Free Web NovelChapter 183: Chapter 183: Yang Yingying Arranges to Meet Xiao Yu’an
"What, he had an affair!" Yang Yingying was stunned, "Wow, did you break his three legs then?"
Mu Ran: "No."
"Why have you become so gentle, men like that should be extinct from the world." Yang Yingying was furious.
How could anyone cheat on her best friend!
"Just you wait, how about a drink, let’s go."
You can ignore a breakup.
But being cheated on, you definitely need some good comfort.
So Mu Ran was dragged by Yang Yingying to a villa, where dozens of male models were all wearing boxer shorts.
Long legs, eight-pack abs, prominent collarbones, and even more exquisite faces.
Mu Ran’s mouth twitched, "Selecting concubines, huh."
"Yeah, whatever type you like, I’ve found them for you. Aren’t I just righteous? Am I not the best sister in the world?" Yang Yingying tilted her head proudly.
"Yes, yes, you’re the best." Mu Ran said perfunctorily, looking at them standing awkwardly in front of her, then lay down on the deck chair by the swimming pool, "Who can sing and dance, start performing."
Talking about enjoyment.
She’s not going to lose to anyone.
All the handsome men knew Director Mu, having heard her speak about having a boyfriend before, now inviting them, they were unsure of the purpose.
But Director Mu had money.
And was beautiful.
Following her.
Would surely be enjoying a lavish life.
The handsome men started posing and posturing, while Mu Ran lazily watched, sipping on freshly squeezed juice, not a ripple of emotion in her demeanor, considering she interacted with handsome men daily, and top-notch ones at that, it was hard to feel anything for these guys.
On the contrary, Yang Yingying couldn’t stop cheering.
Mu Ran: "..."
Who is this show really for?
Forget it.
Doesn’t matter.
"Where’s the booze?"
"Hehehe, I’ve prepared white, red, and beer," Yang Yingying laughed, "Once you’re drunk, you can hehehe..."
"Hehe your big head, these aren’t my type."
She was a looks fanatic.
For every person here, she could pick out at least five flaws with their appearance; only Xiao Yu’an seemed to have been crafted to her taste. At first glance, Mu Ran had fallen for him.
Tsk.
Why was she thinking of that man again. freewebnσvel.cѳm
Mu Ran deeply suspected she had a ’love brain’.
The type that needed a long time to get over it.
The male models felt a bit disappointed hearing Mu Ran’s words but didn’t dare to flirt recklessly, since one brave soul had tried to approach and ended up in the pool after a cold glance from Mu Ran.
Other male models decided to just take their clean share of money since those at their level had keen insight, knowing deeply which women could be manipulated to death without issue, and which women, if provoked, meant their own death.
Clearly.
Director Mu belonged to the latter.
The male models continued their enthusiastic performance, while Yang Yingying poured Mu Ran a drink, "Don’t be sad, there are plenty of men."
"I’m not sad."
Mu Ran stubbornly insisted.
"Okay, okay, you’re not sad. Our Director Mu is the best." Yang Yingying sweetly praised.
Mu Ran shot her a sideways glance.
Seeing her off state, Yang Yingying feared she’d be like many girls, thinking a man’s infidelity was their fault, and comforted, "Don’t feel inferior, you’re the best."
Mu Ran: "Are you nuts? Why would I feel inferior?"
Yang Yingying: Normally rebutting, seems normal.
"Yes, you’re the best, let’s have a shot." freēwebnovel.com
Mu Ran glanced at her, smiling faintly, took a sip of alcohol, and amidst the performance of dozens of male models, also said, "Just a little upset. I’ve grown up being infatuated with something for the first time, first love at first sight, and initially when I met him, I had the mundane thought of wanting to sleep with him, but after getting to know him, I found he was great, treated me well, then discovered I was blind all along, it depresses me completely."
"That’s typical, every girl is blind once or twice, then it gets better." Yang Yingying patiently consoled, asking the male models to perform further away, also playing a competent listener, hearing her rattling on, listening to her deeply reflect on her ’love-brain’ actions, Yang Yingying felt so sorry, tears flowed down her face.
She wasn’t even this sad during her break-up.
Yang Yingying, while appearing gentle, was inwardly cursing Xiao Yu’an’s whole known ancestry.
After getting Mu Ran drunk, Yang Yingying asked the male models to leave, took Mu Ran’s phone, searched for Xiao Yu’an’s number, found it in the blacklist temporarily, and called him.
Receiving a call from Mu Ran in the deep night, Xiao Yu’an incredulously and eagerly answered.
Only to hear an unfamiliar voice.
"Hello, I’m Mu Ran’s friend. I heard you want to get back together with her recently, I can help you, shall we meet up?"
Xiao Yu’an frowned, "Where’s Mu Ran?"
"Oh, she’s spending a lovely night with handsome men." Yang Yingying deliberately provoked him.
Xiao Yu’an: "She wouldn’t."
He sounded certain, but uneasy with a stabbing pain piercing his heart.
"Hmph, not important, let’s arrange a time, I’ll give you my number, you set a time tomorrow."
Let’s see if she wouldn’t scold him to death!!
Yang Yingying now had a slight understanding of authority, but she was fearless.
What’s the saying.
Barefooted people don’t fear those in shoes.
Xiao Yu’an, from her tone, guessed Mu Ran was alright and agreed. He also wanted to see who this person secretly calling him from Mu Ran’s phone was.
Before when he dated Mu Ran.
Every time Mu Ran mentioned her, it was with a face full of adoration, haha!
He didn’t like her, and that was just right.
Yang Yingying and he exchanged contact numbers, hurriedly deleted the call log, and put Xiao Yu’an back in the blacklist.
Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Mu Ran, drunk, didn’t sleep soundly, blurred and groggy, grumbled, "I need to go home."
"Got it."
Yang Yingying lifted her arm onto her shoulder, called the driver to take her home.
After returning home, she flopped her onto the bed, removed her shoes and socks, went to find makeup removers to clean her face, found skincare to nourish her, after doing this whole routine, Yang Yingying tucked her in and left.
Mu Ran got up only when her throat was incredibly parched, floating weakly to the living room, pouring herself a glass of water, then floated onto the couch, taking out her phone to check the time.
Three in the afternoon.
Very nice.
Rubbing her pounding forehead, Mu Ran ordered a coffee, then picked up her laptop to start working.
When Chu Xijin returned.
He noticed the takeout Aunt Zhang made was uneaten, and the food Aunt Zhang prepared was untouched, "Auntie, you can’t skip meals after staying up all night!"
"Mm... I know."
Mu Ran tapped on the keyboard, endeavoring to tackle today’s work.
Chu Xijin, helpless, asked Aunt Zhang to stew a nourishing soup, and once it wasn’t too hot, brought it with a straw to her lips, "Auntie, have some soup at least, you need to put something in your stomach."
