My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 606 - 525: Courting Trouble
"Happy, hubby, thank you for fulfilling my dream."
"It’s my dream too."
"Alright, the guests outside are still waiting, we should tidy up and head out quickly."
"No rush."
When Qin Miaomiao turned her head, she caught sight of his gaze. Knowing him as well as she did, she immediately understood his intentions.
She put her hand between them and murmured softly:
"No way, let’s talk tonight."
"How about now?"
"No, the guests outside are still waiting." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
"Tonight, those people will probably tease us during the wedding night festivities."
"Let them tease, hubby, you have to hold back. I don’t want to be laughed at by them."
"Let them laugh."
"You..."
Before she could finish speaking, her dress was already lifted. His craving in this aspect was truly...
Half an hour later, the two of them finally appeared at the banquet. Xu Jiaojiao leaned in sneakily and teased:
"Come on, spill it—what were you two up to?"
"Nothing much."
Xu Jiaojiao smirked twice: "Don’t try to fool a naïve girl. Your Young Master Lu is really impatient, but I get it. Though, it must have been hard on you."
Qin Miaomiao blushed at Xu Jiaojiao’s words:
"What nonsense are you saying?"
"Alright, alright, I won’t tease you anymore, okay? But listen, tonight you two better not count on having your wedding night. I heard them saying they’ll party and tease till dawn, so your Young Master Lu really did plan ahead, hahaha."
Qin Miaomiao secretly pinched her waist:
"Keep talking nonsense, and see how I’ll tickle you."
"Okay, okay, just kidding. But, when I went to the restroom earlier, I overheard a group of women talking about you."
"Talking about me? About what?"
"Promise you won’t get mad if I tell you."
"Just say it."
Xu Jiaojiao lowered her voice:
"Those women... they were gossiping about you and Mr. Jiu."
"Me and Ninth Uncle?"
"Yeah, what they said was quite nasty and vulgar. Their faces, ugh, so irritating. I couldn’t control my temper and yelled at them, but those socialites and debonair ladies didn’t take me seriously. I nearly slapped one of them."
Qin Miaomiao’s expression turned cold immediately:
"Really? Such rumors exist?"
"Those people are revolting, using the cruelest thoughts to speculate about others. On the surface, they smile and congratulate you, but underneath it all, their malice is infuriating."
"Do you know who’s spreading it?"
"Not sure yet."
Talking about her? She wouldn’t get too upset about that. But dragging Ninth Uncle into it—that was another story entirely. She wouldn’t let it slide!
"Point them out."
Xu Jiaojiao gestured towards a few women, and Qin Miaomiao gave instructions to Little sixth and Little seventh.
Not long after, these women were summoned to a separate room. At first, they seemed perplexed, but when Qin Miaomiao appeared, they began to panic.
"Miss Qin, what’s the meaning of this? Calling us into a room?"
Qin Miaomiao was dressed in a stunning red gown, both dazzling and exuding an intimidating aura. Her expression carried a chilling sharpness that made hearts tremble.
"I heard you’ve been gossiping about me and my godfather. Care to repeat exactly what you’ve been saying, so I can hear it for myself?"
"Miss Qin, there must be some misunderstanding."
One woman said sycophantically, clearly terrified of provoking any trouble.
After all, neither the Su Family nor the Lu Family were forces anyone could afford to cross.
Women often have a penchant for gossip, and seeing someone who seems to have it all inevitably stirs jealousy. Upon hearing such a rumor, they threw out a few remarks, never expecting it would come back to haunt them.
