Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 447: Maybe the Person He Likes Has Always Been You

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Chapter 447: Chapter 447: Maybe the Person He Likes Has Always Been You

"You drive," Yun Yue tossed the key at him.

Lin Xuanze quickly caught it, worried he might damage the car key.

"Can we switch to a different car?"

This car was too conspicuous; he was afraid to drive it.

"Go get one from the room yourself; the garage will wait for you," Yun Yue didn’t pay him any attention and walked straight out.

Lin Xuanze wanted to call out to her, but she left without looking back. Sensing the situation, he shut his mouth and, like a thief, slipped into Xiao Chen’s room to pick a less fancy car key from the cabinet.

Though it was less fancy, it was still worth several tens of millions.

The two of them headed straight for Tianxi. Lin Xuanze parked the car in the underground garage and then followed Yun Yue inside.

Seeing his face filled with curiosity and amazement, Yun Yue said, "Order whatever you want to eat or play with; just put it on Xiao Chen’s tab. I’m going to find Mo Fan."

"Okay," Lin Xuanze watched her leave and began to wander around.

Yun Yue went straight to the 668 private room, where Mo Fan and Xiao Bai were among the few gathered.

It was a rare gathering.

"Boss, long time no see."

The group greeted her. On the couch, Mo Fan was sulking alone with his drink, glancing over at Xiao Bai and the others.

"She called us here to drink, but then she’s just sitting there drinking alone."

Mo Fan was drunk, his eyes barely able to focus on Yun Yue’s figure. Struggling to stand steady while intoxicated, he said, "Boss, you’re here."

"Boss, talk some sense into her. I’ve never seen her like this before," Xiao Bai, having partnered with Mo Fan for so many years, saw her drink herself to a stupor for the first time.

Before, even when she drank, she would never end up like this.

"Women, huh? They mostly drink over love," Cang Leng leaned on Snow Wolf’s shoulder, his face full of pity, "Right, Snow Wolf?"

Snow Wolf expressionlessly pushed him away.

"Whatever," Cang Leng sat up straight with a snobbish air, not caring about Snow Wolf’s indifference. It made sense; he’s been a bachelor for forty years. It would have been strange if he understood.

"Love?" Xiao Bai incredulously looked at the drunken Mo Fan, deep in thought, "This social butterfly only ever has others falling head over heels for her. Who could have driven her to drink like this?"

Cang Leng just shook his head, who knew.

Maybe in a little while, Golden Net would even have a wedding to celebrate.

Yun Yue snatched the glass from her hand, "Just spill it."

She already knew without being told.

But she wanted to see if Mo Fan would actually say it out loud.

Mo Fan squinted at everyone present; they were all brothers, after all. There was nothing much to hide.

Perhaps it was the alcohol talking, but after hesitating, she boldly confessed, "I slept with Feng Ye."

"It’s no big deal; just sleeping with..." Xiao Bai laughed, but as the realization hit him, his expression changed abruptly, "Wait, who did you just say you slept with?"

Slept with?

In the sense he was thinking?

Snow Wolf and Cang Leng stiffened. This news was explosive! ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

They thought she had fallen for some guy, but she actually slept with someone.

Truly fitting for Golden Net’s Charming Fox!

Bold indeed.

"Feng Ye." Mo Fan tipped back a glass of liquor, feeling the burning slide down her throat, "Boss, he said he wants to take responsibility for me. What do you think I should do?"

Yun Yue’s lips twitched, knowing the whole process, wondering why the objection now, when there was no reluctance last night.

"You like him," she stated affirmatively, not questioning.

Mo Fan shook her head, "How could I possibly like him? Our fate was severed long ago."

It was just an arranged marriage decided by their parents, and he was the one who ultimately called off the wedding. Now he’s saying he likes her and wants to take responsibility.

"Go to hell with taking responsibility, I don’t like him at all," Mo Fan felt an inexplicable fire rising within her, wanting to smash the wine glass in her hand onto his head.

"Yeah, you let him touch you if you don’t like him," Yun Yue followed her words, silencing Mo Fan.

Right, who is Mo Fan?

She’s the Charming Fox of Golden Net!

Who would dare to touch her unless she permitted it?

Mo Fan lowered her gaze, feeling both bitter and sorrowful. It seemed fate enjoyed playing tricks on people.

In her heart, she actually liked Feng Ye, didn’t she? Otherwise, how could she have let him touch her?

"But I..." Mo Fan tasted the bitterness in her mouth; she couldn’t get over the emotional barrier within her.

"Oh, come on, what’s with all the ’buts’? Even if I haven’t seen you two together, I can tell you have feelings for Feng Ye. You had an arranged marriage before, and now he’s saying he wants to take responsibility. Isn’t the situation clear?" Xiao Bai was anxious on the sideline.

"That’s right, when did you become so indecisive, Mo Fan? If you don’t want to marry him and feel he has sullied you, why not just end it? We’re not without means," Cang Bai made a throat-slitting gesture. "We’ll help you when the time comes."

Finally, Mo Fan threw the wine glass, "Who said anything about killing him?"

Cang Bai immediately dodged: Ha!

Women often say one thing and mean another; Mo Fan was no exception.

Yun Yue poured herself a glass of light fruit wine, her lips slightly curving, "Do you think Feng Ye doesn’t truly like you?"

Mo Fan’s eyes flickered. He had always liked Mo Lingwei; it was because of Mo Lingwei that he had broken off their marriage. Now he was entangling himself with her once more, and she was uncertain whether his motives were genuine or if he only liked her.

She had thought about maybe trying to get along with him, but then he had said this morning that he "would take responsibility."

If they hadn’t slept together, would it have meant that he was just playing around?

Yun Yue raised an eyebrow, guessing right again,

"No way, since when did you become so insecure?" Xiao Bai was shocked. Unless Feng Ye had gone blind, he wouldn’t fancy that green tea bitch over her.

"Perhaps he has always liked you and not Mo Lingwei," Yun Yue tried to console her.

Feng Ye did owe her a huge favor.

Mo Fan didn’t respond, just poured herself another glass, "Who knows."

"Let’s not talk about this anymore. It’s rare for us all to be together. Tonight, we’re not leaving until we’re drunk."

Mo Fan changed the subject, raising her glass to them.

"Cheers."

...

Lin Xuanze played alone; as a child, he had learned street dancing, but due to his lack of strength back then, some of the high-difficulty moves were beyond him. However, after returning from the Golden Net Training Camp, his arm and leg strength had increased significantly, allowing him to now pull off all the cool moves.

Xie Fangkai glanced at Lin Xuanze and called out to Gu Yue across the room, "Gu Yue, isn’t that your classmate?"

That was Yun Yue’s brother and also a student at Lancheng High School; he should be in the same class as Gu Yue.

Hard to believe this kid has some moves, huh? Haven’t seen him for two months and why has he turned as dark as Gu Yue?

Hearing this, Gu Yue turned to look, and among the crowd, Lin Xuanze appeared to be having a blast, "I’ll go and find him."

It had been a long time since they had seen each other, and seeing him now felt like a reunion after a long separation.

He had thought that they would both end up in the physics department, but she chose the mathematics department instead, which meant one less competitor for him.

"Brother, is this Tianxi? It’s so luxurious," Shen Xuan’s eyes sparkled in awe, no wonder the cover charge was so high; everyone here was no ordinary person.