Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 523 - 523 519 Only Allowed to be Mo Xiaoyan's Brother-in-law

523: Chapter 519: Only Allowed to be Mo Xiaoyan’s Brother-in-law 523: Chapter 519: Only Allowed to be Mo Xiaoyan’s Brother-in-law Seeing Mo Xiaoyan dressed so boldly and wildly, Ye Fan couldn’t help but widen his eyes, stunned on the spot.

“Hmph, what are you looking at?

Stinky brother-in-law!” Mo Xiaoyan snorted arrogantly, her delicate chin raised.

Ye Fan snapped back to reality, withdrew his gaze, and said with a slight frown, “Why are you dressed like that?”

Mo Xiaoyan closed the door and locked it from the inside, then walked towards Ye Fan instead.

She confronted him and said disdainfully, “What’s with the act?

Weren’t you just staring so hard your eyes almost popped out?”

She stood very close in front of Ye Fan, her slender body completely blocking his view; to talk to her, Ye Fan had to tilt his head up.

“It’s because you suddenly dressed so differently,” Ye Fan said in defense, and then added, “Don’t block my view.”

“I want to block it!” Like a firecracker, Mo Xiaoyan stepped forward, totally obstructing Ye Fan’s front, her black knee-high boots even touching his shins.

With Mo Xiaoyan blocking him so closely, Ye Fan inevitably took a detailed look at her faintly black silky legs and her delicately slender waist, tightly encased by a black bodycon mini dress—it seemed just enough to wrap his hand around.

Besides that, he could clearly smell the faint fragrance coming from her.

Faced with such provocation from Mo Xiaoyan, although Ye Fan was angry, he could only lean his upper body back, resting against the back of the sofa.

“That’s it, I know you’re the most bold and unruly, your brother-in-law here can’t control you,” Ye Fan said with a wry smile.

“Good that you know, stinky brother-in-law!” Mo Xiaoyan hummed triumphantly, took a step away, and sat down beside Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt she was sitting too close, so he shifted his buttocks outward.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaoyan immediately reached out, grabbed his arm, and yanked him back towards her, even closer than before.

Just as Ye Fan was about to speak, Mo Xiaoyan glanced at the coffee table and noticed there were only two bottles of red wine and couldn’t help but ask, “Why are there only two bottles of red wine?”

“It’s late; after having two bottles of wine, it’s time to go back,” Ye Fan replied.

Taking a lesson from last time, Ye Fan didn’t dare to ask for more wine, for fear he might really make a mistake tonight.

“Fine then, I’ll drink if you won’t,” said Mo Xiaoyan.

“Sure,” Ye Fan said nonchalantly.

Mo Xiaoyan picked up a bottle of red wine, skillfully popped the cork, and then took a wine glass, pouring two cups.

Ye Fan smiled, reached out, and took one of the cups of red wine.

Mo Xiaoyan didn’t say anything to needle Ye Fan this time; she lifted her own cup and said, “Cheers.”

With that, she clinked glasses with Ye Fan and then tilted her head back and actually finished her glass in one go.

Having seen Mo Xiaoyan empty her glass, Ye Fan naturally had to drink his down to the bottom too.

After finishing a cup of red wine, Mo Xiaoyan didn’t pay attention to Ye Fan anymore and went to the karaoke system to choose songs to sing.

Ye Fan hadn’t felt much like singing tonight, so he just sat deep in the sofa with his back against it, hands resting behind his head, and legs crossed in a relaxed manner.

Mo Xiaoyan probably sang four or five songs when Ye Fan heard a very familiar music intro—the intro for “Only Love.”

Ye Fan turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoyan, thinking she would ask him to sing, but Mo Xiaoyan didn’t show any intention of passing him the microphone and started singing herself.

Three or four minutes later, after finishing “Only Love,” Mo Xiaoyan turned her head and provocatively asked Ye Fan, “How’s my singing?

Stinky brother-in-law!”

“Um, very good,” Ye Fan said with a smile.

Mo Xiaoyan smiled triumphantly, put down the microphone, poured two more cups of red wine, handed one to Ye Fan, and, holding the other, clinked glasses with him and took a sip.

“Stinky brother-in-law, how many days will you be gone for your grandpa’s birthday celebration this time?” Mo Xiaoyan asked.

Mo Xiaoyan did not mute the music, and the song in the private room was still playing loudly.

Therefore, when Mo Xiaoyan spoke, she leaned very close to Ye Fan, almost whispering in his ear.

“It’ll be quick, should be back by Friday,” Ye Fan said.

Mo Xiaoyan was surprised and said, “That quickly?

Aren’t you going to spend some quality time with your family?

If it were me, I wouldn’t leave without staying at least half a month.”

“Ha, my grandpa doesn’t allow us to loaf around in the capital without good reason,” Ye Fan said.

“Your grandpa is really odd.

Most people’s grandfathers can’t wait to enjoy the joy of family with their grandchildren around them, but he’s the opposite,” Mo Xiaoyan remarked, then followed with another question, “So, is your family planning to arrange some political marriage for you?”

Ye Fan replied, “The Ye family has more descendants than just me.

I’m not needed for a political marriage.”

His marriage to Li Zhaojun was not considered a political marriage, as it was due to their parents’ betrothal; moreover, Li Zhaojun had been severely marginalized by the Li family.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, “So that means, you won’t become someone else’s brother-in-law, right?”

“No way,” Ye Fan said with a smile.

“Hee hee, that’s great!” A delighted Mo Xiaoyan laughed, then suddenly puckered her lips and gave Ye Fan a peck on his right cheek.

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly.

But Mo Xiaoyan immediately said in a fiercely determined tone, “If you become someone else’s brother-in-law, I’ll castrate you.

I mean what I say!”

Ye Fan’s smile grew even wryer.

Mo Xiaoyan continued to explain, “Otherwise, wouldn’t I have let you take advantage of me for nothing?”

Ye Fan felt embarrassed, as if her reasoning was sound.

Just then, Ye Fan suddenly felt a weight on his thigh, a huge softness pressing down with surprising elasticity.

By the time he realized what was happening, Mo Xiaoyan had already straddled him, wrapping her arms, like snowy lotus roots, around his neck.

“Let me give you a little more advantage, so you can’t go being someone else’s brother-in-law,” Mo Xiaoyan said as she leaned in to kiss Ye Fan on the lips.

Since it wasn’t the first time, Ye Fan didn’t push Mo Xiaoyan away but responded to her passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her curvaceous and sexy body.

After kissing for a couple of minutes, Mo Xiaoyan sat up, her pretty face flushed, but her beautiful eyes stared fiercely into Ye Fan’s, and she said, “Remember, you’re not allowed to be someone else’s brother-in-law.

You can only be Mo Xiaoyan’s brother-in-law!”

“Mmm, I’ll only be your brother-in-law,” Ye Fan agreed.

He thought to himself that it seemed like Li Zhaojun didn’t have any siblings.

This loophole seemed quite significant.

However, he wasn’t about to be foolish enough to remind Mo Xiaoyan of that.

Having received Ye Fan’s promise, Mo Xiaoyan immediately giggled happily, gave Ye Fan a kiss on the forehead, and then left his body to continue her karaoke session.

They played until one o’clock in the morning before finally leaving.

After driving Mo Xiaoyan back to her villa complex, Ye Fan turned the car around and headed back to the Dingsheng International Hotel.

The next morning, Ye Fan packed his luggage and prepared to head to the airport.

Since Li Zhaojun was also going back to the capital, Ye Fan inevitably had to drive to pick her up at her villa.

Driving into the front yard of Li Zhaojun’s villa, he got out of the car, took out the luggage and birthday gifts, and entered the villa’s main hall to find Li Zhaojun.

Upon entering the ground floor hall, Li Zhaojun was already neatly packed, sitting on the sofa waiting for him for quite some time.

The housekeeper, Auntie Shao, could drive, so she would take Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun to the airport.