Chapter 39 She treats you as her own sister, and you want to be her daughter-in-law

Yu Xiaocheng was fiddling with the drain pipe in the bathroom. The pretty, mature, wealthy woman standing beside him looked at him. Her expression showed both amusement and helplessness as she saw him fumbling around.

The little rascal said he was a professional at poking pipes, but it turned out he was just bragging in front of me.

"Can you or won't you?"

"Hey, can you please stop bothering me? Leave professional issues to professionals!"

Zheng Yanru curled her lips and didn't say anything else, just watching him messing around quietly. But then again, looking at the little rascal squatting on the ground with his butt raised so high, how come his butt is so round and straight? She really wanted to go up and give him a hard kick.

"Are you losing your hair? Why are you pulling out so much hair?"

The pretty rich woman was not happy when she heard this. She pouted and retorted angrily: "You are the one losing your hair! This is obviously a normal metabolic phenomenon."

"is it?"

“It seems there is no problem.”

Yu Xiaocheng took the wire he had prepared in advance and poked around in the clogged sewer pipe. Suddenly, he heard a sound. He turned around and looked at Zheng Yanru behind him, asking in a low voice, "I think I heard the doorbell. Is there anyone coming to your house?"

The pretty rich woman was stunned for a moment, then listened carefully. She did hear the doorbell ringing faintly. She frowned and replied leisurely, "It should be your mother again. I'll go open the door for her."

After speaking,
He walked out of the bathroom silently, left his bedroom, and headed towards the door.

I looked through the peephole on the door and found that there was no one outside. This was not strange. Sister Fangfang liked to do this, doing some childish tricks, and then suddenly jumping out from the side to give me a so-called surprise.

"Ugh"

"You're almost fifty, why are you still so childish?"

Zheng Yanru sighed, with a faint smile on her face, she reached out for the door handle and gently opened the door. The next second, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side.

"Surprise!"

The pretty, mature, wealthy woman looked at Song Qinqin standing in front of her. Her head was buzzing for a moment, and her eyes were full of surprise and unpreparedness.

In the bright corridor, the two sisters were looking at each other, one with a smile on her face, and the other with fear on her face.

bang——

After slamming the door shut, the pretty rich woman stood behind it motionless, still digesting the shock she had just received. She really didn't expect that the person knocking on the door was... her other best friend Song Qinqin. Song Qinqin's appearance was totally unexpected and very unreasonable.

"Hey!"

"Open the door!"

"What do you mean? Did you see me close the door again?"

Song Qinqin, who was outside the door, was almost furious. She banged on the door of the pretty rich woman and shouted loudly.

Zheng Yanru took a deep breath, trying to calm the surging emotions deep in her heart. She carefully opened a gap and used her body to hold the door frame to prevent her good sisters from rushing in. She asked vigilantly, "What are you doing here?"

She is very nervous now, there must be a big problem!
Song Qinqin rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "Since when do I need a reason to come to your house? Didn't you always want me to accompany you? Why do you change your mind now?"

The past is the past! Now now I... I have a hidden man in a golden house!

Zheng Yanru bit her lip and replied softly, "Today is not the right day. You...just go back to where you came from."

"you"

"Zheng! Yan! Ru!"

"Isn't that a little too much?"

Song Qinqin was so angry that her face almost twisted, but she was extremely excited in her heart. The more abnormal her good sister's behavior was, the more problems there were.

"There's someone in the house!"

Zheng Yanru replied with a squeak, "Don't come in. Can you come back tomorrow?"

Song Qinqin smiled slightly and asked meaningfully, "Is he Sister Fangfang's son?"

In an instant,
A trace of fear flashed across the face of the pretty wealthy woman. Her body seemed to be hit by an invisible force. She couldn't help but tremble all over, and then became stiff as a stone. Her breathing became rapid and heavy, and every breath was accompanied by trembling, as if the air was mixed with the smell of fear.

"I went to see Sister Fangfang in the afternoon. Sister Fangfang said her son is your driver. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Yu Xiaocheng in the room, right?" Song Qinqin said mysteriously.

"you"

"Did you go to see Sister Fangfang?"

Zheng Yanru looked at her with a complicated expression. "What?"

"Can't you?"

Song Qinqin smiled, and rushed in while her good sister was not paying attention.

"Oh! You you."

The pretty rich woman was almost knocked over. When she came to her senses, her best sister was already standing in the house.

"Xiao Cheng?"

"Xiao Cheng?"

"Where are you? Aunt Qinqin is here."

Song Qinqin put on slippers and shouted loudly in the house.

moment,

Yu Xiaocheng walked out of the bedroom and saw Song Qinqin in the living room. He was stunned at first, but soon came to his senses and said with a smile: "It's Aunt Song. Long time no see."

"Hmm."

"It's been a long time indeed."

"What are you doing in Yanru's room?" Song Qinqin looked at him and asked softly.

"what?"

"Oh, that's it."

Yu Xiaocheng replied calmly, "Aunt Zheng asked me to help her unclog the pipe. The drain pipe in the bedroom bathroom is blocked."

“So they’re unclogging the pipes.”

"Okay, okay, you continue with your work. I'll chat with your Aunt Zheng for a while. When you're done, come and keep us company." Song Qinqin said with a smile on her face.

Watching Chu Fang's son walk into his best friend's bedroom, Song Qinqin grabbed the rich woman's arm and pulled her to sit on the sofa. Looking at the pretty mature woman next to her and her frightened and uneasy expression, her heart was filled with joy, but at the same time a little shocked.

She and Sister Fangfang are as close as sisters, but Yanru actually secretly got married to Sister Fangfang's son. Oh my God! What on earth was she thinking?

“Pipeline repair”

"It's time to repair it."

Song Qinqin nudged her best friend with her elbow and asked meaningfully, "Are you comfortable?"

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"What are you talking about? What does this have to do with whether you are comfortable or not?" Zheng Yanru knew very well what Song Qinqin was talking about, but at this moment she pretended to be confused and said unhappily.

"Yo yo yo."

"Are you pretending to be confused?"

Song Qinqin rolled her eyes, then took her best friend's arm and said softly, "Yanru, do you know why I came here suddenly? It's because I guessed your secret. Are you doing this to Sister Fangfang? Sister Fangfang treats you as her own sister, but you want to be her daughter-in-law."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zheng Yanru's heart trembled suddenly, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "I don't have this idea at all."

"is it?"

"You just don't want to admit it?"

Song Qinqin was not surprised. Looking at the stubborn rich lady beside her, she said leisurely, "It seems that I can only teach Sister Fangfang a lesson. Some things are like this. Bystanders can see more clearly than those involved in the game. I will help her sort out the clues, and maybe she will suddenly see the light."

At this time,

Zheng Yanru suddenly grabbed her hand, her eyes full of pleading.

"I beg you!"

“Don’t do that.”

(End of this chapter)