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Zhou Ying called out, "Big Brother."

Father Zhou: "The eldest son is back. It's good that he's back!"

Zhou's mother: "Brother"

Their movements, however, were all different.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou's lips trembled; though they were excited, they remained calm and stood in place.

Zhou Ying, however, kept cheering and ran over to Zhou Xuan, throwing herself into his arms and trying to take Fu Ying's share.

Zhou Tao, Zhou Xuan's younger brother, stepped forward and took his hand. His eyes were a little moist.

The warmth of family is revealed in this moment.

Fu Ying quietly stepped back, giving her seat to Zhou Ying, who had always relied on and loved her older brother since childhood. But after six years apart, separated by vast distances, there was no other choice. Upon seeing him again, tears and snot streamed down her face, and she clung to Zhou Xuan's arms, unwilling to leave.

Zhou Xuan stroked his younger sister's head; Zhou Ying was a head shorter than him. He let her squeak in his arms for a while, then laughed and said, "Little girl, this outfit of yours is very expensive, and it's covered in so much snot."

This remark immediately made everyone else in the room laugh.

Zhou Ying immediately raised her head, laughing and cursing, and punched and pounded Zhou Xuan's chest with both hands, shouting, "I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"

After a while, Zhou Cangsong said from inside, "Stop making a fuss, girl, we have a guest."

Everyone was taken aback, their gazes turning to the doorway behind Zhou Xuan, then they all paused in surprise. Looking again at Fu Ying inside the room, then at the doorway, their mouths gaped open in utter astonishment!

Zhou Xuan quickly turned around, and standing in the doorway was Wei Xiaoqing. Her pretty face was filled with anger, and her pearly white teeth were tightly biting her lower lip!

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Volume 1, Chapter 74: Real or Fake Girlfriend

The second woman was the one who arrived at the entrance of New York International Airport.

As Wei Xiaoqing leaned against the door and watched Zhou Xuan and Fu Ying embrace, their genuine emotions overflowing, she felt a mix of jealousy and envy. She never expected that Zhou Xuan, who seemed so dull and not good at interacting with girls, would have such a tender side!

Wei Xiaoqing felt that this was indeed very embarrassing!

Whether it was out of spite, to tease, or to vent her anger, Wei Xiaoqing just felt annoyed. She said calmly to Zhou Xuan and Fu Ying, "Have you two had enough? If you have, I'm coming in."

Fu Ying had never met Wei Xiaoqing before. But Wei Xiaoqing's outstanding temperament and stunning beauty caught her attention. After hearing her words, she still politely stepped aside and invited her into the house.

Wei Xiaoqing entered the house. She dressed elegantly and gave a proper bow to Zhou Cangsong and Jin Xiumei, saying, "Uncle and Aunt, hello. My name is Wei Xiaoqing, and I'm Zhou Xuan's girlfriend!"

In that instant, everyone in the room panicked. Zhou Cangsong and his wife were stunned, speechless, while Zhou Ying and her brother Zhou Tao stared at her in astonishment. Then they looked at Fu Ying, somewhat confused.

These two exceptionally beautiful girls, which one is actually their sister-in-law? What kind of act are these two girls putting on?

Fu Ying's eyes held a hint of sadness as she stared at Zhou Xuan. She couldn't believe he would fall for someone else so quickly.

Wei Xiaoqing also wore a provocative expression, glancing sideways at Zhou Xuan with her pretty eyes, thinking to herself, "I kindly helped you, and you made me lose face like this, so naturally I won't let you off easy!"

Zhou Xuan's hands and feet were trembling slightly; he didn't know how to explain. Seeing Wei Xiaoqing's easily flustered state, if he revealed the truth now and embarrassed her, the consequences would be unimaginable. But if he didn't explain, what about Fu Ying? What would happen to her?

Zhou Xuan, of course, wouldn't disregard Fu Ying's feelings. In his haste, he suddenly grabbed Fu Ying's hand and pulled her into the inner room. Then he turned back to his parents, siblings, and called out, "Mom and Dad, Zhou Tao and Xiao Ying, please greet Xiao Qing. I need to say a few words to Fu Ying."

His subsequent words were meant to appease Wei Xiaoqing, but his expression led his entire family to misunderstand. It seemed to imply that Fu Ying was real, but so was Xiaoqing, and neither of them could be offended.

Zhou Xuan hurriedly pulled Fu Ying into the inner room. It was a bedroom. Zhou Xuan led Fu Ying to sit on the bed. Fu Ying looked at him gently and obediently, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you in a hurry? I know. I understand without you explaining."

Hearing Fu Ying's gentle and considerate words, Zhou Xuan was suddenly moved. He reached out and cupped Fu Ying's thinner face, closed his eyes, and kissed her with trembling lips.

Fu Ying felt a little shy. She closed her eyes but didn't flinch. She tilted her head slightly and waited. But after a while, Zhou Xuan didn't kiss her. She couldn't help but blush and open her eyes. What she saw made her both annoyed and amused!

Zhou Xuan stared at her, but didn't dare to kiss her. His eyes were wide open!

Seeing that Fu Ying had opened her eyes, Zhou Xuan felt a little embarrassed. He released his hands from her face, thought for a moment, then pressed his finger to her lips before placing it on his own.

Fu Ying couldn't help but retort, "That's it?"

Zhou Xuan chuckled foolishly. Suddenly, Fu Ying reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her lips firmly to his and kissing him passionately. Zhou Xuan immediately felt something soft and wet, and his heart was filled with love. He felt a little dizzy!

After a while, Fu Ying finally released his neck. She sat back on the bed and murmured, "This is my first kiss."

Zhou Xuan was both moved and delighted. Holding Fu Ying's hand tightly, his chest heaving as if he had just fought a great battle, he finally said steadily after a long while, "Fu Ying, Yingying, I will only ever love you. You are a good person."

"I know." Fu Ying nodded. The blush on her face gradually faded. "I will only be good to you!"

Zhou Xuan gently placed Fu Ying's hand against his chest, feeling his heart pounding.

"When you risked your life to save me in the underwater cave, I knew that I would only ever be good to you for the rest of my life."

Fu Ying murmured softly, "I know very well. I'm not trying to repay your kindness; I just like you because you're a good person, a truly good person. I also believe you'll be good to me, because you're so good to others, so tolerant of them. How could you not be good to me?"

Zhou Xuan was only moved. He gently pulled Fu Ying into his arms and stroked her head. At this moment, he had not a single evil thought in his heart.

"That girl, Xiaoqing, is my friend's niece," Zhou Xuan said softly.

"Mmm!" Fu Ying responded softly, then after a long pause, added, "I had a fight with Grandpa, and then I ran away from home. Now I have nowhere to go!"

"Don't worry, my home is your home. No matter where you are, I will always be with you and never be apart!" Zhou Xuan used to find it cheesy when watching TV that men and women said these kinds of words. But now, they flowed naturally from her heart.

“Grandpa, I know I’m not good enough for you right now. But I will try my best to become someone who is worthy of you, someone who will truly earn your grandfather’s approval.”

"Stop talking."

Erzhao gently pressed his finger to Zhou Xiao's lips, sighed, and said, "You know what? In my heart, no man can compare to you. It's not that you're unworthy of me, but that I'm unworthy of you, a human being. Most importantly, you need a good heart and kindness. In today's world, it's hard to find someone like that. In today's society, it's not about who's better, but who's worse, who's more ruthless."

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