Through the Book: I Am the Vicious Female Supporting Brother's Brother

Yu Yue was lying on the uncle's chair with his legs spread wide, one foot propped on the table where afternoon tea cakes were placed, flipping through his phone with his left hand, pinching the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with his right hand, complaining that the cakes were too sweet while eating.

Yu Yue selected all the clothes and wigs he liked, and prepared to pay.

[Insufficient balance, payment failed]

"..." No matter how bad it is, I am still the rich second generation of a wealthy family, why does he not have 1 yuan? !

Yu Yue threw away the phone, feeling hopeless in life.

"Your posture is really special."

Yu Yue tilted his head back, looked at Leng Qiye who was wiping his hair in a bathrobe, threw the cake in his hand into the trash can, and hummed lazily.

"What's the matter? The pastries are not tasty?" Leng Qiye sat on the seat next to Yu Yue and said so, but he didn't intend to touch the pastries on the table that were infected by the woman's beriberi.

Yu Yue seemed to remember that he was wearing women's clothing now, put down his feet on the table, looked at Leng Qiye who was wiping his hair, and fell into deep thought.

Leng Qiye felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by a woman, could it be that the woman was attracted to him?

"Brother Leng~"

"Huh?" Leng Qiye pretended to unknowingly halfway open his bathrobe, revealing his strong chest.

Yu Yue naturally felt Leng Qiye's inadvertent seduction, but now he looked at Leng Qiye as if he were looking at a woman. Bring the dowry."

"Hehe, is there no money?"

"What do you mean having no money?! I'm still a dignified Yu family...Miss." Yu Yue bit his tongue, so dangerous that he almost became the young master of the Yu family.

Leng Qiye looked at the upright man, put the towel on the chair beside him, and hugged his chest, "Oh? Then what are you going to say?"

Yu Yue felt weak, "Let me borrow some money."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"..." Brother, it's a disease to laugh too low!

Leng Qiye wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and showed his domineering CEO Fan, "I'll ask someone to give you a card later, use it to swipe."

"Is it the legendary unlimited black swiping card?"

Leng Qiye raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

Leng Qiye smiled at the woman who was sluggish in place, and waited patiently for the woman to throw herself into her arms.

"dad."

"????"

Yu Yue grabbed Leng Qiye's arms crossing his chest agitatedly, "I'm not worthy to be your brother. From now on, you will be my patron's father. Except for prostitution, murder and arson, I will be rich in everything else." Don't give up even if you die, Dad, do you have anything to explain?"

"..." What should I do if the brain circuit of the woman who is being taken care of by me is different from my own?Wait online.

Facing the woman with light makeup but still delicate face in front of him, Leng Qiye felt pain for the first time. The woman said that he likes the same sex. He thought it was a trick to seduce him. Now he believes it. After all, no woman can resist him. Charm (honey-juice confidence??).

"dad?"

"...Let go of me and sit back."

"Okay, Dad."

Yu Yue obediently sat back and poured himself a cup of tea, "Father, the gold master, do you want it?"

Leng Qiye looked at the woman who was obediently looking at him, feeling very awkward, a little nervous, "...woman, be normal."

"Okay." Yu Yue finished his cup of so-called high-end black tea carelessly, and lay back down, looking like a peaceful old man.

"..." Leng Qiye, who saw this group of ladies for the first time, opened his mouth, said no, and no, and finally turned into a sinful sigh, "I will attend a party with me tonight Activities, attention, mind, form, image."

Yu Yue heard Leng Qiye's emphatic words and snorted, "What style do you want?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm the best at the queen style. The soft and cute style is barely strong. The cute style is also good. The abstinence royal sister style is also very proficient. Which one do you want?"

"......"

"Queen style."

"Yes, is there a cloakroom in the villa?"

"I'll ask someone to get it for you another day."

"OKK."