The Truth About Hao Youran's Boyfriend
After the wedding ceremony.
"Qiao Qiao, congratulations!" Hao Youran couldn't help but burst into tears. She threw herself at Qiao Qiao and almost pushed her to the ground.
"Youran …" Qiao Qiao was slightly taken aback. When she came back to her senses, she gently stroked Hao Youran's back and said with a smile, "Youran, thank you."
"I'm really happy for you." Hao Youran wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said sincerely.
Although she had already seen how Qiaoqiao looked in her wedding dress, she still couldn't help but feel excited when the hymn sounded and the priest recited the blessing. She was happy that her good friend could be happy.
Qiao Qiao smiled. She looked around and said, "That's right, didn't you say that your boyfriend would come to the wedding after work? Why don't I see him? "
It had to be said that Hao Youran's boyfriend was really elusive. Ever since Hao Youran said that she was in a relationship, a few months had passed. But she had never seen this so-called boyfriend.
When Hao Youran heard this, she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. She swept her gaze around and said, "He's busy all day long, but I've already ordered him to come over after he's done with his work today. I don't know why I haven't seen him yet."
"Shaochen, congratulations."
At this moment, a calm male voice sounded. It was He Shaochen's uncle, He Shao Qiu.
Hao Youran heard the voice and looked over. Her face lit up. Just as she was about to call out to him, she heard He Shaochen say, "Thank you, Uncle."
In that instant, Hao Youran felt as if her head had exploded with a "boom". Her face turned pale as she stared in astonishment at the handsome man who was walking towards her step by step. Her mind went blank and the words that were on the tip of her tongue could no longer leave her mouth.
He Shao Qiu's gaze also swept over Hao Youran's body without batting an eyelid. He revealed a faint smile to her, cordial yet distant, as if he was greeting an ordinary person.
He glanced at Hao Youran before shifting his gaze back to Qiao Qiao. He smiled and said, "I can't call you Miss Qiao anymore. Can I call you Qiao Qiao?"
"Of course, Little Uncle." Now, Qiao Qiao had to follow He Shaochen to greet people.
The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while before the others rushed up to congratulate them. He Shaoqiu was quickly pushed to the side, but he didn't mind. When he turned around, his eyes met Hao Youran's once again. When their gazes met, Hao Youran's gaze trembled slightly. She was still a little dazed.
Qiao Qiao was shocked when she saw Hao Youran's pale face. She quickly touched Hao Youran's forehead and asked nervously, "Youran, what's wrong? Why is your face so pale? "
Hao Youran seemed to have finally regained her senses. She stared blankly at Qiao Qiao, then forced a smile and said, "Qiao Qiao, just now, that person was your Little Uncle? He's so young. "
"Uh, actually, when I first found out, I thought so too." Qiao Qiao laughed dryly.
He Shao Qiu was the illegitimate son of Family He. Although he was listed in the family tree, his seniority was one generation lower. He had become the same generation as He Shaochen. This kind of thing couldn't be said casually, so Qiao Qiao could only vaguely agree.
However, Hao Youran's focus was clearly not on this. Her expression became more and more serious, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Qiao Qiao was a little worried. "Youran, are you not feeling well?"
"I'm fine. Bride, take care of the guests. Don't worry about me. I'll find a place to rest." Hao Youran laughed dryly, then turned to chase after He Shao Qiu's figure.
"I'll go with you." Qiao Qiao was worried about Hao Youran.
"It's not that serious. It's just that my stomach suddenly hurts. I'm probably hungry. I haven't eaten since morning." As Hao Youran spoke, she pushed Qiao Qiao to He Shaochen Qiao's side and stuck out her tongue at her. "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll find a place to eat some snacks."
"Are you really fine?"
Hao Youran nodded. "I'm going over. You just have to accompany the groom."
After speaking, she didn't wait for Qiao Qiao to say anything and trotted away.
Qiao Qiao looked at Hao Youran's back. She wanted to chase after her, but she was entangled by an endless stream of people. She couldn't get away at all. She could only put this matter aside and wait until there were fewer people to ask about the situation.
Hao Youran chased after He Shao Qiu. She didn't expect that He Shao Qiu was standing not too far away. She didn't know if he was waiting for her.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, went to a small pavilion in the "Future City".
Today, everyone was cheering for the newlyweds in the main building complex, so the other buildings were empty.
Only He Shao Qiu and Hao Youran were left in the small pavilion.
"Shao Qiu …" Hao Youran looked at He Shao Qiu's back and called out in a trembling voice.
He Shao Qiu turned around, a bitter smile on his handsome face. He said: "You must be very surprised, right? I'm actually He Shaochen Qiu's uncle. "
Hao Youran's hands unconsciously clenched into fists. She nodded with difficulty and stared at him. She said: "You never told me this …"
Actually, she was also stupid. He Shaochen Qiu and He Shao Qiu. Why didn't she connect them?
But, who would have thought that He Shaochen Qiu and He Shao Qiu were uncle and nephew?
"I didn't mean to hide it. I just didn't want you to feel conflicted." He Shao Qiu walked to Hao Youran's side and stroked her lips. His gaze was deep and dangerous.
Hao Youran blankly let him stroke her lips. "You didn't want me to feel conflicted?"
He Shao Qiu smiled and said: "Your good friend is my nephew's wife. After we get married, won't your good friend have to call you aunt?"
Hao Youran's face immediately turned red. She reflexively moved back and avoided his gaze. She stammered and said: "You're so shameless. Who wants to marry you?"
He Shao Qiu didn't get angry when he heard that. His red phoenix eyes had a trace of wickedness. He stepped forward and pressed down on Hao Youran's shoulder. He whispered in her ear: "You're already mine. Don't tell me you won't marry me, hmm?"
When he said that, Hao Youran's face turned even redder. Her eyes had a trace of lust. She looked at He Shao Qiu and said timidly: "You really want to marry me?"
"Of course." He Shao Qiu smiled gently. "Don't tell me you don't want to marry me?"
"I do!" Hao Youran blurted out.
She immediately regretted it the moment the words left her mouth. A girl should be more reserved at this time. She immediately covered her mouth and looked at He Shao Qiu regretfully.
But the other party smiled and pulled her hand away. He kissed her lips and said: "Youran, you're really beautiful today."
In that instant, Hao Youran fell into his hands.
She didn't care whether he was uncle or nephew. She didn't care what he called Qiao Qiao in the future. Right now, she just wanted to indulge in He Shao Qiu's gentleness.
She leaned into the other party's embrace and smiled gently. He Shao Qiu stroked her back. A trace of unfathomable meaning flashed across his eyes.
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