Chapter 195: Hello, You

This kind of day shouldn't have been spent going out—people usually stayed home playing or went to neighbors to play mahjong, but nowadays folks didn't care much about such things anymore.

Next year's Spring Festival Slot, young people would still gather in groups to go watch movies instead of staying home.

There were few cars on the road, hardly any visible at all, yet Liu Tianxian's Ferrari roared along "hong hong."

Xu Liyun was busy when she saw a red Ferrari pull up and park outside the iron gate; her face lit up—this girl had actually come.

She recognized this car; she'd seen it several times.

She'd only intended to pressure her son, never expecting such a pleasant surprise.

Xu Liyun took off her apron and went to open the door, Heizi wagging his tail behind her, looking mighty and imposing.

"Yifei, you've come." Xu Liyun smiled.

"Auntie, Happy New Year."

Liu Tianxian put on a different smile—she could scowl at Fang Hong, she could scowl at her own mother.

But she could never scowl at Xu Liyun; Xu Liyun was too warm, almost humble in her warmth, nothing like her mother or Fang Hong who treated her casually.

She had to consider this mother's feelings!

"Hey, Heizi's gotten bigger, hasn't he?"

She reached out to pat Heizi's head, acting as casually as if she were at her own home.

Heizi bared his teeth, growling "wu wu," lifting his head as if about to bite.

"Don't bite people."

Xu Liyun tapped Heizi: "It's fine to pat him."

Liu Tianxian watched Heizi deflate, then cautiously reached out to stroke his head; seeing he wasn't as fierce as before, she laughed: "I used to be too scared to touch him."

"You just weren't familiar with him yet; once you are, he recognizes you." Xu Liyun said.

Liu Tianxian nodded; seeing Heizi calm, she grew bolder, increasing the motion of her hand as she smoothed his fur.

Heizi gave no reaction at all.

He wanted to react, but his owner was here, so let the woman pet him.

"Let's go inside—it's cold out here." Xu Liyun gestured.

"Wait a moment."

Liu Tianxian returned to the car and pulled out an elegant gift box: "This is for you—the latest Dior necklace."

"This is too valuable, I can't accept it." Xu Liyun tried to refuse.

Though she didn't understand what Dior was, the packaging looked refined and high-quality—it must be expensive.

Liu Tianxian pushed it back: "It's not valuable; the brand gave it to me. Just take it."

This gift had been prepared in advance; she'd planned to give it to Xu Liyun in two days, but since she was here today, she might as well give it now.

Today was a special day.

"Ah, I feel so awkward accepting this." Xu Liyun took the box but didn't open it.

"Why feel awkward? You know my relationship with Fang Hong—don't take it to heart."

Liu Tianxian moved casually, linking arms with Xu Liyun as they walked and chatted together into the house.

Xu Liyun also tried to relax; chatting with this girl still made her slightly uneasy—just as it always had.

But Liu Tianxian kept acting so casual and open, which gave her some comfort.

After entering the house, Liu Tianxian looked around but saw no sign of Fang Hong: "Where's Fang Hong?"

"Upstairs. I'll call him—your coming and he doesn't even come down to greet you, so rude." Xu Liyun scolded.

"Don't go—I'll go." Liu Tianxian stopped her.

"Fine—he's in the study upstairs." Xu Liyun pointed.

Liu Tianxian hummed in agreement and headed upstairs—perfect timing for a trap.

She suddenly remembered something and turned back: "Hey, Auntie, do you have the key to the study?"

She feared Fang Hong had locked the door and didn't want to kick it down.

"Key? Let me look."

Xu Liyun walked to the cabinet beneath the TV, pulled out a box, and rummaged through it.

She found a keychain and handed it to Liu Tianxian: "Why do you need it? Just knock—he usually doesn't lock the door."

"I don't want to disturb him—I'll sneak in and give him a surprise." Liu Tianxian smiled.

"Go ahead!"

Xu Liyun understood—young people enjoyed such little games.

Liu Tianxian walked quickly upstairs, tossing the key up and catching it, looking cheerful.

Let's see where that man runs—he dared call her garbage!

Arriving at the second-floor study, Liu Tianxian gently pressed the doorknob—it was locked.

Inside, Fang Hong heard the doorknob move and spoke without restraint: "Go back and reflect on why you're so weak—I don't want to see you."

Then he went back to his game.

Outside, Liu Tianxian exhaled sharply—clearly angered.

"Click."

Liu Tianxian used the key to unlock the door and stepped inside.

Seeing the person at the door, Fang Hong looked stunned, yanked off his headphones, and jumped up: "H-how did you get in?"

Liu Tianxian held up the key, shook it, then reached behind her to lock the door.

So the man couldn't bolt out.

Seeing the key, Fang Hong's face tightened; he ventured: "Is it too late to apologize now?"

"What do you think?"

Liu Tianxian's tone was dangerous as she stepped closer, one step at a time.

"Xiao Feifei, we've been together all these years—won't you overlook my petty faults and spare me? I swear I'll reform, become a better person, okay?" Fang Hong clasped his hands together in plea.

"I didn't say I was going to do anything to you—why are you scared?" Liu Tianxian walked beside him, her hand circling his shoulder.

"Can I explain to you?" Fang Hong looked at her.

Liu Tianxian smiled, glancing at his laptop—still showing the game screen.

She slammed her palm down with a "Pam!" then leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Do you do it yourself, or shall I?" "I don't understand." Fang Hong was nervous.

It would've been better if she just came at him with a beating—this was making his skin crawl, stirring an urge to run.

"You're pretending to be stupid, aren't you!" Liu Tianxian slapped his face with the back of her hand, her expression darkening.

"Oh come on, just hit me already—don't do this!"

Fang Hong gave in, turned to face her, spread his arms wide with a carefree air—better to get it over with quickly; just hit him.

Liu Tianxian smiled—this made her feel almost too guilty to hit the man.

But she couldn't let it go like this.

"Hitting you would be too easy."

"Then what do you want?" Fang Hong asked.

Liu Tianxian's phoenix eyes spun thoughtfully as she proposed: "Dance for me. If you do, I'll forget you called me garbage—how about it?"

"That's it?" Fang Hong thought it was manageable.

Dancing wasn't hard for him.

"You'll dance around a pole—in front of me and your mother," Liu Tianxian added.

"You want me to do a pole dance in front of my mother?"

Fang Hong pointed at himself, then said: "Just kill me—I won't do it."

He couldn't possibly do a pole dance in front of his mother—his face was too thin-skinned.

"Fine, dance in front of me at least!" Liu Tianxian said.

"That I can do."

Fang Hong nodded, thinking Liu Tianxian had no shame.

In the future, their relationship would be even closer—maybe even wilder; dancing was child's play.

"Then use this as the pole."

Liu Tianxian spotted the coat rack—about human height, with several hooks, but usable.

She walked over, removed all the clothes hanging on it, then stood the rack upright in the center: "Dance here—be seductive, like a woman in a night club."

Liu Tianxian had a wicked sense of humor.

"Should I take off my clothes while dancing? I can add extra service," Fang Hong joked.

"Get lost!"

Liu Tianxian scolded: "You better behave—I'm warning you, I'm in a bad mood right now."

"Yes, madam Liu, I'll serve you wholeheartedly," Fang Hong bowed.

Then he gripped the pole with one hand, flicked his hair, twisted his body like a snake, thrust his ass high into the air, and slapped it with a "Pam!"

The seductive display made Liu Tianxian burst into laughter.

She sat in the chair Fang Hong had just vacated, and while he wasn't looking, pulled out her phone and secretly recorded.

This was a historic moment—she couldn't miss recording it!

She watched as Fang Hong spread his legs, crouched halfway, and rubbed himself against the pole, utterly outrageous.

"You're so seductive!" Liu Tianxian covered her mouth, giggling uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.

She pulled out a few tissues, laughing as she wiped her eyes.

Fang Hong kept dancing, then paused after a while and returned to normal: "Enough?"

"Enough."

Liu Tianxian was breathless with laughter, wiped her face, and picked up the phone on the table.

"You're recording me."

Fang Hong noticed her action and lunged to snatch it.

Liu Tianxian quickly stood and stepped back, pointing at him: "Hey hey—don't move around!"

"How am I supposed to show my face now?" Fang Hong said.

"Why not? I'm just watching it myself—I won't show anyone. What's the problem?"

Liu Tianxian reassured him: "Relax, relax—I recorded you in drag last time and didn't show anyone."

"You swear you won't show anyone?" Fang Hong asked.

"I swear."

Liu Tianxian nodded solemnly.

Fang Hong relaxed—he didn't mind if Liu Tianxian watched it herself.

"Go play your game—I'll go talk to your mom," Liu Tianxian put her phone in her pocket, and as she passed him, she gave him a teasing eyebrow raise—playful and mischievous.

Fang Hong watched her, then suddenly made a move as if to grab it—Liu Tianxian jumped, instantly clutching her pocket.

"Hehehe!" Fang Hong was just fooling around.

"You're going to scare me to death!"

Liu Tianxian slapped him, then walked out the door and downstairs.

Half an hour later, when Fang Hong went downstairs, he heard loud "Hahaha!" laughter coming from the living room.

He walked down the stairs and from afar saw Liu Tianxian and his mother laughing hysterically on the sofa, clapping and howling with joy.

Especially Liu Tianxian, her mouth wide open, utterly unrefined.

Before them sat a phone, clearly showing something amusing.

Fang Hong hurried over to the sofa, tilted his head, and saw himself dancing with a pole—he reached out to snatch it.

But Liu Tianxian was faster, gripping her own phone tightly.

Seeing Fang Hong reach again, Xu Liyun slapped his hand: "Oh, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I've lost all my dignity."

Fang Hong protested, then pointed at Liu Tianxian: "You said you wouldn't show it to anyone."

"Xu Auntie isn't 'anyone,' you know."

(End of Chapter)