Chapter 70 Drunk...
Chapter 70 Drunk...
Xing Wen's face stiffened for a few seconds, then she put on a smile and said proudly, "You're right about that."
"I'm so outstanding, if anyone doesn't like me, it just means they're blind."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Ye Feng nodded quickly: "I felt you were different from others when we were in school. You were like a lotus rising from the mud, pure and untainted."
"Intelligent and quick-witted, gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, truly a remarkable woman!"
"Is it really that good?"
Xing Wen looked at him with a half-smile, feeling a little sentimental. Ye Feng wasn't this glib when he was in school.
Otherwise, given his looks and family background, countless female classmates would have been tricked into bed.
"Of course, I've always told the truth, which is why I'm nicknamed 'Truth Guy'."
"hehe!"
Upon hearing his words, Xing Wen burst out laughing, instantly easing the tension in the room.
"Alright, hurry up and try my food."
Xing Wen added a piece of green pepper and shredded pork to his bowl.
Ye Feng shoveled it into his mouth, chewed and tasted it, and praised, "Delicious, even better than what the chef at Yunqi Pavilion makes."
Xing Wen knew he was exaggerating, but she couldn't help feeling happy.
"By the way, do you drink?"
Before Ye Feng could reply, she walked to the cabinet next to her, took out a bottle of Wuliangye liquor and two cups.
He opened the bottle and poured a glass for both Ye Feng and himself.
"I don't usually drink, this is all I have at home, please have a little bit."
Ye Feng glanced at the bottle: "Wuliangye is excellent. It goes smoothly on the palate and goes down easily. How can you say it's just passable?"
He drank a lot of good wine in the prison, including fifty-year-old and one-hundred-year-old Moutai, which were eagerly offered to him by many people.
But he couldn't taste the difference at all; it felt no different from a cheap bottle of wine.
"Come, let me toast you."
Xing Wen picked up her wine glass and smiled, "Thank you for helping me twice, otherwise I don't even want to imagine what I would be like now..."
Ye Feng's face hardened, and he feigned displeasure, saying, "Why are you thanking me again?"
"We're classmates, isn't it only right that I help you?"
"Don't say thank you anymore, or I'll get upset!"
Xing Wen was deeply moved upon hearing this.
That makes sense; classmates should help each other.
In real life, not only her classmates, but even her relatives avoided her after learning about her ordeal, fearing that they would be implicated.
Moreover, Ye Feng offended the Zhou family, one of the three major wealthy families in Zhonghai, for her sake. This cannot be explained away by simply saying that a classmate helped him.
Xing Wen was touched by something that had been on her mind, so she drank a few more glasses of wine and passed out drunk on the table before she had even finished her meal.
"With such a low alcohol tolerance, you still want to drink?"
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, got up and walked over, picking her up in a princess carry.
Suddenly, a warm, soft body entered his arms, and an alluring fragrance filled his nostrils, making him somewhat distracted.
"Disgusting!"
Ye Feng cursed himself inwardly.
Xing Wen is my classmate. She only invited me to her house for dinner to thank me for my help. How could I possibly want to do *that* with her?
He shook his head, clearing his mind of distractions.
He carried Xing Wen into the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and was just about to cover her with a blanket when...
"Don't go!"
Suddenly, Xing Wen stretched out her slender, snow-white arm and hooked it around his neck.
"Well..."
Ye Feng was stunned and had no time to react.
Xing Wen's soft, red lips, carrying a faint scent of alcohol, pressed against his lips.
"boom!"
Ye Feng felt a fire surge within him instantly, and all his previous worries and concerns vanished from his mind. His eyes were only on the incredibly alluring beauty on the bed.
"Take me..."
Xing Wen sat up slightly, her lips close to his ear, her voice like a succubus, alluring and captivating.
Ye Feng laid her flat on the bed, his hand slipping under her skirt...
"Ding ding ding... ding ding... ding ding..."
Suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table lit up, and a piercing ringtone came out.
Ye Feng paused, then withdrew his hand from under his nightgown.
Xing Wen opened her eyes, a flash of displeasure in them.
We were almost there when someone called and ruined the whole thing.
She crawled a few steps on the bed, picked up her phone, and saw it was her major client, Sister Liu.
Sister Liu is a wealthy woman in her forties. Whenever she has a new product in her store, the other woman has to buy a set. Over time, the two became friends.
"Wait a moment, I need to take this call."
Xing Wen took Ye Feng's hand, placed it on her thigh, and then pressed the call button.
"Xiaowen, where are you? Why is the shop closed today?"
"Sister Liu, I'm not feeling well and am resting at home, so we're not open for business today."
"what?"
Sister Liu asked in surprise, "Are you feeling unwell? Are you alright? Did those thugs bully you again?"
"No, I'm just feeling a little unwell, Sister Liu. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."
Sister Liu said warmly, "You don't have any relatives around, so you can't be careless when you're sick. I'll come over and see you."
Xing Wen quickly declined, "No need, I'm fine, I just need some rest."
Sister Liu insisted, "No, I live near your house, just a few minutes away. Let's talk when we meet."
After saying that, she hung up the phone immediately.
Xing Wen held the phone that had just been hung up and looked at Ye Feng with a helpless expression.
"A friend of mine insists on coming over. Please wait inside for a while. I'll send her away and be right back..."
"Um."
Ye Feng nodded; he had already heard the contents of the phone call.
Xing Wen straightened her nightgown, closed the bedroom door, and reluctantly went to the living room.
A short while later, there was a knock on the door.
"Sister Liu, I told you I'm fine, but you still insisted on coming all this way."
Xing Wen looked out the door at the wealthy woman adorned with gold and silver, her tone tinged with resentment.
"what?"
Sister Liu narrowed her eyes and looked her up and down, as if she had caught a whiff of gossip.
"You've been drinking, and you're wearing such a sexy nightgown. Aren't you uncomfortable?"
Xing Wen's face stiffened, but she pretended to be natural and said, "I haven't been sleeping well lately, so I thought I'd have some wine to help me sleep today since I was taking a break."
"I had just fallen asleep. I wouldn't have answered the phone if it hadn't been for you calling."
As she spoke, Xing Wen kept thinking about Ye Feng, secretly blaming Sister Liu for disturbing her.
Otherwise, things would have naturally progressed between the two, and her wish, which she had cherished since her school days, would have come true.
Sister Liu smiled and said, "So you just didn't sleep well. I won't worry about that."
Immediately afterwards, she added, "Seeing you dressed like that, I thought you were hiding a man at home."
"No...no..."
Xing Wen was nervous and couldn't help but show her timidity.
Sister Liu immediately noticed her unease and laughed, "What are you so nervous about?"
"Your husband ran off with his mistress, are you expecting to remain a widow for him?"
"It's normal to look for men, what's there to be ashamed of?"
"I was even planning to invite you along when I'm looking for male models, so we can enjoy ourselves together."
"No, really."
Xing Wen continued to deny it.
Sister Liu is a very gossipy person. If you tell her that there is a man in her family, she might want to take a look, which would only make things more awkward.
"Sister Liu, would you like to come in and sit down?"
"it is good."
Sister Liu nodded and was about to go inside when her eyes suddenly caught sight of Ye Feng's shoes, and she pulled her leg back down.
She looked at Xing Wen with a half-smile: "I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I won't bother you any longer. You should tell me about it another day."
After saying that, she smiled and turned to leave.
Xing Wen looked bewildered, wondering why the other person had suddenly left.
However, at this moment, she was thinking about Ye Feng and had no time to think about Sister Liu.
He closed the door and hurried to the bedroom.
"Ye Feng must be getting impatient waiting this long..."
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