Chapter 168

Indeed, it takes a villain to deal with another villain.

Nan Jiaojiao hadn’t intended to go so far, but Lu Zhenzhen was different—vengeful and defensive.

With these two dogs falling into her hands, they were done for.

On the screen, the filthy videos were still playing, and the guests’ discussions were louder than before.

“Turns out, neither of these two is clean, huh?”

“Aren’t they a perfect match?”

Laughter erupted from the crowd.

Xu Tingting was amazed, even the Samoyed in her arms had its eyes wide open.

Yaen Chi covered her eyes, “Kids shouldn’t watch this stuff.”

“But even if I don’t watch, I can still hear the noises.”

“Then block your ears.”

Xu Tingting pried Yaen Chi’s fingers apart, peering through the gaps, and said with a giggle, “Uncle Yaen Chi, I’m already of age.”

Yaen Chi raised an eyebrow, “No watching, or your brother will take a knife to me later.”

Xu Tingting stuck out her tongue and turned to Bo Yanching, hoping to complain, but to her surprise, she found Bo Yanching with slightly upturned lips, a relaxed expression, and seeming rather pleased.

She boldly asked, “Uncle, does watching this kind of stuff make you happy?”

Bo Yanching glanced at her, his dark eyes unexpectedly gentle, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly as he chuckled softly.

His chuckle stunned Xu Tingting.

Yaen Chi laughed as well, but he was teasing her, “Don’t mess with your third uncle.

He hasn’t smoked yet because of you, and he’s a heavy smoker.

Keep pestering him and watch—if he doesn’t explode from the inside, do you believe me?”

Xu Tingting shrank her neck and leaned back into her chair, behaving quietly without making any further fuss.

But indeed, her ears were spoiled, catching some conversations crystal clear.

“Brother Chu, it’s our wedding tomorrow, and my sister is still asleep in the guest bedroom.

If we do this in the main bedroom…

Will sister get mad?”

With one round of videos showing Ye Shiqing with different leading men having finished playing, Shen Shichu’s face looked terrible, his grip on her shoulder so tight as if he wanted to crush her.

A pair of cold, unfeeling eyes stared at her.

Shen Shichu said something that the media couldn’t capture clearly, and nobody could hear, but everyone could see the normally gentle and elegant face of Shen Shichu contorting with bulging veins and a fierce expression.

The reporters crowded forward, jostling for position, when suddenly a coquettish female voice mixed with panting reached everyone’s ears.

On the big screen, Ye Shiqing leaned seductively on his shoulder, her laugh alluring.

“What’s there to be afraid of?

It’s not the first time we’ve done this under her nose, are you scared?”

“I just feel that, after all, that’s your wedding bed.

Tomorrow you and my sister will lie here, and if you soil it, she will definitely notice.”

“You’re quite considerate!”

Shen Shichu lifted her from the bed and moved to the sofa as his voice clearly came through the screen, “Let’s do it here, I can’t hold back any longer.”

What followed were sounds that made everyone blush.

The crowd looked at each other, utterly dumbfounded, until suddenly the room fell silent.

Someone asked in a low voice, “Ye Shiqing has a sister?

A blood sister?

But I’ve never heard Ye Congwen had two daughters.”

His voice was soft, yet it was more effective than a loudspeaker, everyone heard it, and then they began to ask each other.

As they asked around, the question reached the main table.

The Ye family members didn’t fancy Nan Jiaojiao, but the Shen Family was a decent match.

Plus, Shen Shichu was adamant about marrying Nan Jiaojiao, and they set up the wedding scene so grandly.

In the morning, when Su Rong saw those reporters, she decided to acknowledge Nan Jiaojiao at the wedding.

It’d be a spectacular moment in front of the cameras, which could also boost the public’s liking toward the Ye Family and the Ye’s business behind them.