyi.

"Don’t call me Uncle, call me Dad."

Xu Hang patted Lu Qingyi’s shoulder and spoke, a gentle smile in his eyes. He was quite taken with Lu Qingyi.

He had a good impression of Lu Qingyi to begin with, viewing her as a suitable partner for Xu Boyan, who had lucked out with her.

Knowing now that Lu Qingyi is Lu Mohai’s daughter, though the process of explaining was a bit complex, Xu Hang decided that it didn’t matter.

What mattered was that Lu Qingyi was Lu Mohai’s daughter, and that alone had him grinning ear to ear.

Lu Qingyi, such an exceptional girl, and also the biological daughter of his colleague; Xu Hang couldn’t have been more satisfied.

The more he saw of Lu Qingyi, the more he liked her.

His son had managed to snag her, Xu Hang suddenly felt that Xu Boyan wasn’t worthy of Lu Qingyi.

"Dad."

Lu Qingyi hesitated for a few seconds, then called out.

The voice was crystal clear and pleasant.

Xu Hang nodded, the smile in his eyes intensifying, "Mm."

Lu Yao and Yao Meishu finally understood the relationship between the three. The middle-aged man was Xu Boyan’s father.

Yao Meishu’s face was marked with anger, and Lu Yao was also not particularly happy.

Lu Qingyi has never called him ’father’. But now, she was addressing Xu Boyan’s father as Dad before knowing the truth.

The difference was too great. Lu Yao was frustrated, frustrated enough to want to curse.

"Lu Qingyi, what do you mean by this?"

Yao Meishu looked at Lu Qingyi, her face filled with anger. She couldn’t help shouting, her voice a little loud.

Lu Qingyi turned to look at Yao Meishu, her expression extremely indifferent.

"After all, I am your aunt."

Yao Meishu emphasized.

"I didn’t come to pick you up."

Lu Qingyi looked at Yao Meishu, her face expressionless, too indifferent to imagine. She spoke coldly.

The contrast in attitude was quickly apparent.

Yao Meishu was momentarily speechless. Now she must understand. Lu Qingyi and Xu Boyan came to pick up Xu Boyan’s father, not them.

It was merely a coincidence, Yao Meishu felt the heat on her face. The feeling of being slapped in the face was quite uncomfortable.

"Who are they?"

Xu Hang was confused. He turned his gaze to Xu Boyan.

"Jin City."

Xu Boyan slowly spoke the words. He didn’t elaborate, but Xu Hang immediately caught his meaning, comprehending the identities of the pair in front of him.

His eyes gradually showed a cold glint.

Yao Meishu and Lu Yao.

"You’re Xu Boyan’s father, right? We just wanted to know if you knew your son’s girlfriend? Do you know what kind of person Lu Qingyi is? If your son really marries her, do you know what will happen?"

Yao Meishu, evidently not picking up on Xu Hang’s mood change, spoke coldly. She delivered her words in a fanfaronade.

Xu Hang hadn’t noticed Yao Meishu before. As Yao Meishu was speaking, he finally looked at her face. Xu Hang was taken aback.

His gaze at Yao Meishu was one of shock, quickly followed by calm.

Similar, too alike.

Apart from certain differences in temperament and minor facial differences, Yao Meishu was exactly like Ruan Qingyang.

Without close inspection, the two were almost indistinguishable.