From Runaway Bride to Global Queen-Chapter 29 - Yun Luoluo
Chapter 29: Chapter 29 Yun Luoluo
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Qiao Xin was provoked by the words “lawful husband” and pointed at Qiao Yi, unable to utter a word.
“Big sister, you should sit tight. When we get off the elevated road, if you’re not stable, don’t topple over onto me!”
Qiao Xin was so infuriated she couldn’t respond, and just as she was about to curse, the car jolted, and her seatbelt pulled her back onto the seat, slamming her heavily into it.
“See, I told you to sit properly, sister. Don’t worry, we’ll be there soon.”
Qiao Yi appeased Qiao Xin with good intentions, but the more she spoke, the angrier Qiao Xin got, wishing she would just shut up forever!
Lu Ming saw the displeased expression on Qiao Xin’s face when she got out of Lu Yanchuan’s car, especially when he saw that Lu Yanchuan was also in the car and Qiao Xin was wearing such a gown, it made his blood rush to his head.
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Luckily, Qiao Yi followed right after, getting out of the car, which eased his mind a bit.
However, he still couldn’t hide his mockery as he approached them, and pulled Qiao Xin behind him with a swift hand.
“While the young uncle is still on his honeymoon and has the energy, he should really spend it with his newly-wed wife, and not always set his sights on someone else’s wife!”
Qiao Xin really disliked hearing Lu Ming say that; she wished Lu Yanchuan’s attention was on her, hoping that Qiao Yi and Lu Ming would get back together soon!
Lu Yanchuan didn’t even spare Lu Ming a glance, as if there was just a gust of air beside him, waiting until Qiao Yi had straightened her dress before heading to the venue together.
Qiao Xin wanted to catch up and walk with Lu Yanchuan, but her arm was tightly held by Lu Ming, forcing her to restrain herself.
“Don’t forget your current situation! I don’t care what you do in the old house, but if you cause trouble outside, I’ll move out of the old house when we get back, and you’ll never get to live there in this lifetime!”
Lu Ming accurately targeted Qiao Xin’s weak spot – Lu Yanchuan.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Qiao Xin immediately subdued, though still reluctantly, she no longer clung to Lu Yanchuan or Qiao Yi like before.
Lu Yanchuan noticed Qiao Xin’s dress and frowned again.
“At such an important gala, how could you wear something like this! Do you intend to disgrace yourself?”
Qiao Xin bit her lip without revealing why she didn’t change her dress, and she and Lu Ming locked in a stare-off, until finally Lu Ming couldn’t outlast her and had to take off his jacket and put it on her.
Today’s charity gala was officially organized by the Capital City, and all proceeds from the auctioned items would be donated to charity projects.
In the afternoon, Qiao Yi asked Lu Yanchuan if there was anything special to be aware of at the charity gala, to which Lu Yanchuan simply replied with two words, “Anything goes!”
What does “Anything goes” mean! Can you really be casual at such an official event!
Qiao Yi, arm-in-arm with Lu Yanchuan, entered the venue, and when she checked the guest list earlier, she saw the names Qiao Benqing and Zhao Wenjing, as well as Feng Siyu’s, and she started looking for them upon entry.
Qiao Benqing and Zhao Wenjing were easy to spot; they were always in one of the clusters of people together, and Qiao Yi could see them without specifically searching.
It was just unknown if Feng Siyu had already arrived.
Feng Siyu attended the gala not as the second young miss of the Feng Family but in the role of a popstar singer.
A singer, such a status didn’t really count for much in the eyes of the people at this venue.
“It’s good you have a conscience, finding me first when you arrived. Wouldn’t you introduce me?”
Qiao Yi’s shoulder was suddenly tapped. When she turned her head, she didn’t see anyone, but upon looking to the other side, she finally saw that the person who tapped her shoulder was none other than Feng Siyu, the very person she had been searching for.
Today, Feng Siyu’s outfit was intellectual and simple, which was completely opposite to her typically bold style.
Feng Siyu used her eyes to inquire about the identity of Lu Yanchuan, who was standing behind Qiao Yi.
Actually, she already had a guess, but Feng Siyun stubbornly refused to greet him herself and insisted that Qiao Yi introduce him.
“This is Lu Yanchuan, Third Young Master Lu.”
“This is Feng Siyu, my best friend.”
Feng Siyu reached out her hand, and Lu Yanchuan glanced at her and then at Qiao Yi, finally extending his hand to lightly touch hers as a form of handshake and greeting.
Qiao Yi caught this detail and shared a knowing look with Feng Siyu, then smiled like a sly fox.
“I’ll go talk to Yuanyuan; you don’t need to worry about me.”
After saying this, Qiao Yi pulled Feng Siyu away, and they disappeared into the crowd before noticing that they had left Gu Ting behind.
Inexplicably, the two of them felt a sense of shared sympathy.
“Wow, my dear, you are quite lucky to have found such a handsome husband!”
Although she and Lu Yanchuan were nominally husband and wife, Qiao Yi was still very pleased to hear someone compliment her husband’s good looks.
After chatting with Feng Siyu for a while, Qiao Yi heard a small gasp of surprise coming from the entrance as if some remarkable person had arrived.
When she and Lu Yanchuan had entered earlier, these people did not show such a loss of composure.
Qiao Yi pulled Feng Siyu closer to see who it was.
It was a very beautiful woman, whose beauty made others feel unworthy.
Watching her walk in from outside, Qiao Yi felt as if she was witnessing a goddess descending to earth.
When one woman can captivate another to the point of being unable to look away, it shows the immense charm of the person.
Qiao Yi thought about this as she and Feng Siyu discussed the woman’s identity.
“Do you know her? I know more about the young prodigals of the Capital City, but how come I have never heard of such a stunning beauty before?”
Feng Siyu stared at the woman’s back, frowning as if thinking about something.
Suddenly, Feng Siyu slapped her thigh and exclaimed in surprise, causing Qiao Yi to wince in pain.
“It’s her!”
“Who? There shouldn’t be many people that you know but I don’t.”
“It’s that one, the one who was supposed to get engaged to Third Young Master Lu a few years ago, but it didn’t happen!”
Feng Siyu pulled Qiao Yi back to the corner they were in before, and whispered a reminder, looking at Qiao Yi who still seemed to not recall, Feng Siyu urgently said, “Yun Luoluo! That Yun Luoluo! The one you always said was pretentious!”
Before Qiao Yi’s eyes appeared an image of a petite and gentle girl, who in her memories was always crying, definitely not displaying the poised and elegant demeanor of now!
“Are you sure you’re not mistaken? Could Yun Luoluo really be this beautiful?”
Qiao Yi was somewhat skeptical whether Feng Siyu had mistaken someone else as people don’t usually change so tremendously in just a few years!
“I’m not wrong! Remember the tattoo on her shoulder? I saw that tattoo!”
