TFRLTOP Chapter 110 Part 1

Chapter 110 – The Young Master’s Fake Little Sister 

Hello, nice to meet you. (End of main story)

No joke.

This kind of life went on for nearly a month.

And only then had it finally reached the “tomorrow” Xiao Yunmu had talked about — the day when “everything starts to take effect.”

Mingming felt completely dazed.

Summer vacation had just started, and half of it had vanished in the blink of an eye.

It was outrageous.

Even someone with strong stamina couldn’t handle being pushed this hard every day.

“Please eat some vegetables, I’m begging you,” Mingming said with a collapsed expression. “Did you secretly take enhancement pills behind my back or something?”

Xiao Yunmu walked over, hugged her, and kissed her lightly. “I’ll just take that as a compliment.”

His plan was simple — stay home for a “honeymoon” month, then take Mingming traveling for another one.
Even though she wasn’t old enough to legally register their relationship yet, it didn’t stop him from considering them a real couple.

It was just an early honeymoon.

That was normal.

“I bought you some clothes. Try them on. Pick a few nice ones to take with you — we can buy more when we’re outside.”

That day, Xiao Yunmu came back with lots of branded clothes and jewelry delivered to the house.
Mingming accepted them suspiciously, inspecting them one by one.
Only after confirming they were proper, normal clothes did she finally relax.

“If you’re that excited…”

“Get lost! I’m not excited.”

Xiao Yunmu only smiled calmly.

He was seriously too much.

She tried to kick him out so she could change clothes, but he refused — insisting she change in front of him, claiming, “There’s nothing I haven’t seen before, so it’s only fair I can change in front of you too.”

Absolutely shameless.

Mingming turned her back to him to change, constantly guarding against him sneaking up behind her.
Xiao Yunmu stared at her slim waist, his gaze growing darker.

“I really want to get you pulled out of school…” he suddenly murmured behind her.

“…What?”

Mingming turned around in horror.

He was still in his suit, sitting on the bed with legs crossed, hands casually braced behind him — looking like a proper elite businessman at a glance.
The moment he opened his mouth, he sounded like a dangerous man.

“…I could just keep you locked at home. You’d only wait for me, depend on me, and your whole world would just be me,” he tilted his head. “Do you like gold chains or silver chains better?”

Mingming trembled. “You’re not serious… right?”

He raised a brow calmly. “What do you think?”

She thought nothing!

Seeing her look of pure rejection, he stood up and walked toward her.

She retreated in fear but couldn’t outpace him.

“…You weren’t like this before.”

When you were just my “brother,” you really weren’t this weird.

You’re seriously unhinged now!!

She had developed a reflex — the moment he approached, looking serious, she panicked.

She shut her eyes tightly, bracing herself — but only heard him chuckle.

When she opened her eyes, he had just walked past her and picked up a piece of clothing.

“What were you thinking?” he said seriously. “I just wanted to help you pick an outfit.”

Mingming: “…”

She didn’t lower her guard.

To her surprise, Xiao Yunmu actually behaved like a gentleman — carefully helping her dress and choosing matching accessories.

When he tried to add a fourth necklace to her already heavily decorated neck, Mingming finally stopped him.

“Your taste is horrible. Move aside — I’ll do it myself.”

He laughed silently.

Her taste suddenly worked again now.

Wearing a V-neck wrap dress that showed off her figure, Mingming stood in front of the mirror, taking selfies.
Xiao Yunmu came up behind her and hugged her.

“What are you doing?”

She patted his arm.

He didn’t answer, just gently kissed the side of her neck.

She relaxed against his chest, hugged his neck, kissed his cheek, and secretly took a mirror photo of them together.

“Wow, that’s really pretty,” she said, showing him the picture. “Take a few more with me.”

He cooperated fully.

Whether candid or posed, their photos looked intimate and striking.
Mingming happily changed both their phone wallpapers to the photo and kissed his lips.

That clearly made her happy.

Xiao Yunmu looked at her indulgently.

He kissed her cheek and neck lightly. His hands grew restless.

Mingming stared at their reflection in the mirror and suddenly laughed.

“What are you laughing at?” he asked softly.

She lazily leaned against him and pointed at the mirror. “Don’t we look like a rich boss and his secret lover?”

He glanced at her. “You think I’m old?”

“No.”

His hand moved slightly, judging. “With this kind of figure, that’s more than just ‘secret lover’ level.”

She had started it, but his reply made her both shy and annoyed — she couldn’t help laughing.

“Go away!”

She wrapped her arms around his neck playfully. “Boss, want a sweet little companion? I can keep you company~”

He held her waist lightly and replied with interest,
“I just wanted a pretty bird in a cage. Didn’t expect such an ambitious little one. What — want me to make you my personal assistant?”

“You’d give me a special seat?”

“Yes.”

“In your office?”

He shook his head calmly. “Under the desk.”

Mingming: “…”

She pressed her lips together. “You’re变态.”

He pinched her waist lightly, his tone suddenly firm.
“A kept woman doesn’t get to be picky.”

Mingming snorted and ignored him.

He continued calmly, describing a clearly inappropriate power dynamic — and this was where she truly felt shocked by how far he had changed.

He flicked her forehead.

“That’s how ‘those people’ are treated,” he said more softly. “You’re not one of them. You’re my treasure.”

Her eyes rolled thoughtfully. “Treasure wants a pure, emotional-only romance.”

“Rejected.”

Not even half a second of hesitation.

She shot him a look.

He pinched her nose and whispered dangerously,
“Don’t think I don’t know what you hide on your phone and tablet.”

“…!”

“Platonic? If we really talk about it, you’re the one with the wild imagination.”

She pretended to stay calm. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“It’s fine if you don’t understand. I’ll teach you slowly.”

“Get lost.”

They continued choosing clothes, then forcibly separated before things crossed any lines.

Though Mingming wasn’t exactly innocent, his blunt words still shook her.
That sense of losing control terrified her — and yet…

On the road during their trip, she remained distracted.

When he asked what was wrong, she thought about something and quietly asked while leaning into him:

“If someone… supports a girl, but doesn’t treat her like an object… but is always above her… and treats her well… why would he…?”

She spoke in fragments, clearly confused — like she had been thinking about it for a long time.

“Why?”

Xiao Yunmu’s chest tightened. He held her closer.

After a long pause, he kissed her forehead and said hoarsely:

“Because he loves her. He’s just too arrogant.”

He sighed.

“Some people stand too high for too long. They think showing up in someone’s life makes them a savior. They don’t understand that love is humility… fear… and—”

“He doesn’t understand love.”

Mingming blinked and looked up at him.

Something felt wrong.