Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 1024 - 33: Hurry Up and Get the License, Then Have a Pair of Twins to Surpass Old Mo

Zimei couldn’t stop smiling and looked at him, saying, "Thank you, A Cheng.""Old Ye, impressive. I never thought someone like you, who never meddles in others’ affairs, would actually get angry for a woman." Xi Nanfeng had already spotted the two and walked over, patting Ye Cheng’s shoulder teasingly.

Ye Cheng shot him a sideways glance, his thin lips pressed together.

Having finally caught Ye Cheng’s weak spot, Xi Nanfeng wasn’t about to let it go so easily and immediately chimed in, "I say, you two seem great together! Hurry up and get your marriage certificate, and then have a pair of twins to surpass Old Mo..."

Seeing Xi Nanfeng’s words becoming more ridiculous, Ye Cheng really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Zimei, on the other hand, wasn’t paying attention. Her gaze was fixed in the distance, with a cold glint in her eyes.

Ji Wei was sitting a few meters away, absentmindedly playing with her wine glass.

Did she think I didn’t know?

That muscleman was urged by Ji Wei to come over and chat her up.

"A Cheng, excuse me for a moment." Zimei suddenly said, and before the two men could react, she quickly walked over to Ji Wei.

The two women stood facing each other, seemingly talking about something.

Xi Nanfeng quickly noticed the atmosphere between the two wasn’t quite right.

Since Ji Wei was Xia Duoduo’s close friend, Zimei’s attitude toward her had always been delicate. Ye Cheng was aware of this and couldn’t help but look in their direction.

"Old Ye, those two women aren’t going to start fighting, are they?" Xi Nanfeng watched with some tension.

Ye Cheng’s eyes darkened slightly, but he didn’t say anything.

"Come on, let’s go have a look. If they really start fighting, we won’t be able to explain it to Old Mo."

He tugged Ye Cheng along with him.

"Ji Xiaowei, why hasn’t your Old Mo arrived yet? If he’s any later, there won’t even be cake crumbs left."

Xi Nanfeng tried to lighten the mood, but clearly, both women treated him like air. Their eyes locked, and even he could smell the intense gunpowder in the air.

Xi Nanfeng chuckled awkwardly, elbowing Ye Cheng beside him, and whispered, "Old Ye, take care of your woman."

Ye Cheng furrowed his brows slightly when he saw Xi Nanfeng winking at him. After a few seconds, he stepped forward and spoke calmly, "Wanna go for a drink?"

Ye Cheng’s words were directed at Zimei.

Zimei didn’t react at first, staring at him blankly with her eyes slightly widened.

He... he actually invited her for a drink?!

Although she understood that Ye Cheng was just trying to defuse the tension between her and Ji Wei, a hint of sweetness still passed through Zimei’s heart.

Her charming face suddenly broke into a smile, "Sure, I’ll go."

The war between women was easily resolved by just one sentence from Ye Cheng. Xi Nanfeng was left stunned and was full of admiration for his good buddy.

What a talent!

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Ye Cheng and Zimei sat down in a less crowded area.

The table was filled with various vintage wines. Zimei casually picked up a bottle and grabbed the corkscrew to open it, only to suddenly find her hands empty.

She looked up and realized the wine bottle and corkscrew were already in Ye Cheng’s hands.

"Opening wine is a man’s job."

Ye Cheng said nonchalantly, skillfully uncorking the wine.

Upon hearing this, Zimei’s lips curled up, and she felt a lot better.

She rested her chin on one hand, tilting her head to watch the man elegantly pour the wine for her, admiration deep in her beautiful eyes.

Ye Cheng was the type of man who looked stunningly handsome no matter what he did. Even if she had to look at him all day doing nothing, she would still be willing.

Zimei’s wish for tonight was very simple—to smooth things over between them so that they wouldn’t part on bad terms every time.

What she hadn’t expected was that Ye Cheng would actually stand up for her by putting that nasty guy in his place and even suggest drinking together!

"A Cheng, am I dreaming?"

Zimei suddenly asked, still feeling that everything in front of her wasn’t quite real.