Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 724 - 732: Xiyan’s Father (5)

I remember when I re-entered the entertainment circle, someone once used the topic of "Summer’s Dad" to smear Xiyan.

They forced words like "wild child" and "cheap woman" onto Xiyan.

But later, Xiyan gradually gained recognition through her own acting skills.

This "black material" slowly faded from people’s memories.

But now, it’s suddenly being brought up again, and it inevitably feels a bit...

No, she’s not a wild child.

Her own father is Mr. Ling.

Not far away, Qiao Qianmo was holding Mr. Qiao’s hand, smiling brightly and greeting the people around.

Having been in rivalry with Qiao Qianmo for so long.

Xiyan believes she is not inferior to Qianmo in any aspect.

Except for being with her biological father...

Watching Mr. Qiao lovingly talk to Qianmo, constantly reminding her to watch her step.

It’s a picture of careful care.

Ou Jue put his arm around Xiyan’s shoulders, blocking her view, "Let’s go, it’s time to enter the venue."

"Okay." Xiyan forced a smile.

Seeing the young girl smiling reluctantly, Ou Jue’s Adam’s apple bobbed.

Everyone attending the charity gala needed to register their items at the front desk, which would later be auctioned off.

After registering, Xiyan received a seating card.

She didn’t expect to be seated right next to Qiao Qianmo!

Ah, damn it, the more you don’t want to see someone, the more fate forces you to meet them.

Xiyan silently complained in her heart.

As she walked past, Mr. Qiao and Qianmo were talking, appearing deeply connected as father and daughter.

Sensing something, Mr. Qiao looked up, and upon meeting those deep eyes, he spoke, "Ou Jue, what a coincidence."

Ou Jue nodded, greeting indifferently, "Uncle Qiao."

Mr. Qiao was distantly related to the Ou Family.

No matter how much he disliked Qiao Qianmo, basic manners had to be preserved, especially in a public setting.

Although Ou Jue called him "Uncle Qiao," his aura was far superior to that of the middle-aged man.

Qiao Qianmo looked up, and upon seeing Ou Jue, a hint of delight flashed in her eyes.

But after seeing Xiyan beside Ou Jue, the delight faded a bit.

Mr. Qiao smiled, "Come, have a seat."

As he spoke, he pointed to the empty chair on Qianmo’s left side.

"Why are you still standing there?" Ou Jue pinched Xiyan’s cheek, "Hurry and sit down."

Meaning for Xiyan to sit inside, with him on the outside.

Xiyan took her seat without hesitation.

With Xiyan in between, Qianmo clenched her fist tightly.

The gala hadn’t officially started yet.

Dressed in heavy attire, no sitting position felt comfortable.

Ou Jue glanced sideways at her, "Do you have lice or something?"

Is it my fault?

Xiyan pouted, "This chair has no support; it’s not comfortable at all. Not a good review."

"I’m not just a decoration sitting here." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Huh?"

"So stupid," Ou Jue said, pulling Xiyan over to lean on his shoulder.

"Ahem." Xiyan lightly cleared her throat, "Is this okay?"

As she tried to sit up.

But Ou Jue pressed her back down, "What’s the problem? My shoulder’s meant for you to lean on, who dares to have a problem with it?"

Characteristic Ou Jue tone, arrogant and self-assured.

Considering the incident a few days ago with someone impersonating Mr. Ling, now was the peak of rumors.