Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 145 Sister's Darling

"Come, come, sit next to me. Oh, Jinxi is such a nice girl, I like her very much."

Su Yu'er held Zhan Jinxi's hand and sat on the sofa, while Xi Ling Changxian sat on the other side of Zhan Jinxi.

"Jinxi, did our parents bring you back?" Su Yu'er asked with a smile.

Zhan Jinxi nodded.

"Oh my son, he's so thoughtful. He's been a sweetheart since he was little, and he's always been so good to girls."

Su Yu'er was overjoyed and showered Qin Yimo with praise for the title of Chief of Xiling.

She wanted Qin Yimo to know that handing Zhan Jinxi over to her son, Xiling Changxian, would surely bring her happiness.

"Jinxi, Yoyo and her brothers are playing golf. Go and play with them."

Qin Yimo deliberately sent Zhan Jinxi away because she gradually realized that Su Yu'er had some ulterior motives towards the Zhan family, but it wasn't very strong yet, and she didn't have any evidence.

But for her daughter's happiness, she had to be careful; she had to ensure that the man her daughter married was the man she loved and who loved her dearly.

"Okay, then you guys chat."

Zhan Jinxi stood up.

"I'll go with you."

Xi Ling Chang Xian also got up and walked out with Zhan Jin Xi.

The two arrived at the golf course and saw that only Zhan Chiyan and Zhan Shichao were playing.

Meanwhile, the triplets and YoYo rode horses at a horse farm not far away.

Laughter and cheers echoed continuously.

Just by watching Zhan Jinxi quietly, one can feel a strong sense of happiness that is refreshing and comforting.

"Should we join them?"

Xi Lingchang's gentle voice came through.

“I can’t ride a horse,” Zhan Jinxi said.

"I can teach you."

Xi Lingchang smiled beautifully. Under the warm sunlight, his facial features were even more perfect, revealing a gentle warmth amidst his strong features. A jade-like smile radiated from his eyebrows, and a gentle breeze brushed his hair across his forehead, a picture of serene joy.

Zhan Jinxi was stunned, and at the same time, an indistinct face flashed through his mind in an instant.

"Let's go."

Before Zhan Jinxi could answer, Xiling Changxian grabbed her wrist and walked towards the horse farm.

It was the first time Zhan Jinxi had held hands with a boy, and she had a very strange feeling in her heart.

Yoyo rode her little white horse, which she decorated with all sorts of colorful and gaudy hair clips of various colors and shapes.

Brother Red hovered above Little White Horse's head, seemingly mocking its girlish attire.

The triplets rode horses, flanking their younger sister on either side, with another one behind, protecting Yoyo.

Although the younger sister is already very skilled at riding horses, they are still worried that she might fall off, so they have to keep a close eye on her.

"Little Auntie~"

Yoyo quickly spotted Zhan Jinxi walking towards them and waved to her.

"Yo yo baby~"

Zhan Jinxi ran over, picked Youyou up from the horse, held her tightly in his arms, and kissed her again and again, "Did you miss your little aunt?"

"think."

How much do you want it?

"I really want to."

The horse ranch was filled with the hearty laughter of the aunt and niece.

"And me, yo yo, have you missed Uncle Changxian?" Xiling Changxian bent down and teased the little girl.

Yoyo blinked her big, round eyes at Xiling Changxian, then turned her head away, refusing to look at him, and said in a childish voice, "I don't want to."

Zhan Jinxi gloated, hehehe, his precious little niece only wants her.

Xi Ling Changxian's lips twitched awkwardly.

This girl doesn't seem to like me much! Chasing after Jin Xi might be a bit tricky; I'll have to really try to win her over.

"Uncle Changxian, my sister is very easy to get along with. If she doesn't like you, then it's your problem," Zhan Jingyang reminded him.

"Do you have any ideas on how to make Yoyo like me?" Xiling Changxian looked at the triplets tenderly, hoping they could give him some suggestions.

"We can't help you with this. You should try to figure out the reason yourself first," Zhan Jingxi said, waving his hand as he spoke, a bottle of milk dangling from his mouth.

When Xiling Changxian sought help from the triplets to win Youyou's favor, Youyou rode a pony with Zhan Jinxi galloping across the horse farm.

Seeing this, the triplets abandoned their Xiling long bridle, leaped onto their horses, and caught up with Zhan Jinxi and Youyou.

Xi Lingchang turned around to pick out a horse and joined them.

Fengjia

"Sister, sister, sister, you're back! You're finally back!"

As soon as Feng Qingti returned home, her half-sister Feng Youcheng ran downstairs, hugged her waist, and said, "Sister, I missed you so much! Can you not live off campus and go to day school? Every time Mom scolds me, I can't find anyone to speak up for me."

“Chengcheng, your older sister is already in college. Colleges don’t have day students. If I were a day student, I wouldn’t need to go to school. All my time would be spent running around.” Feng Qingti patted her younger sister’s head and said with a smile.

"Feng Youcheng, stop messing around! Your sister is already working so hard in college, and you still have to take care of your feelings. This will make your sister very tired, you know?"

The one who said this was Meng Haitang, the mistress of the Feng family and Feng Youcheng's biological mother.

Feng Qingti, to put it bluntly, is actually the illegitimate daughter of the Feng family, the child of Meng Haitang's husband's other woman.

Meng Haitang originally wanted to get a divorce, but for various reasons she couldn't. Seeing how pitiful Feng Qingti was, and since she had no children of her own, she took her in and raised her.

Feng Qingti also had a twin sister, but she had already disappeared before Meng Haitang adopted her.

During the more than ten years that Feng Qingti lived in the Feng family, Meng Haitang treated her like her own daughter, no different from Feng Youcheng, and even loved Feng Qingti a little more.

Thirteen-year-old Feng Youcheng always thought that Feng Qingti was also Meng Haitang's daughter, her biological older sister from the same parents. The two sisters were also very close, definitely the older sister and the younger sister.

"Titi must be hungry. The kitchen is already preparing food, and we'll be able to eat soon," Meng Haitang said with a smile, looking every bit the loving mother.

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm not hungry."

"Sister, sister, tell me about your college life, and give me some motivation to take the college entrance exam."

Feng Youcheng pulled Feng Qingti's arm and sat down on the sofa.

Feng Qingti selectively told her about her university life, mentioning the title of Xiling Chief most often.

"The title of Xiling Chief? Isn't that the child from the Xiling family?"

The Feng family is also a well-off family. When the Xiling family's child turned one month old, he was invited to attend the full moon celebration.

"However, I seem to have heard that the Xiling family was going to form a marriage alliance with the Zhan family, but the Zhan family produced a fake heiress, so the marriage was called off before the engagement even took place. Now, Su Yu'er is trying her best to match her son with the Zhan family's newly found daughter," Meng Haitang said.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingti lowered her head, her smile gradually freezing and turning sinister. Her deep eyes gleamed with a dark light, exuding a sinister and alluring charm.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Feng Youcheng sensed that Feng Qingti's mood was a bit off, so she shook her arm and asked.

"Uh...it's nothing. I was just thinking about something and got distracted." Feng Qingti snapped out of her daze, flashed a big smile, and concealed her true feelings.

Looking at Feng Qingti, Meng Haitang didn't know why, but she always felt that Feng Qingti seemed to have changed.

As for what has changed, he doesn't know either.

Her appearance, personality, lifestyle, and every move were unchanged, but she just felt that she had changed.

Something has changed in a way I can't quite put my finger on.