novelraw Chapter 427: Will Not Like You
Chapter 427: Will Not Like You
The aggressive words, filled with thick jealousy, were hurled mercilessly at Xiyan.Xiyan innocently blinked her eyes, "Who am I, and what qualifications do I have? You can ask your brother those two questions and see how he answers."
Qiao Qianmo seemed to realize that her jealousy had caused her to lose her composure earlier.
She let out a cold laugh, crossing her arms and sneering at Xiyan, "Let me say it again—he’s not my real brother. We don’t share any blood relation!"
"So what? What are you trying to say? Are you saying that since you’re not related to him by blood, you like Ou Jue and want to compete with me for him?" Xiyan was completely calm.
Qiao Qianmo didn’t answer the question directly. Instead, she brushed her hair with an air of arrogance and said, "Compete? Sorry, but Ou Jue has never belonged to you. Do you really think Ou Jue liking you temporarily means you can marry into the Ou Family? Let me tell you, the Young Madam of the Ou Family will never be you! Just wait and see—Ou Jue’s mom won’t like you. She’ll definitely kick you out of the Ou Family, and I can’t wait to watch you cry and roll out of here."
With that, Qiao Qianmo flipped her hair dramatically and turned to leave.
Xiyan secretly clenched her fists and followed after her.
As soon as Qiao Qianmo stepped into the room where everyone was gathered, she put on that cute, innocent expression of hers.
Her voice was soft and sweet, as if it carried no trace of hostility, "Wow, these breakfasts look so delicious."
...What an actress.
Xiyan really wanted to applaud her and say: Your acting skills are truly impressive!
Sitting at the head of the table, Grandma Ou smiled warmly and said, "Good morning, Little Xiyan."
"Good morning, Grandma." Xiyan smiled back.
Ou Jue had already spread jam evenly on a slice of toast. He glanced at her lightly and said, "Come here."
It was obvious that the toast was meant for Xiyan.
Xiyan was just about to run over when a figure beat her to it, arriving beside Ou Jue before she could.
Then, without another word, that figure bent down and took a bite out of the toast in Ou Jue’s hand.
Xiyan’s footsteps froze.
"Mmm, so good! I love strawberry jam the most," Qiao Qianmo said, chewing as she spoke.
Ou Jue looked at her expressionlessly. "Who gave you permission to eat that?"
Qiao Qianmo blinked her big innocent eyes, "Didn’t you just call me over?"
"Oh, stop creating a mess, you silly child. Your brother was talking to Little Xiyan standing behind you, not you, okay?" Grandma Ou quickly got up and pulled Qiao Qianmo to her side.
"Huh? So I misunderstood." Qiao Qianmo turned her head to look at Xiyan. "Sister Xiyan, sorry about that. I know you won’t hold it against me, right?"
Her attitude was the picture of sincerity.
"Little Jue, why are you still standing there? Make another toast for your wife!" Grandma Ou urged.
Qiao Qianmo continued eating the toast that Ou Jue had originally prepared for Xiyan, her eyes firmly locked on Ou Jue’s stunningly handsome face.
Her heart felt sweet, as if it were filled with honey.
But—
When her gaze shifted to Xiyan, a flicker of disdain flashed through her heart.
A woman like her didn’t deserve to sit beside Ou Jue at all.
Just then, a servant walked in, leading a little child by the hand.
It was Luoluo.
Xiyan’s eyes lit up, and she quickly set down her food. "Luoluo?"
It had been so long since she’d last seen the little bun. He was still soft, adorable, and irresistibly cute.
However, the little bun didn’t say anything. He merely glanced at Xiyan indifferently before going to sit down beside Grandma Ou.