Read light novels, web novels, Chinese novels, Korean novels, Japanese novels and books online for FREE.
Font Size
18px
Now reading: Chapter 92 Villa from Supreme Heir Son-in-law, a Romance novel by Tomorrow Little Fish.

On the day the villa renovation was completed, Xu Ke drove Lin ngyao to the Yun Family’s villa on the top of Kangshi Mountain.

Gazing at the villa situated halfway up the mountain, its exterior exuding the grandeur only seen in aristocratic designs of the previous century, Lin ngyao’s heart involuntarily trembled twice. Kangshi Mountain’s villa is not a place you can just walk into with money, but those who live here certainly aren’t lacking in wealth.

This is a place the Lin Family has dread of entering. In Lin ngyao’s life plans, she thought she might only live here forty years later, when she’s nearly seventy. Unexpectedly, Xu Ke brought this goal forward by a whole forty years. How could Lin ngyao not be excited? However, her excitent didn’t last long and quickly faded, because she rembered the fact that she was still in a cold war with Xu Ke.

"Actually, we should have moved in earlier, but I was afraid you wouldn’t like the interior decoration, so I had it redone. I don’t even know if this style suits your taste." Xu Ke, holding Lin ngyao’s hand, led her through the long pathway to the villa’s front door and pulled a gray silk handkerchief from his jacket pocket, saying to Lin ngyao, "Can I blindfold you? I want to give you a surprise."

Lin ngyao glanced at the handkerchief, then at Xu Ke’s eyes, and nodded to allow him to proceed. As soon as she nodded, the cool, smooth silk handkerchief eagerly covered her eyes, tied loosely and comfortably.

In the darkness, Xu Ke held Lin ngyao’s hand and led her into their new ho.

The two stood side by side as Xu Ke asked, "Ready?" After she nodded, he untied the handkerchief.

The villa’s interior was decorated in an Arican vintage style. Large swaths of dark green caught Lin ngyao’s eyes; this was exactly what she’d dread her ho would look like.

Seeing Lin ngyao’s gaping mouth and sparkling eyes, Xu Ke laughed and asked, "Do you like our new ho?"

"How did you know I like this style of decoration?" She hadn’t told anyone about this, so how did he know?

"When you care, you’ll naturally know," Xu Ke replied.

Looking at Xu Ke standing in front of her, the issues that had bothered her seed insignificant now. So be it—secrets are secrets. At least he has in his heart, doesn’t he? Lin ngyao said to herself.

Xu Ke didn’t know what Lin ngyao was thinking, but he sensed her softened attitude and felt a wave of relief.

After all, they had lived with the Lin Family for many years, and there were too many things to move at once. Moreover, the newly renovated villa still carried so odors, making it unsuitable for imdiate occupancy; therefore, they decided to move in after so ti.

The Lin Family was unaware of Xu Ke and Lin ngyao’s moving plans, while Li Lihua was almost infuriated by a certain "annoying woman" opposite her.

At the class reunion, Li Lihua and Lin Shichang sat in a corner listening to Song ishu, who used to be no match against them, bragging about her new ho. Li Lihua’s lips drooped slowly as the surrounding voices of envy and flattery toward Song ishu made her feel on pins and needles, eager to slip away.

Li Lihua was about to leave her seat when, just as she was about to sneak away unnoticed, Song ishu turned the conversation to Li Lihua, "Lihua, where are you going? You’re not leaving early, are you? Don’t worry, the entire reunion’s expenses are on today. No need to run away." Song ishu generously declared, prompting laughter from old classmates and turning Li Lihua and Lin Shichang’s faces as dark as charcoal.

No one wants to have their past exposed in such situations, even soone as thick-skinned as Li Lihua wouldn’t want to lose face in front of old classmates they hadn’t seen in decades. So without much thought, Li Lihua replied, "I’m just going to the restroom, really, this al doesn’t need your treat, I’ll pay for it."

"Wow, who would have thought the notorious miser from our class would have such a generous day. Since Lihua has spoken, we should respect her and let her handle the bill. Anyone still hungry can order more dishes." Song ishu cast a smug glance at Li Lihua, her words dripping with sarcasm, making Li Lihua’s face even more unsightly.

"Oh, ishu, stop it, or she really will leave."

"Lihua, weren’t you going to the bathroom? Go ahead, don’t forget to co back just like the old days."

Hearing their suppressed laughter, Li Lihua’s face turned into a palette of colors as she snatched up her bag and stord towards the restroom.

When Li Lihua returned, Lin Shichang was already gone. Her return drew the attention of the whole room, "I thought you’d left too, but you actually ca back just in ti. The day after tomorrow is my housewarming party, why don’t you co join us? We bought a house in Dingsheng Garden. Speaking of which, Lihua, where do you live now? You’ve never ntioned it."

As Song ishu’s words landed, everyone in the room turned their gaze back to Li Lihua, bombarding her with questions.

"We live in Changhong Garden," Li Lihua forced a smile through clenched teeth.

"Changhong? If I rember correctly, that’s an old developnt. Did you buy a second-hand place, or have you just not moved in a while?" Song ishu asked, feigning innocence.

"We used to live in Changhong, but recently we also bought a new house that’s being renovated. Once it’s finished, I’ll invite you all over," Li Lihua maintained a smiling face, her tone firm and resolute.

"Oh, we’ll be waiting then."

...

Li Lihua had no recollection of what happened later at the gathering. She strained her composure, refusing to lose face before her old classmates, and after settling the bill of 88,800, she parted ways with them amid their envious complints.

As soon as she got in the car, Li Lihua’s expression darkened instantly. She didn’t know whether to be thankful that Lin Shichang hadn’t driven off without her. Leaving her like this at a class reunion was enough to infuriate her—it was like being slapped in the face in front of everyone.

Li Lihua rolled down the car window, and a gust of cool wind blew inside, clearing her head from the heat and others’ praises in an instant. Rembering the bragging she had done at the restaurant, she no longer felt like blaming Lin Shichang, her mind consud with the pressing question of what to do.

You are reading Supreme Heir Son-in-law Chapter 92 Villa on WuxiaFull. Use Previous, Chapter List, or Next to continue.
Share this chapter
Bookmark saves this novel to your account. Reading History keeps recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You May Also Like

User Comments

0 comments from readers

Post Comment
By posting a comment, you agree to all relevant terms.
There are currently no comments. Join the community and start the discussion.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.