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Chapter 40: His Yan Yan

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Early the next morning.

Su Xiyan gazed at Yan Moci lying calm and composed on the bed and said, "How am I supposed to get you out later?"

Yan Moci said lazily, "Grandpa's out with an old friend today, so later just pretend to push me for a walk in the garden. Then someone will naturally come to meet you."

Once we get to Jingdu University, you'll pretend to be my secretary and address me as Mr. Fu.

Tch, it's like arranging an underground rendezvous.

And Mr. Fu, it turns out you've taken the surnames of all the male leads in romance novels.

Su Xiyan reluctantly let out an "oh," and said, "What if Grandpa comes back early? He won't think I'm trying to kidnap you, will he?"

Yan Moci replied coldly, "That's your own problem. I hope you understand this: as an adult, you should solve your own problems, Miss Su."

Su Xiyan gritted her teeth, "Scumbag! When you were lusting after her body, you called her Tiantian."

In the blink of an eye, you turned hostile and called her Miss Su!

Su Xiyan sneered, "Mr. Fu, you'd better cooperate later, or I'll make sure you have an unforgettable experience at Jingdu University."

Yan Moci nodded arrogantly, "Miss Su, I look forward to it. I hope you don't disappoint me."

Su Xiyan: "She makes me so angry!"

Angered by Yan Moci, Su Xiyan pushed his wheelchair all the way with vigorous force, as if the four wheels wanted to leave the ground.

Upon reaching the designated spot, Su Xiyan thoughtfully provided special service, shoving Yan Moci into the back seat of the extended Lincoln.

Seeing Yan Moci tossed about like a ball, his face dark, Su Xiyan, who had just turned the tide, smiled and said, "No need to be polite, Mr. Fu; this is just what a secretary should do."

Watching Su Xiyan smile with eyes curved like a little fox's, Yan Moci narrowed his eyes.

After Su Xiyan also got in the car, Yan Moci looked at the person opposite and said, "Miss Su, you need to step aside for a moment."

Su Xiyan was utterly exasperated, "Yan Moci, you're a grown man—why all this fuss? Do you really think everyone wants to look at you?"

Besides, I've seen everything—what's there for me to avoid?

Yan Moci nodded solemnly, "Yes, upon reflection, Miss Su, you're absolutely right."

Saying that, Yan Moci reached out and began unbuttoning his silk pajamas; before Su Xiyan could react, half his chest was already exposed.

Watching Yan Moci whip off his shirt in a swish and then start to pull down his pants, Su Xiyan's feigned composure finally broke.

Her gaze darted aside, and a faint blush rose on her face.

But then, after he finished undressing, he suddenly strode straight toward her, Yan Moci frowning as he said:

"The change of clothes is over here."

Su Xiyan muttered, "Can't you get the clothes first before undressing?" Sensing Yan Moci's aggressive approach, she shifted sideways.

But just then, the car braked suddenly, and both lost their balance at the same time.

"Ah!"

"Uh..."

The driver asked, "Sorry, Boss, someone ran a red light ahead—are you all right?"

Yan Moci's suppressed voice sounded low: "It's fine, don't turn around."

When the car just made a sharp turn, Yan Moci leaned forward and Su Xiyan to the right, but because the driver braked sharply, they both ended up falling toward the spot where Su Xiyan had been sitting.

Yan Moci arrived first, and Su Xiyan landed directly on top of him.

Yan Moci gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Su, could you get off me?"

Feeling Yan Moci's body right behind her, Su Xiyan's cheeks flushed crimson, even her neck and ears tinged with red.

Hearing Yan Moci's sensual voice, smelling the pleasant sandalwood scent on him—his aloofness mixed with a contradictory warmth that made one want to draw near—she momentarily forgot to move.

Seeing Su Xiyan's reaction with her back to him, Yan Moci's eyes deepened; he leaned in slightly and murmured seductively, "Miss Su, if you don't move, I might just make a move."

!!!

Damn flirt!

Su Xiyan suddenly turned her head and glared at Yan Moci; her eyes sparkled like stars, making his expression grow even more dangerous.

Stinged by that gaze, Su Xiyan jerked away, sat to the side, and glanced out the window as if nothing had happened—but Yan Moci's scorching stare made it impossible for her to ignore.

To hide her racing heart, Su Xiyan exhaled lightly, unconsciously biting her lower lip to regain composure, making her already rosy lips take on a deeper crimson.

Yan Moci's Adam's apple twitched suspiciously.

Su Xiyan felt as if she had just heard someone swallow.

She turned her head doubtfully, and the instant her eyes caught Yan Moci's bare chest exposed to the air, she immediately looked away.

!!!

Yan Moci! Put your clothes on quickly!

Hearing Su Xiyan's angry shout, Yan Moci leisurely put on his clothes while speaking licentiously, his tone wanton and alluring,

"I don't know if you're satisfied with what you're seeing now,

"Huh? Miss Su."

That shout of "Miss Su" leaves a lingering aftertaste.

Su Xiyan sighed, "Yan Moci, do you really have no sense of shame?"

"Could you at least consider the driver's feelings?"

Seeing Su Xiyan unmoved by coaxing or threats, Yan Moci's face instantly cooled as he finished dressing.

He instructed, "Later I'll have Fu Ran, posing as my sworn brother, give me a consultation; you just need to follow along.

"If anything unexpected happens, remember to adapt on the fly."

Su Xiyan frowned, "What do you mean by an unexpected situation?"

"Liu Huanyu's son and daughter—Yan Fanqing teaches at Jingdu University, and Yan Ningyue is a college student there.

"If you run into them, help me provide cover."

When speaking of Yan Fanqing, Yan Moci observed Su Xiyan's expression without leaving a trace, but her eyes were clear and calm, she appeared completely composed, as if she had never known Yan Fanqing before.

In an instant, Yan Moci's heart felt a bit more joy.

His Yan Yan, indeed, did not know Yan Fanqing.

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