Chapter 77: Grandpa's Sexual Tension Off the Charts

"Are you sure it's real? Could it be that she and Qin Zi Mo staged it to clear themselves?" Tang Chenge asked persistently, apparently quite angry.

Song Huan Yan said, "I saw the necklace; it's quite valuable, so it could serve as a disguise for the elders. But she told me that after this drama she wants to terminate the contract, and her fiancé will set up a film and TV company just for her, making her an International Superstar."

After a moment of speechlessness, Tang Chenge said, "How unlucky!"

"Or we could find out which company is so blind, sabotage them directly! Let her flaunt, flaunt for nothing."

"But... maybe she's just putting on a show. She talks big, but whether she'll actually get a company set up for her is uncertain. Boasting doesn't guarantee fulfillment; anyway, with her mouth she can twist any statement to fit. It's even questionable whether that fiancé exists."

Song Huan Yan said, "It doesn't matter. Whether he exists or not doesn't affect anything; I actually hope he does. No need to investigate; probing her just wastes manpower and resources. Because regardless of which company, her fate will be the same. Moreover, the better the family she marries into, the more comfortable her dream, the more painful it will be later, right?"

Tang Chenge's eyes lit up, "Right! If she really gets a good marriage, and then... can, can, I'm extremely looking forward to it. Anyway, all the bad things are her doing; marrying anyone can't save her! I just think she doesn't even deserve such a good marriage, though it could also be that she's being mysterious, a fake."

Song Huan Yan said, "I hope it's real; the better her marriage, the harsher the retribution."

"Hmm, okay, that too," Tang Chenge said, "But we can't tell truth from false now; we'll see later. I'll have people keep an eye on them on set."

Song Huan Yan said, "No need. No matter how they twist things now, the ending is already set. It's a deadlock; with their abilities they can't change it. On your side, avoid stirring the grass and frightening the snakes, otherwise there's nothing left to play with later, very dull."

"Pfft." Tang Chenge laughed, "Alright!"

Song Huan Yan's cool temperament isn't that of someone who likes to keep score.

But once she truly starts keeping count... she must drive the other to a dead end, then sneer as they struggle in dying desperation, never forgiving!

Even less soft‑hearted!

Night.

In Qin Zi Mo's Bieshu Bedroom.

Qin Zi Mo smoked, his expression unkind as he stared at Qiao An, "What do you mean? Two days ago you suddenly said your family called you back, and now you say it's a Marriage Alliance? And you didn't tell me in advance, you just invited the whole company directly."

Qin Zi Mo was obviously irritated and angry; earlier he had wanted Qiao An to get out quickly, he was single‑minded about winning Song Huan Yan back.

Since Song Huan Yan had humiliated Qiao An, he had also despised Qiao An during that period.

But now Qiao An suddenly says she'll accept the Marriage Alliance, and he inexplicably starts to panic.

Even Qiao An wants to leave him?

Facing Qin Zi Mo's fury, Qiao An instead smiled brightly and asked, "What? Can't let me go? So the Qin Yingdi only cherishes what he loses?"

"No." Qin Zi Mo's dark face denied, "You should have told me in advance at least. You didn't say a word, yet you first showed off to the whole company. Strictly speaking, if you hadn't told me first, we wouldn't have broken up yet."

Qiao An lay on her side on the bed and laughed, "I've taken the Marriage Alliance; aren't you just going to chase that old woman back?"

"You!" Qin Zi Mo grew angrier, "Are you serious? Really breaking up with me to take a Marriage Alliance?"

Qiao An hummed, "Can't let go?"

Qin Zi Mo really couldn't let go, which is why the Li Zihang incident happened, and now Qiao An wants to leave him!

As Qiao An said before, once she leaves him, she's still a Qiao Family Heiress.

And he, Qin Zi Mo... is nothing at all.

Qin Zi Mo stared at her, then erupted, "Back then I was with you behind Song Huan Yan's back; otherwise I couldn't have come this far. If it weren't for you, I'd already be married to Yan Yan!"

Qiao An snorted coldly, "It's you who can't resist temptation; don't throw the pot on my head. I knew you kept resenting me, so break up! I take my Marriage Alliance, you keep flattering your old woman."

After speaking, Qiao An stood up to leave.

"No!" Qin Zi Mo grabbed her, "You think you can slip away with a casual word?"

Qiao An stared at him, "Are you truly unwilling to let go, or just looking for a human shield?"

Qin Zi Mo said, "Of course I'm unwilling to let go!"

He truly had never imagined Qiao An would leave him, after all she was infatuated with him.

Even if they were to break up, it would be him who dumps Qiao An.

Moreover, if Song Huan Yan really doesn't reconcile with him, he still has Qiao An as a fallback.

The Qiao Family, no matter how you call it, is an Aristocratic Family.

Both women are heiresses of wealthy families; he could never marry an ordinary woman later.

"Really?" Qiao An asked, "You truly can't let go of me?"

Qin Zi Mo nodded, "Of course!"

Qiao An instantly lost her temper.

She truly was infatuated with Qin Zi Mo.

She's young, so her temperament is wild; she just likes Qin Zi Mo and thinks he's handsome.

Qin Zi Mo is also a film emperor, the dream of countless girls.

Girls her age have no resistance to a film emperor.

That ultimate victory feeling of female competition is an incredibly intoxicating sensation.

In her view, even if the family she's marrying into this time is a Top‑tier wealthy family, the man is still handsome.

But he's still an amateur.

Compared with a film emperor, an amateur is still far behind.

Even if an amateur is rich, he doesn't shine; wherever he goes, spotlights follow.

Qiao An threw herself into Qin Zi Mo's arms, "If you can't let go, that's fine; I can't let go of you either."

Qin Zi Mo was stunned for a moment.

When Qiao An was about to leave, it truly wasn't a feeling he liked.

But now Qiao An isn't leaving, and he... isn't very happy either, an indescribable feeling.

Yet it's come to this, Qin Zi Mo held her, "Can't let go and still take the Marriage Alliance?"

Qiao An lifted her head, "You're silly, I'm taking the Marriage Alliance, doesn't that benefit you too? Originally we thought there was only one way to cross classes, to flatter that old woman. Now we have two ways! Even if I take the Marriage Alliance, I can still be with you, right?"

Only kids make choices; Qiao An wants it all!

Qin Zi Mo's eyes widened, "Right, baby, why didn't I think of that! I thought you didn't want me."

Qin Zi Mo still wore a look of grievance.

Qiao An said, "As long as you treat me well, I'll stay with you forever. When I succeed in marrying that person, not only will I soar to fame, I'll give you all the resources and benefits!"

Qin Zi Mo instantly became happy; the gloom of recent days vanished completely, and he excitedly embraced Qiao An, "Darling, I only now realize, you're still the best to me!"

Qiao An hummed, "Of course. I'm the one who truly loves you. That old woman broke up with you over a simple 'Happy Birthday' and pretended she wouldn't reconcile; she never loved you."

Qin Zi Mo nodded, "Mm. Even if she reconciles with me, I only want her inheritance; how could she compare to you."

One sentence made Qiao An's heart blossom, so excited she wanted to kiss him.

"Wait, wait, darling, wait," Qin Zi Mo stopped her, saying, "Which family are you arranging the Marriage Alliance with? You should know that although there are many Aristocratic Families in Kyoto, Top‑tier wealthy families are few; there are probably only a handful that can match the Song Family in strength."

Qiao An giggled, "That's something you don't understand. In Kyoto there are some Great Families that stay very low‑key, not caring about rankings. But rest assured, the family I'm arranging the Marriage Alliance with will have an even bigger pedigree than the Song Family!"

Qin Zi Mo was surprised; he's not from Kyoto, so his knowledge of the aristocratic circles there is certainly not as good as Qiao An's.

Qin Zi Mo said, "Really, darling? Then aren't we prosperous now?"

"Of course," Qiao An said proudly, "Song Huan Yan will certainly pay the price! The family I'm arranging the Marriage Alliance with could bring down the Song Family with ease."

Qin Zi Mo was even more shocked, hurriedly asking, "Which family? Aren't you telling me?"

Qiao An deliberately teased, "I won't tell you; anyway, you'll find out later."

She flaunted her teasing, and Qin Zi Mo didn't press further, believing she was telling the truth.

"Then, in that case…," Qin Zi Mo squinted slightly.

Qiao An continued, "We operate on two fronts. You should go reconcile with Song Huan Yan—what if she makes up with you again. I'll carefully win over my Marriage Alliance target, and once I marry into it, both families we can …"

Qin Zi Mo raised an eyebrow, "Darling, your ambition is even bigger than mine."

Qiao An said, "Who let Song Huan Yan be so overbearing? If I, Qiao An, don't act it's fine, but if I act, I will become a presence that all of Kyoto, the nation, even the globe cannot afford to offend. I will make Song Huan Yan wish for death, kneeling to beg me."

Qin Zi Mo said, "You never abandon me; I will certainly pour my heart out for you as well."

Qiao An rose onto tiptoes, looped Qin Zi Mo's neck, and said lewdly, "Brother Mo, I want you."

She said that and went to kiss him.

Qin Zi Mo pushed her away, "Wait a moment. Haven't you already accepted the Marriage Alliance? When the time comes, your alliance partner… can accept you… isn't this the first time?"

Qiao An, indifferent, said, "What are you scared of? Just go to the hospital and get a membrane."

Qiao An's face was indeed quite deceptive.

Qin Zi Mo thought for a moment, then said, "Then let's not do it."

Qiao An wouldn't consent, saying, "What are you afraid of? I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to ask. I just started with him; even at the fastest it will still take about a month."

Qin Zi Mo still wanted to say something, but Qiao An had already pinned him onto the bed.

Qin Zi Mo could only helplessly say, "What a craving."

Then he rolled over and climbed up.

Tonight, before Nan Gong Yu called, Song Huan Yan and Sang Wan were chatting about gossip in the group.

Seeing Nan Gong Yu's video call, Song Huan Yan said, "I'll take this call, let's chat tomorrow."

Song Huan Yan answered the video, and her usually cool face showed a lot of smiles.

Watching this, Nan Gong Yu also pursed his lips, "Madam seems very happy?"

Song Huan Yan nodded, "Mm, I was just chatting gossip with a friend."

Nan Gong Yu was taken aback, "So you're happy because of gossip, not because you got my call."

Song Huan Yan: "......"

"No," Song Huan Yan hurriedly said, "Getting your call makes me even happier."

Nan Gong Yu smiled, also a bit curious; Song Huan Yan didn't seem like someone who would gossip about others behind their backs.

He said, "What gossip? Let me be happy too."

He said that while taking off his glasses, placing them aside, his strong fingers massaging his bridge, then lifted his gaze to the screen.

Song Huan Yan was slightly stunned; indeed, she had just stared blankly.

How can someone… just a simple action, like taking off glasses, be so handsome?

Such an overload of sexual tension?