Lady Meilin is seduced by her green tea brother-in-law everyday-Chapter 355: Another one looking for recipes.
Feng Niannian though her sister was joking about denying them the right to stay in her house. So, she refused to leave.
"Ha! let me see what she will do to push me out." She muttered.
Lucy was seething meanwhile, enraged because things had not moved as she expected. "Mom," She stopped her frantic pacing and looked at her mother. "I told you to take it easy. I was very clear with you on this matter. We need to approach it carefully. I was supposed to become closer to brother A Zhe first and then you would bring up the marriage."
Feng Niannian gulped angrily and raised her voice. "How was I supposed to take it easy when I saw the entire Jun family there with my sister and Jingzhe fitting in as if they are part of them?
Jingzhe calls Lady Chi mother-in-law. That little spoiled brat Mingzhu calls Jingzhe daddy. Three times, when Jingzhe was talking about Jun Meilin, he called her his wife and nobody corrected him or blinked. It is like they have all accepted that the two of them will end up married sooner or later."
She stopped her relentless tirade when a cough ambushed her. Feng Niannian clutched her chest, eyes watering and she heaved harshly.
Lucy went to find some glasses and water, but the kitchen was locked with an electronic lock, as was every door to every room in the house. She returned without water and an even angrier expression on her face.
"Mom, aunt is really cruel. The kitchen and the rooms next to it are all locked electronically and require a password. Even if we want to stay, we cannot do so because this living room might be the only available place."
Feng Niannian had managed to calm herself, although her throat was dry. She did have cough drops in her bag so she got one and put it on her tongue.
Lucy could not sit. Anxiety would not allow her to do so and this led to renewed nervous pacing. "What are we going to do now? What if aunt refuses to marry me to Jingzhe? Mom...he is handsome, a billionaire and works for the royal family. How can I lose such a man?" She clenched her fists.
They had tried to interact with the royals and nobles at the breakfast but most of them had offered cold attitudes and brief stiff smiles.
Even the children had been the same way.
Princess Long Wen had spared them one uninterested glance and gone back to her book. Princess Long Shuang had dismissed them with one wave of her hand before clinging onto Jun Mingzhu’s arm and pouting.
Feng Niannian said with sharp disgruntlement, "Your aunt must marry you and Jingzhe. If she thinks that a verbal dismissal is all it is going to take to discourage us, she is very wrong. Your father gambled away all of our life’s savings. Huaqi is all we have to depend on now to bounce back."
"What if she refuses to give us her recipes?" Lucy asked.
Niannian twisted her lips angrily. "Then she should not blame me for forgetting our relationship. She already has so much. What is wrong with giving us just a little? The marriage is for both of our sake and sharing recipes is also the same.
If we open branches of Huaqi in the American empire, she will also benefit. There is no loss here for all the parties involved."
"Then we need to come up with a new plan since being sisters is not going to work because aunt has a big grudge against you." Lucy suggested.
A butler showed up in the living room with two guards a minute later. Whether the women wanted to or not, they were going to be forced out of the house.
Feng Niannian started cursing and crying immediately, calling her sister heartless and demanding to see her.
Lucy did not want to be embarrassed so she entered the car quickly.
They still had time, she figured.
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That evening, Mei Mei and Jingzhe went out for their date. He was drove the car, humming a song that she recognized clearly.
She pretended not to hear it. But the tiny smile on her face said otherwise, and Jingzhe saw it.
So, he switched from humming to singing the lyrics out loud. "Ride it, my pony."
Piak!
A smack to the back of his head shut him up rather quickly.
He swung his head her way, pouting. "Mei Mei, why did you hit me?"
"Who taught you to sing dirty songs?" She asked him.
"Who said that its dirty?" He asked defensively. "It is a...."
She raised her hand and hissed threateningly. Her eyes dared him to defy her.
He went back to pouting.
She laughed. "A Zhe, I raced horses around the world and visited so many bars and clubs where racers and fans used to hang out. I have been hit on by all sorts of men that wanted to bed a woman that races horses.
I have listened or been sung to all sorts of songs related to horses, even the horny ones like the one that you are singing."
"It is not horny." He mumbled.
She rolled her eyes. "The first line of the chorus is ...if you’re horny, let’s do it." Chuckles bubbled in her throat. "Even your argument has no legs to stand on."
He grinned impishly, scrolled on the tv screen on the front of the dashboard and five seconds later, the song was blasting through the car.
He started singing along to the song, loudly. He was also laughing, moving his upper body and hands in what he thought were the proper dance moves to match along to the song.
When he sung, "My saddle," he pulled out a saddle from under his seat and held it up with a smirk, using his eyebrows to dance upwards a few times.
Mei Mei gasped and laughed. "Oh my God! I forget sometimes that you were a juvenile delinquent."
He pushed a button and his chair started reclining slowly. He had wicked intentions in his eyes but she did not know what he was plotting.
"Damn male vixen, what are you thinking of doing now?" She asked him.
He pulled of his shirt, still grinning and restarted the song. "Sister, I am going to blow your mind away." he told her.
Mei Mei squeezed her eyes shut and a small squeal came from her lips. There was no doubt in her mind that he was going to seduce her again.
There was a one hundred percent chance that he was going to be successful.







