CHAPTER 1053: 217 OUR FAMILY HAS A SIGNIFICANT ORIGIN_7

Yun Ya, furious, threw her shoe, wishing she could slap herself twice.

Why didn’t she sort things out properly back then and agreed to this marriage with Aunt Zhuang? Now, she really couldn’t voice her grievances.

Yun Ya squinted her eyes, then suddenly looked up at Yan Ke, who was hunching his shoulders, "You... what do you want?"

"I heard that the young lady of the Meng family likes you?"

Yan Ke snorted, "Plenty of women in the Capital City fancy this young master."

Seeing the sneer at the corner of Yun Ya’s mouth, Yan Ke shivered inexplicably, "What... what are you thinking of doing?" Why did he have a bad feeling?

"Tell me, if you have someone you like, would Aunt Zhuang still randomly match the Marriage Matches?" She herself couldn’t take this step, otherwise, wobbling between her two sons, no mother could remain impartial.

Yan Ke jumped up suddenly, "Are you insidious or what, scheming against me? I have no interest in that woman, Meng Junci."

"Even if it’s for the lifelong happiness of me and your brother, can’t you make a small sacrifice?" Yun Ya looked pleadingly.

"Don’t even think about it." Yan Ke got up to leave.

"My brother is coming back soon, I need to go quickly, see you tomorrow."

"Yan Ke, stop right there." Yun Ya got up to pull him back.

Just as they were tussling, the door suddenly opened from outside, and Yan Song frowned as he looked at them, his gaze lingering on Yun Ya’s hand gripping Yan Ke’s sleeve, his eyes suddenly growing dark.

A cold, dangerous aura abruptly spread.

Yun Ya quickly let go of her hand, rushed to his side, and said with a bright smile, "Brother Yan, you’re back."

There was something going on between these two.

Yan Song withdrew his gaze quietly, responded with a light "hmm", and changed into slippers to come in.

As he passed by Yan Ke, he cast a sidelong glance at him, which nearly made Yan Ke’s knees buckle.

"Brother..., long time no see, you’re still as handsome and wise as ever." Yan Ke chuckled.

"Why are you here?" Yan Song sat down on the sofa, raising an eyebrow at Yan Ke.

Yun Ya gave him a warning glare, sat down next to Yan Song, and said with a smile, "Brother Yan, Yan Ke he...."

"I asked him, you don’t speak." Yan Song squeezed her hand, his brow furrowed, why was it so cold?

Yan Ke glanced at their joined hands and muttered under his breath, "Wasn’t I aware that Sister Yun Ya was coming? Haven’t seen each other for so long, just catching up with Sister Yun Ya."

"Really? Then why were you running when I came back?" Yan Song’s scrutinizing gaze fell on him, making Yan Ke feel utterly exposed.

Yan Ke chuckled, then sat back down, "Who said I was running? I was just playfully teasing Sister Yun Ya."

Yun Ya felt awkward, lowering her head.

Yan Song smiled, "Playfully teasing? She’s your sister-in-law, mind your boundaries."

Yan Ke grumbled internally, still my nominal fiancée, but kept a smile, saying, "Yeah, yeah, I know, Sister-in-law, I’m sorry about earlier, please don’t take it to heart." He addressed Yun Ya with a cheeky grin, emphasizing "Sister-in-law" heavily.

Yun Ya’s cheeks grew redder, gently lowering her head.

"Ow." Yun Ya turned her head, "Brother Yan, you hurt me."

Yan Song quickly released her hand, "Sorry, didn’t control my strength."

Yun Ya smiled softly, "It’s okay."

Yan Song looked up at Yan Ke, "Since you’re here, stay for dinner, I’ll cook."

Yan Ke cheerfully agreed, "Sure." Then he winked at Yun Ya, "Thanks to Sister Yun Ya, otherwise I wouldn’t get the luck to eat my brother’s cooking."

Yan Song glanced coldly at him, "Call her sister-in-law."

Yan Ke rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay, sister-in-law...."

Yun Ya’s face turned a little red, gently tugging Yan Song’s sleeve, "Forget it, being called sister-in-law makes me feel old."

Yan Song patted her head, "You’ll have to be called that sooner or later, or else it’ll be like you’re never serious, stay away from him in the future to avoid getting led astray."

Yan Ke whined, "Brother, why don’t you say I’m being bullied by Yun Ya... sister-in-law?" Quickly correcting himself as Yan Song’s eyes swept over.

Calling his fiancée sister-in-law, what a damn bitter feeling.

"But Brother Yan, there’re no groceries at home, how are you going to cook?"

Just as Yun Ya finished speaking, the doorbell rang, the groceries from online shopping had arrived.

Yan Song signed the receipt and carried the things into the kitchen.

Yan Ke sidled up to her, giving a wicked grin, "Sister-in-law, you’ve got my brother wrapped around your finger."

Yun Ya glanced at the kitchen, worried Yan Song would see, and shifted aside with a look of disdain, "Stay away from me."

Yan Ke pouted, "What are you afraid of, my brother wouldn’t dare be mad at you?"

Yun Ya chuckled, "I’m afraid you would get beaten too badly."