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Chapter 4794

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A long time later, at the grand wedding of Huo Mien and Qin Chu.

Qin Guoguo, who was five years old, asked Qiao Fei a question.

"Uncle, Uncle … Why do you have white hair? It's so cool …"

Qiao Fei answered seriously, "It's all because of your auntie. So, you must remember that when you grow up and get married, don't marry someone who will make you worry."

Qiao Fei's words made the twins burst into laughter. Qiao Fei's silver hair became the biggest black mark against Lu Yan.

Lu Yan disappeared in a flash.

It was no wonder she had so many tricks up her sleeve. She had thousands of ways to see Su Yu.

Feeling depressed, Qiao Fei leaned against the booth and continued playing games on his cellphone.

He liked peace and quiet and wasn't interested in drunken debauchery, shaking their heads, or heavy metal.

– In a luxurious private room on the top floor –

Su Yu was in a bad mood. Wearing a white Versace short-sleeved shirt, he leaned against the sofa in the center seat.

One of his hands covered half of his face. No one knew if he was drunk or if he was thinking about something.

Lu Yan tied up her hair and changed into a waiter's uniform. Then, she followed a few waiters into the room.

"Young Master Han, here's the wine you ordered," the waiter said.

The man waved his hand. "Send the red wine to Lord Su. Leave the rest here."

"Yes."

The waiter looked back at Lu Yan. "Why are you still standing there? Send your wine to Lord Su."

"I'm new here. I don't know who Lord Su is," Lu Yan said weakly.

The rich kids around them laughed. "Little girl, look. The one with the best looks and the most charismatic is him."

Lu Yan pretended to look around. In fact, she had seen Su Yu's photos.

She even found some secret photos of Su Yu when he was a soldier on her computer.

So, she knew who Su Yu was. She said that on purpose as a prank.

Then, Lu Yan walked up to Su Yu with the red wine in her hand.

"Lord Su, your wine."

"Well, put it here." Su Yu didn't even look at her.

"Alright, do you need me to open it for you?"

"Hmm." Su Yu replied in a muffled voice.

Lowering her head, Lu Yan opened a bottle of wine and glanced at the cellphone in Su Yu's hand.

From time to time, he would turn it on, look at the desktop, and then turn it off.

People who didn't know better might think that he was looking at the time to see what time it was.

However, Lu Yan noticed that Su Yu's screensaver was her sister's photo.

Although it was just a glance, it was definitely his elder sister.

Lu Yan had a deep impression of Huo Mien's face. She had even dreamed of him many times.

Lu Yan had almost all of Huo Mien's photos. She had saved thousands of them, from when he was a child to when he was an adult.

But Lu Yan had never seen this picture before.

The sister in the photo was wearing a white lab coat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

She was dressed very old-fashioned and rustic, but when paired with that extremely delicate face, the entire atmosphere of the photo changed.

She could even vaguely see Huo Mien's natural aura …

This photo was probably taken by Su Yu in secret. It wasn't very clear, but the angle was good.

It seemed that the rumors about Su Yu being infatuated with her sister were true.

After opening a bottle of wine for Su Yu, Lu Yan stood up and walked out.

"Hey … Little girl, did you just get here?" A man stopped her.

"Yeah." Lu Yan nodded.

"Are you still a virgin?" the man asked in disgust. The other men around him all laughed.

These rich second-generation heirs loved to play pranks and humiliate others.

Other waiters wouldn't dare to say anything, but Lu Yan smiled slightly and asked him back, "Are you still a virgin?"

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