Chapter 109, so fast!
Chapter 109, so fast!
While they were discussing, Ye Wanyin took the opportunity to find Tong Wuyu, and the two went back to Ye Wanyin's room together.
"What? You mean you want to cooperate with him?" After hearing what Tong Wuyu said, Ye Wanyin stood by the window and glanced at Gao Feibai from afar, her face showing undisguised disgust.
In Ye Wanyin's mind, it wasn't too unusual for a man to evaluate a woman.
What's infuriating is that Gao Feibai is no ordinary person. She is, after all, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and he, a commoner, or even a lower-middle-class commoner, dares to ask her, Ye Wanyin, for a price.
What right does someone like that have to cooperate with her?
Really... Ye Wanyin even started to look down on Deng Lingxuan, who was related to him, and kicked the other's suitcase on the ground.
"..." Tong Wuyu noticed Ye Wanyin's little gesture and thought to herself that she was becoming increasingly unable to hide her true feelings. "But we are short-handed, so having one person to help would be very helpful."
She also despised Gao Feibai in her heart, but since he wanted to make trouble for Ye Sanqing, she was naturally happy to see it happen.
But she was still hesitant, wondering whether she should betray Ye Wanyin this time.
“Compared to him, your fake boyfriend is a bit more useful,” Ye Wanyin said. “Tell me honestly, did you manage to sleep with him last night?”
Although she didn't know Mu Zimo's true identity and his attitude was lukewarm so far, Ye Wanyin inexplicably felt that if there was a key to breaking the deadlock, it should lie with this person.
She was tired of failing to shake Ye Sanqing in the slightest despite repeated attempts, and decided to try a ruthless move this time.
She didn't take Gao Feibai's so-called plan seriously at all. If the two of them could handle Ye Sanqing, then what would be the point of having him?
Therefore, we need to bring him into the public eye.
However, it cannot be said that Gao Feibai's involvement was entirely without benefit. At least he and Ye Sanqing are openly adversaries, so if anything happens, it won't affect her.
"No, he was just... he was only asked by his uncle to bring me in. You should have noticed that he didn't want to get involved in this."
Tong Wuyu subconsciously helped Mu Zimo conceal the truth.
She secretly searched for information about the Russell family yesterday, but could only find some news from foreign websites. She was able to understand some of it using a translator.
The conclusion is that if Mu Zimo says he's hunting her down, then he probably really is.
"Are you... telling the truth?" Ye Wanyin asked, looking into her eyes.
"Of course, you can ask him yourself if you don't believe me." Tong Wuyu thought to herself, when did Ye Wanyin become so perceptive? But if she really had to ask, she wouldn't panic.
"Then I'll take your word for it. What a pity." Ye Wanyin had a feeling that Mu Zimo was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, and it was a real shame that she couldn't bring him into this as well.
However, the other party has a good relationship with Sheng Hanyu... this might come in handy in the future.
"Wanwan, what are you two discussing?" Cheng Yanye came over to them.
He noticed that there were no cameras following each guest live at this time, and in the courtyard, Pei Canxing and his sister didn't give him a friendly look. The Mu family uncle and nephew seemed to be doing their own thing, and he didn't want to get close to Gao Feibai, so he could only wander around the courtyard boredly.
"Brother Yanye, we're talking about what just happened." Ye Wanyin noticed that he wasn't wearing a microphone and the camera wasn't following him, so she opened the door to let him in.
"Yeah, that's terrifying! How could a man do something like that? He's a complete pervert!" Tong Wuyu chimed in.
“Huh…” Cheng Yanye suddenly remembered something and shook his hand in disgust. “I never would have guessed that Yin Xiangming was that kind of person. I even touched him before!”
Ye Wanyin: ...It's a good thing you didn't bring a microphone, otherwise you would have been cursed to death if this had been broadcast.
"What? No way." Even Tong Wuyu couldn't understand his thinking.
"What do you mean no? If it weren't true, would he have waited all these years to say it on camera? When can't he say it?" Cheng Yanye said, feeling a chill run down his spine. "Damn, could it be that he's fallen for someone, so he's trying to distance himself from his uncle on camera today? He even said he'd take it to court. What judge would rule on a case like that?"
"...Um, Brother Yanye, could it be that you're overthinking it?" Even Ye Wanyin couldn't agree with him now. "Isn't he a victim?"
She emphasized the word "victim" to make Cheng Yanye realize that he shouldn't say things carelessly in front of the camera.
"Even if we take a step back and say that it hasn't even gone to court yet, who knows if he's actually the victim? Maybe he's enjoying it. Otherwise, why didn't he object when we shared a room yesterday, but only now is he objecting?"
Cheng Yanye seemed unaware of what had happened the previous night, and shamelessly said, "I think it's because he couldn't be satisfied last night, that's why he made such a big fuss today. Tsk tsk tsk, he even went for that old man?"
Ye Wanyin had a terrible headache and wished she could slap him twice to shut him up.
If only she were Ye Sanqing, she could punch his dog mouth out right now.
“No, you’ve really misunderstood,” Ye Wanyin said to prevent Cheng Yanye from going further absurdly. “They didn’t stay together yesterday. I saw Yin Xiangming come out of his room and then he went to play games with my second brother and the others.”
"Huh!" Cheng Yanye exclaimed in surprise, his disdain growing even stronger. "Four men? Playing this kind of game? This is going way too far!"
"No..." Tong Wuyu didn't understand why Cheng Yanye had such a disgusted yet somewhat interested attitude towards the scandalous news between men. "Brother, don't say that, what if Second Brother Ye hears us..."
"Okay, okay, I know I can't say it," Cheng Yanye made a zipper gesture towards his mouth, "I won't say it, I won't say it."
Although he kept quiet, his face still showed that same interested expression.
Ye Wanyin and Tong Wuyu: Is this a question of whether you want to talk about it or not?
"Wait a minute, doesn't that mean Ye Sanqing is living with a bunch of guys!" Cheng Yanye said, turning around and leaving. "I have to go remind her that I'm the only straight guy here!"
Tong Wuyu glanced at Ye Wanyin, who shook her head, indicating that she should let him be.
Honestly, she really wished Ye Sanqing would punch her in the mouth a couple of times.
As expected, Cheng Yanye came out and saw Pan Hongyu coming out of Ye Sanqing's place and heading towards her room.
Taking advantage of the fact that Pan Hongyu hadn't completely closed the door, he decisively pushed it open and went inside.
Ye Sanqing was drinking tea when he heard someone open the door. He thought it was Pan Hongyu who had forgotten something and had returned. But when he looked up, he saw Cheng Yanye, the punching bag, standing at the door.
Actually, they didn't intend to close the door completely. It was still during the show's recording time, so it would be convenient if other people came to find them.
Who knew this thing would come...?
Ye Sanqing remained silent, but Sheng Hanyu asked, "Is there something you need, Young Master Cheng?"
Cheng Yanye didn't answer. His gaze darted around the room, but he didn't find a single suspicious trace. "It's quite clean, isn't it?"
He strode forward and plopped down between Ye Sanqing and Sheng Hanyu.
In fact, although Ye Sanqing and Sheng Hanyu were sitting on the same sofa, the sofa was quite long, and there was still a considerable distance between them.
Moreover, Sheng Hanyu was near the door. If Ye Sanqing were outside, he would definitely trip him when he came over.
"?" Sheng Hanyu didn't know what he was talking about, but she didn't want to sit next to him, so she got up and sat on the other single sofa. "You didn't come here specifically to praise how clean we are in the room, did you?"
Judging from the slightly lewd and prying expression on Cheng Yanye's face, things shouldn't be that simple. Besides, Cheng Yanye isn't the type of person who likes to praise others.
At this moment, no matter how hard Sheng Hanyu thought about it, she couldn't have imagined that in Cheng Yanye's eyes, these guys were already the kind of people who would throw an internal party at night...
"..." Ye Sanqing silently got up and went to another single sofa, bringing her tea with her.
If she hadn't been drinking tea, she would have already thrown Cheng Yanye out.
“I mean…” Cheng Yanye winked and said, “Aren’t you guys very busy at night? How did you manage to leave no trace?”
“What traces could there be…” Sheng Hanyu really didn’t know what he was talking about.
But Ye Sanqing inexplicably read his meaning from his expression and tone, "Cheng Yanye, try talking nonsense again?"
"Sanqing... no, Master Ye, Master Ye!"
Upon hearing him call her by that affectionate nickname again, Ye Sanqing immediately raised her hand. Cheng Yanye quickly corrected himself, saying, "Didn't you hear anything in the room inside? I mean..."
"What are you talking about?" Ye Sanqing splashed tea on his face. "If you have a dirty mouth, go wash it before you talk to me. Who gave you permission to spout nonsense on my turf?"
There were no cameras around, so Ye Sanqing didn't bother with it.
It's a bit of a shame that I didn't finish the half-cup of tea.
"..." Cheng Yanye was splashed with tea, but luckily it was only half-finished tea and not too hot, so the damage wasn't severe. However, some lemon slices from the tea clung to his clothes...
He jumped up in anger, shouting, "They're all perverts! Do you still want to play with them?"
“I said not on my turf… Hmm? Do you not understand the word ‘talking nonsense’?” Ye Sanqing stood up, originally preparing to continue attacking him, but hesitated for a moment.
“Then let me translate for Master Ye,” Sheng Hanyu finally understood what Cheng Yanye meant and couldn’t help but marvel at the other’s thought process, “Please don’t spew nonsense here and pollute the environment.”
"I don't talk to perverts!" Cheng Yanye shouted.
Ye Sanqing punched him in the face.
soon!
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