My Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 309

She tiptoed into the room, before making sure that there was no one there. Then she rushed upstairs. But after taking a few steps, someone appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

“Ouch! You scared me!” Chuxue Ye patted her chest, for now she didn’t want to face her families.

Jingyan Ye grabbed her collar and brought her downstairs, “Let’s go. Mom and dad have been waiting for you for a long time.”

Chuxue apparently was shocked, “Waiting for me?”

“That’s right,” Jingyan was ready to gloat.

Chuxue asked cautiously, “What for?”

“Today, Zhao Nangong called me. What do you think?”

Chuxue cursed inside, “Is he crazy?”

“Alright, let’s go. Tell the truth and they may forgive you.” Jingyan held her wrist and took her to the dining room.

Chuxue tugged her brother’s clothes and whispered, “Brother, brother, help me. No matter what I say, help me, please. I will definitely return the favor.”

Jingyan looked cold, “What exactly has happened?”

Chuxue was about to cry, “I’m afraid I made a mistake. A serious one.”

Jingyan glared at her, “I think you are going to be grounded.”

“Help me, please.” For the first time, Chuxue sincerely begged him.

Jingyan, of course, didn’t want to see his sister being punished. He really loved her, so he agreed, “Okay, okay, I promise you.”

“Thank you so much, brother.”

They came to the dining room and the dishes had long been turned cold. So, the maid warmed them up.

Kerry Ye and Venus Mu looked quite sullen and Kerry asked in a cold voice, “Why do you come back this late?”

Chuxue stood straight and replied sweetly, “There were too many things to do in my dessert store. I’m busy today.”

“Why did you turn off the phone?”

Chuxue pretended to be surprised, “My phone is off?” Then she took it out and had a look, “Oh, the battery is dead.”

“Answer me, how did you and that bastard of Nangong family get know each other?” Kerry went right to the point.

Chuxue pretended not to understand his question, “Dad, who are you talking about?”

“Hao Nangong’ s son, Zhao Nangong.”

Then that’s why she didn’t come back.

Several men in expensive suits were sitting lazily on the sofa with their legs crossed, all good-looking, especially the one in the middle, almost as handsome as her brother. He was smoking a cigar, with a smile but he looked gloomy.

Kneeling down in front of them was a lady who was selling booze. But she was forced to drink and there were already three empty bottles on the table.

Chuxue understood that those playboys were teasing the lady.

How boring they were.

When she was about to leave, she heard the lady said with pain, “Gentlemen, I really can’t drink anymore. Please let me go, okay?”

“What are you talking about? Didn’t we just make a deal? You finish six bottles and we will buy them. How can you go back on your word?” A man said bitchily.

“I didn’t say I’d drink six bottles. You ordered them for me.” The girl defended.

“Hey, lady, you can’t say this. We’re just trying to help you and how can you let us down?”

The girl didn’t dare to retort, so she took the bottle and continued drinking.

However, she had the limitation. Before she could finish this bottle, she vomited all out.