Lu Shiming had been squatting on the ground so long that his legs were going numb. Just as he was about to lose his temper, his brother finally lowered the car window and coldly said, "Come drive."
Lu Shiming seethed. It was only because he was so good-tempered. Any other younger brother would have thrown in the towel and left by now.
He only dared grumble inwardly. On his face, he wore an eager, willing smile. "Sure thing, bro!"
Once Lu Shiming got into the car, he found his sister-in-law sprawled in his brother's arms. He couldn't see his face, but the two little ears poking out were redder than chili peppers.
"What are you looking at? Drive." With fierce possessiveness, Lu Shiyi raised a hand and covered Yu Qingchuan's ears.
Lu Shiming: "..."
One of these days, I'm going to beat you into the ground!
Compared with the harmony in their car, the atmosphere in Yu Chenyi's car was frighteningly oppressive.
The driver was at the wheel, Yu Qingluo sat in the front passenger seat, and Yu Chenyi and Su Ningyue sat in the back.
Yu Chenyi wouldn't disclose anything in front of the driver. He merely wore a grim expression.
Su Ningyue hated Lu Shiyi with a passion. Of course, the person she hated most was still Yu Qingchuan.
When she first married into the family, Yu Chenyi had told her that, to ensure Yu Qingchuan's undisputed position, he had no intention of having any more children. He had married Su Ningyue in the first place so she could look after Yu Qingchuan.
She had agreed, but later, she gradually used Yu Qingchuan's loneliness as an excuse and engineered an "accident." That was how Yu Qingluo came to be.
Yet she knew perfectly well that wealthy families valued