Chapter 247 Daily Bickering
Chapter 247 of "My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious" begins revealing exciting developments: Once they left the Lu Familyâs old house, Qin Miaomiao finally exhaled deeply, as though... Donât stop now!
Once they left the Lu Familyâs old house, Qin Miaomiao finally exhaled deeply, as though the weight on her chest had vanished in an instant. She even started humming a little tune.
"So happy?"
"Of course, I donât have to see that White Lotus anymore."
Lu Qingâs lips curved slightly. "Werenât you all domineering and imposing before?"
"But I was still angry! Coming onto my turf to declare war? Does she really think Iâm some kind of Hello Kitty? Besides..."
"Besides what?"
"Iâm going to see Ninth Uncle now."
The smile on Lu Qingâs face instantly froze. He quickly tried to coax her:
"What if you skipped going to Liyuan tonight? How about we spend Mid-Autumn together, just the two of us?"
"No way, Iâve already promised Ninth Uncle."
"Thereâre so many people at Liyuan to keep him company. With you there or not, it doesnât make much of a difference."
Lu Qing continued trying to persuade her, but Qin Miaomiao stood firm. "Ninth Uncle has always had a withdrawn personality. He doesnât get along with the Su Family, especially at times like this. I should be with him. If you donât want to come, you donât have to accompany me. I can go by myself."
Lu Qingâs expression shifted slightly. He forced a stiff smile:
"If youâre going, of course, Iâll go."
The driver, Little Sixth, couldnât help but think: Young Master Lu, I can already hear the gritting of your teeth. Among everyone, the only one who can manage to suppress Young Master Lu a little is probably Mr. Jiu.
Tonight is bound to be full of drama. What a shame that Little Seventh, Second Brother, Third Brother, and Fourth Brother arenât here to witness it personally. But donât worry, Iâll keep a close watch on everything and secretly report back whenever I can!
When they arrived at Liyuan, the butler was already standing at the entrance to greet them. The moment he saw her get out of the car, he quickly approached with a warm, beaming smile:
"Miss, youâre finally here. Mr. Jiu has been waiting for you for quite a while."
"Just Ninth Uncle by himself?"
"The Su Family came by, but Mr. Jiu didnât let them in. He didnât even accept their giftsâjust drove them away outright."
Qin Miaomiao felt it all made sense. Ninth Uncle had always been like that. He wasnât someone you could easily curry favor with.
Back then, she had been nothing more than a side-branch little girl of the family, yet she somehow caught Ninth Uncleâs attention. That earned her the privilege of coming and going freely in Liyuan, which also left quite a few people scheming against her in secret. But Ninth Uncle, protective as always, handled it all for her.
Thinking of the things from her past life felt like yesterday. As she entered Liyuan, countless red lanterns were hung, exuding an air of joyful festivity.
Liyuan was vast, resembling an ancient garden from centuries ago. Even someone as prideful and difficult to please as Lu Qing, who never got along with Mr. Jiu, begrudgingly offered a compliment.
"The garden is impressive."
"Of course! This place has been passed down for a hundred years. Later on, Ninth Uncle made some minor renovations. To this day, itâs nearly impossible to find a private garden as exquisite as this one."
Qin Miaomiao looked proud as she spoke. Lu Qing reached out and ruffled her hair:
"If you like it, Iâll buy you one just like it."
"No need, Ninth Uncleâs Liyuan is perfect. I like it, and I can come here often."
Lu Qingâs eyes turned cold. He didnât like the idea of her coming here frequently.
"Little Jinâer is right. As long as she likes it, whatâs mine is hers."
Mr. Jiu appeared in a black Tang suit with gold-trimmed cuffs, exuding both elegance and opulence. His already strikingly handsome features seemed even more refined, making him look as if he were only in his early thirties.
Lu Qing squinted his eyes slightly, a hint of menace flashing through his gaze:
Qin Miaomiao has me to dote on her. What are you butting in for?
Mr. Jiuâs lips curved, his expression growing sharper:
Iâll spoil my Little Jinâer however I please. None of your damn business!
"Oh? Ninth Uncle, were those just sweet words to coax Qin Miaomiao? Sheâs not part of the Su Family after all."
"Soon she will be."
"What do you mean?"
Lu Qingâs eyes narrowed warily at him. Whatâs this old fox up to now?
"Iâm planning to add Qin Miaomiaoâs name to the Su Family genealogy."
"What?"
"WHAT?"