I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Before Qiao Mianmian managed to size Shen Rou up, the man in purple suddenly stood up with his eyes wide.

The man looked astonished. “Second Bro, this is S-Sis-in-law?!”

Yan Shaoqing had so many thoughts rushing through his head.

The only exclamation that could describe his emotions now was “oh damn”.

He knew that this Sis-in-law was still a young student.

But…

Yan Shaoqing looked at Qiao Mianmian’s youthful face and couldn’t help but think “oh damn” over and over.

She was way too young!

Was she even of age yet?

She looked like a 16- or 17-year-old college student.

Second Bro… couldn’t be so terrible as to lay his hands on an underage girl, right?!

That would be too much.

Even though they were best buddies since they were kids, he couldn’t approve of such brute behavior!

Mo Yesi’s eyes deepened and his arm encircled Qiao Mianmian’s waist when he saw Yan Shaoqing checking her out.

The man looked at Yan Shaoqing with warning eyes. “Have you seen enough? You haven’t even greeted your Sis-in-law, where are your manners.”

Yan Shaoqing was speechless.

How did this mean he had no manners?!

Also, why did Second Bro’s eyes look so scary?

It was almost as if… he treated him as an enemy.

When he looked at Second Bro’s possessive expression, Yan Shaoqing quickly shifted his gaze away from his woman.

“Cough. Um, hi, Sis-in-law.” Yan Shaoqing extended his hand and smiled. “I’m Yan Shaoqing, Second Bro’s… good friend. We used to live in the same compound.”

Both Mo Yesi’s and Yan Shaoqing’s grandfathers were soldiers, so both of them lived in the military district compound when they were younger.

“H-Hello, I’m Qiao Mianmian.”

Yan Shaoqing seemed friendly and approachable. Qiao Mianmian’s impression of him wasn’t too bad.

She extended her hand too.

But just before Yan Shaoqing managed to grab her hand for a handshake, a slender hand intercepted.

Yan Shaoqing was speechless.

You don’t have to be like that!

It’s just a handshake.

You can’t even allow that?

Second Bro’s being way too possessive.

He makes me seem like a pervert who’d take advantage of her!

Mo Yesi ignored his wronged expression and held Qiao Mianmian’s hand. “Third Yan is the third in line among the few of us. You can address him as Third Yan the way I do.”

He went on to introduce the other two in the room. “That’s Fourth Bro, Gong Zeli, the fourth in line among us. You can just call him Little Fourth.”

Gong Zeli looked up in shock and dissatisfaction.

That underaged girl was going to call him Little Fourth?!

He couldn’t accept it.

He furrowed his brows and was about to say something, but Shen Rou nudged him discreetly.

Gong Zeli pursed his lips and looked away.

“Hello, Mianmian. I’m Shen Rou.”

The woman beside Gong Zeli stood up and proactively introduced herself. “It’s nice to meet you.”