novelraw Chapter 238 - 149. They are all accompanying women, what right do they have to mock him?
Chapter 238 - 149. They are all accompanying women, what right do they have to mock him?
Guan Ziyu...For the past four years, no one has dared to mention those three words in front of Huo Yihan.
Huo Yihan’s face suddenly darkened, the irritation in his heart seemed to be ignited by alcohol, running around wildly with no outlet, his voice extremely harsh, "Don’t you fucking bring up that name with me!"
The voice was not small, and everyone around heard it clearly, making the atmosphere a bit awkward for a moment.
Which of Huo Yihan’s friends isn’t savvy? They exchanged glances and, after some silent communication, continued bragging as if nothing had happened.
The chicken wing in Xu Moyi’s hand had just reached her mouth, not even a bite taken, when she heard that extremely irritable sentence from Huo Yihan.
A bit stunned, "What’s going on?"
Nan Wan just glanced at the two people, then leaned back on her chair, not wanting to move at all. Having not exercised for too long, just climbing the mountain for over an hour left her feeling weak all over.
Her gaze fell on the endless night sky, the stars were few, but they seemed close enough to reach out and grasp.
With a relaxed expression, "Just eat your food. It’s just brothers chit-chatting and venting. Why worry so much?"
"True," Xu Moyi nodded, realizing it wasn’t her place to worry about his affairs. She shifted her gaze and continued eating her chicken wing, laughing as she said, "If those two men with such a strong vibe were to fight, it would be quite something to watch, huh."
Nan Wan, "..."
Took out her phone to check the time, too lazy to deal with this troublemaker.
Someone drawn by the smell approached, but Huo Jian’an couldn’t be bothered to entertain those pampered kids. Casually dropping the grill in his hand, he brought the freshly grilled food over to Xu Moyi and squeezed onto the same chair.
His features still somewhat immature, speaking with that same roguish manner, "The clothes are all smoky and greasy, smells awful. If you dare leave one unfinished, I’ll pry open your mouth and shove it in."
Xu Moyi held that plate of steaming chicken wings, at a glance there seemed to be seven or eight, and she looked distressed, "So many, I’m going to get so fat."
Though Huo Jian’an grew up in luxury, he had plenty of friends from all walks of life, hanging around all day, learning all the essence of a little rascal. Coupled with a natural sense of superiority from being born into a prestigious family, he wasn’t annoying; rather, he had a unique kind of charm.
Full of youthful vigor, his edges and angles were most flamboyant. He didn’t care how many people around were watching him, he leaned with his elbow on the back of the chair, lying on his side, his gaze fixed on Xu Moyi’s face.
The curve of his thin lips was wickedly arrogant, the corners of his eyes also smiling, "My nephew is only older than me in age, in everything else he’s inferior. Why not consider me? I’m quite handsome, even more so than my nephew, and I won’t mind you being plump."
Nan Wan’s schedule these days was as regular as a primary school student’s. She would usually be a bit tired by this time, but seeing a show re-energized her. She watched the two youngsters beside her with playful interest.
"From which connection did you borrow your confidence?" Xu Moyi’s lips twitched uncontrollably. She freed a hand to place it directly over Huo Jian’an’s face, pushing his head away forcefully.
Criticizing with extreme disdain, "How come you just grow in height but not in brains? Even if my teeth were great, I couldn’t chew you young green grass. Still wearing a school uniform and already trying to hit on girls. Have you finished your homework? Passed the exams? Won a certificate? Been praised? No! None of it!"
She finished talking and put down the plate in her hand, getting ready to go drink some water.
The emotion in her eyes was hidden cleanly, too practiced, not leaving a trace.
See, everyone knew Xu Moyi liked Huo Yihan, except Huo Yihan himself.
Huo Jian’an was proud by nature, not easily discouraged. He quickly grabbed Xu Moyi’s arm and pulled her back to the chair, smiling even more provocatively.
Raising his eyebrows, leisurely enticing, "I’ll marry you when I reach legal age, then Huo Yihan will have to call you ’Aunt.’ Even though he’s rude normally, in front of my dad, he’s perceptive. Serving you tea and offering you water would be a small gesture. How about it, doesn’t it sound delightful?"
"Delightful my ass. I’m so young and pretty; being called ’Aunt’ by a thirty-year-old man would make me seem old," Xu Moyi wasn’t buying it. Her arm was trapped by him, and after several attempts she couldn’t stand up, losing her patience. She frowned and scolded him, "Huo Jian’an, I’m thirsty and want to drink water, why are you holding onto me?"
Huo Jian’an squinted with laughter, bringing his head closer to hers, and in a flash, pecked Xu Moyi on the cheek, then moved back a bit, watching her stunned expression, laughing even more impudently, "Holding onto you because I wanted to kiss you, of course."