Chapter 188: An Yinuo: Song Mo~ I want to sleep with you~

An Yinuo did not know Chen Xi's whereabouts.

She had simply not seen Chen Xi recently.

She had never known.

Chen Xi has now been reduced to scattered, broken, messy parts, and has long since rotted and bred maggots.

An Yinuo resented Xia Yu for exposing her old secrets.

Bringing up old stories from years past again!

Wouldn't it be better to let the past be the past?

……

Inside the circle of the wealthy.

An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei, without prior arrangement, both went "sii—" and stuck out their pink tongues like little puppies, their gazes searching everywhere for any trace of water.

Xia Yu and Xia Rou's eyes were full of quiet grievance.

Hua Yuan Xiao Yuan.

An Chenglan and Lin Haisheng, old and shrewd, had already guessed in their hearts that this was Song Mo venting on behalf of his girlfriend, deliberately giving their own daughters a hard time!

They gave wry smiles, but could not say much.

They saw only the dishes Song Mo brought up—perfect in color, aroma, and taste—and there were seven people present, so there were seven dedicated plates.

Song Mo could still withstand the temptation right now.

As well as An Chenglan and Lin Haisheng!

As fathers, they just let their drunk daughter stay at someone else's house like that?

What a pair of good-for-nothings!

Only.

Lin Haisheng replied thoughtfully, "From the time Song Mo started his career until now, the time spent has been only about a year; how great his future achievements will be is easy to imagine."

They were truly shocked by An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei's thick skin.

An Chenglan sighed in admiration:

Song Mo looked at the two Modu tycoons who had abandoned their own daughters without a care, and several dark lines appeared on his forehead. "When you leave, could you take the trash with you?"

"Song Mo, I like you so much."

Do they really not want any face at all?

Many marriages of convenience are purely commercial alliances.

An Yinuo hurriedly poured herself a big glass.

She also pretended to be drunk, leaning against the sofa, refusing to go back.

Who would have thought, this girl was like she had a recognition system installed.

"Song Mo, I didn't expect your cooking to be this good!"

"Hey hey hey!"

An Yinuo's little face was flushed red, her eyes hazy and drunk.

"A man who has his own place in the world of business will naturally have no shortage of female confidantes; honestly, I don't think that's much of a problem."

Once these words were spoken.

Xia Yu and Xia Rou came to the sofa together, joining forces to pull An Yinuo up.

An Chenglan frowned, about to help An Yinuo back.

But he was stopped by Lin Haisheng.

"Let's go, Old An. Young people have their own ideas; we shouldn't interfere too much."

He could only lower his head and taste the food, and was indeed impressed.

Lin Weiwei knew An Yinuo never drank alcohol—turns out she was the type who didn't touch a drop—while she herself could hold a few drinks.

Never seen anyone who just camps out at someone else's house and refuses to leave.

No interference with each other.

Song Mo then remembered.

Song Mo stood up, wanting to help An Yinuo up.

"Whoever gets to be your girlfriend will be so happy!"

"Old Lin, what are you doing?"

Maybe the men and the women haven't all had their fun yet.

"I-I won't go back, I'm going to sleep here!"

But what about later?

There will come a day when he can't hold back, right!

Xia Yu and Xia Rou immediately glared furiously—clearly a young lady from a wealthy family, why is this person so utterly shameless?

……

After we get married, you play with your eighteen-year-old pure college girls, I'll play with my muscular, dark-skinned athletic guys.

Lin Weiwei, however, didn't manage to spit it out in time, her face flushing red from the spicy baijiu.

Two extra third-wheels had appeared at home, refusing to leave.

The air was filled with the smell of alcohol.

She suddenly noticed a water pitcher sitting on the table.

Who would have thought An Yinuo's strength was astonishingly great—Xia Yu and Xia Rou together couldn't budge her, and they ended up tumbling onto the sofa themselves.

It could truly be said to have stunned everyone present.

"It really is quite good. I know a fair bit about food—judging by the color and the aroma alone, I can almost be sure it'll be absolutely stunning on the palate."

Yet this put enormous pressure on Xia Yu and Xia Rou.

An Chenglan didn't understand, but out of trust in Lin Haisheng, he was eventually pulled outside by Lin Haisheng.

The fragrance was laced with the smell of alcohol, like orchids and musk.

Only Lin Weiwei's eyes flickered.

Who knows.

Maybe she'd been knocked dizzy by that swig of high-proof liquor.

How does he handle things?

"Anyway, doesn't she like Song Mo too? My opinion is to let the young people go after whoever they want. If it really doesn't work out, even if Song Mo ends up not wanting her, she can just find some second-generation rich guy to marry later."

The very first time he thought about learning martial arts was because he discovered his strength was actually less than An Yinuo's.

But with Song Mo right in front of her,

"I'll do it."

"A girlfriend? Don't I already have two right here?"

Then An Chenglan and Lin Haisheng prepared to send the two of them home.

Only now did they truly feel it.

"But she's my only daughter! Fine, I'll do as you say, Old Lin."

Yet under the elders' demands, they ended up together.

But the moment An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei took the first bite, their expressions changed—faces so dark they couldn't have looked worse.

Song Mo came out of the kitchen carrying dishes.

"Xia Yu, Xia Rou, take An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei to the guest room to rest, and then… we'll head back to the master bedroom."

So they could only swallow their anger in silence.

An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei were grinding their teeth in hatred!

They wanted nothing more than to stand up on the spot and curse Xia Yu and Xia Rou to their faces!

Song Mo took Xia Yu's and Xia Rou's hands.

An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei finished the meal in utterly stifled frustration.

They left in a hurry.

Even daughters of financial conglomerates flocked to Song Mo, and even after learning he had a girlfriend, they still wouldn't give up.

"If I try to stop her, she'll go home and threaten to kill herself again."

It was the most delicious meal of their lives.

But the instant the water reached her throat—

Only after An Chenglan got outside did he ask Lin Haisheng.

An Yinuo sprayed it straight out.

An Chenglan sighed.

The moment Song Mo got close, her hands naturally draped around his neck, her legs hooked around him too, and she breathed toward his mouth.

Why is this water so spicy?!

Song Mo sidestepped lightly, dodging An Yinuo's area attack.

He'd just had his fire stoked by his own wife.

"We're already engaged."

Lin Haisheng sniffed it and praised as well:

An Yinuo is also a Taekwondo Black Belt, and her strength is astonishingly great.

"It looks even better than what a five-star hotel serves!"

An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei also rushed to heap on the praise.

Spicy!

So spicy!

Lin Weiwei anxiously trailed behind An Yinuo, copying her move for move.

"If it were anyone else, I'd naturally take Weiwei away at once, but if it's Song Mo, it's not a big deal—Weiwei won't be the one at a loss."

He invited everyone to dig in.

"I wonder if you've noticed the wedding photo on the table."

"Nephew, I really didn't expect you to have such skill in the kitchen."

An Chenglan and Lin Haisheng shook their heads with bitter smiles; they'd both seen that Song Mo didn't care for their daughters.

Song Mo frowned and said: "Forget it, this one grew up drinking milk and eating dairy cows—looks skinny, but actually built like an ox."

Song Mo looked at An Yinuo and Lin Weiwei, who were drunk and dazed in the living room, and was speechless inside.

Without a word, she poured it straight down her throat.

Even though An Yinuo was clearly drunk, she still moved with lightning speed, licked Song Mo's neck once, and giggled foolishly.

"Song Mo~ I wanna sleep with you~"

(End of chapter)