Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When Lan Yanzhi saw that Mu Sihan’s expression was not right, he leaned on the desk and asked in a gossipy manner, “Fourth Brother, what did the old lady say?”
Mu Sihan threw his cell phone onto the desk and tapped his fingers impatiently. “The old lady knows her physical condition is not too good and she hopes to see me get married before she pass away.”
Mu Sihan’s tall body leaned against the chair, his dark eyes half-closed, revealing a trace of darkness and danger. “I don’t know where she heard those rumours that I like men and that we are a pair.”
Lan Yanzhi burst out into laughter. “She’s not the only one to hear about it, even I hear it from time to time. They say you don’t look for a woman because you’re together with me! And they’re saying that I change my women like I’m changing clothes just to to hide my true sexual orientation. Damn it, are those people blind? It’s possible that you’re not normal but I have an endless stream of women!”
Mu Sihan picked up the ashtray and threw it at Lan Yanzhi, who dodged nimbly as he was already used to his Fourth Brother’s bad temper. The ashtray broke when it hit the ground.
“Fourth Brother, did the old lady arrange for Ye Qianqian to stay at the manor after hearing those rumors?”
Mu Sihan face darkened and he stayed silent.
Lan Yanzhi pulled a chair out and sat opposite Mu Sihan, the devilish smile on his lips disappearing as he said seriously, “You can’t offend the Ye family before we find out if your sister’s disappearance has anything to do with them.”
When it came to the topic of his sister’s disappearance, Mu Sihan’s face was tense. His pronounced features seemed to be covered by a layer of frost. His aura became dark and cold, a murderous look in his dark eyes.
“It’s been years, is she alive or dead?”
“She must be still alive and well.” Seeming to have thought of something, Lan Yanzhi changed the topic. “How are things between you and that little Miss Nan?”
Mu Sihan did not intend to hide it from Lan Yanzhi and told him about his current situation with Nan Zhi.
“What, she became your personal servant? Fourth Brother, this is a good move, getting her to stay in the manor. Now that Ye Qianqian is also staying there, do you think the two of them will…”
“I’m not interested in Ye Qianqian.”
“Fourth Brother, you can’t just chase Ye Qianqian away immediately. We have to rely on her to penetrate into Ye Corporation and investigate. The manor is so big, you can let her stay first, and at the same time, you can provoke little Miss Nan to see if she will get jealous?”
Mu Sihan stood up from the leather chair and looked down at Lan Yanzhi. “I don’t care if she gets jealous or not. But I won’t do anything that will make her jealous.”
“You are such a honest boy, you have to use some tricks when chasing a girl. Let me tell you, you can’t let a woman get used to it, you can’t let her feel that you are obligated to her…”
Mu Sihan interrupted Lan Yanzhi impatiently and said, “Who said that I’m chasing her? She is just my little maid now.”
Lan Yanzhi laughed.
Why was it that the two words ‘little maid’ sounded so erotic coming out from Fourth Brother’s mouth!
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When Mu Sihan returned to the manor, it was nearly nine o’clock.
Nan Zhi had to go to the broadcasting station for work tomorrow. She went to Xiaojie’s room in the annex building without waiting for Mu Sihan to return.
Mu Sihan entered the manor, walking upstairs while taking off his custom-made suit jacket and passing it to Yi Fan.
Before entering the bedroom, he asked Yi Fan who was behind him, “Where’s that woman?”
Yi Fan thought Mu Sihan was asking about Ye Qianqian and replied respectfully, “She is in your room.”
Mu Sihan raised his eyebrows, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and under the corridor lamp, it appeared even sexier. He waved his hands at Yi Fan. “You can go down first.”
Yi Fan saw the smile that passed through Mu Sihan’s face and thought he saw wrongly. He only regained his senses after he heard the sound of the door closing.
Miss Ye was inside the room and yet Young Master did not get angry, but was a little happy?
