Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 670 - 670 666 Meeting Li Zhaojun

670: Chapter 666: Meeting Li Zhaojun 670: Chapter 666: Meeting Li Zhaojun “You don’t know why I hardened my heart,

hovering in the high skies you can’t see.

There’s so much you don’t know…”

As Ye Fan finished singing “The Things You Don’t Know,” he turned around and saw Liao Susu, with two streaks of clear tears on her pretty face, still immersed in the mood of the song.

He walked back to the sofa to sit down and put down the microphone.

Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand in front of Liao Susu’s beautiful eyes, calling out, “Soul, come back—soul, come back—”

At that moment, Liao Susu finally came back to her senses.

She lightly slapped Ye Fan’s hand away and said coquettishly, “Stop that!”

“Hehe, it seems I sing quite well,” Ye Fan laughed.

Liao Susu turned around to wipe off her tears with a handkerchief, then turned back and scolded, “Ye Fan, you’re so mean.

Clearly you can sing well, but you pretend you can’t, just to watch others make fools of themselves.”

With that said, she clenched her small fist and playfully began to hit Ye Fan.

Ye Fan leaned his upper body back, pretending to dodge and defend himself.

As a result, under Liao Susu’s flurry of playful punches and kicks, she, not being careful, fell right into Ye Fan’s arms…

The next day, before Ye Fan had even driven to work, he received a text from Liao Susu saying that she was heading back to the city and insisted Ye Fan come and visit when he was free.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly for a moment, thankful that he’d managed to stop himself last night just in time, preventing what could’ve been a big mistake from happening—he hadn’t kissed Liao Susu.

“Mhm, okay.

Be safe on your journey back,” he replied after a moment of thought.

Although Ye Fan had told Wei Ziling to return to Hua Hai City in a few days, Wei Ziling insisted on staying until the weekend.

And because Ye Fan was worried about Li Zhaojun, he didn’t wait for the weekend.

Instead, he took a day off at five o’clock on Thursday afternoon and went back to Hua Hai City to see her early.

So, he also gave Wei Ziling a ride back to Hua Hai City.

When they got back to Hua Hai City, Wei Ziling had intended to get off at a subway entrance as she had before and make her way home alone.

However, seeing that she was carrying a lot of luggage, Ye Fan insisted on dropping her off right outside her residential complex.

Before getting out of the car, Wei Ziling unbuckled her seatbelt, turned around, and hugged Ye Fan briefly, then got out of the car.

Watching Wei Ziling and Li Xing enter the residential complex, Ye Fan turned the car around to drive to the Imperial Forest Bay villa complex.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan arrived at the Imperial Forest Bay villas and saw Li Zhaojun.

Seeing Li Zhaojun’s return to her usual icy demeanor made Ye Fan’s heart ache with worry.

Hardly paying any mind to the fact that he hadn’t eaten in half a day, he eagerly grabbed Li Zhaojun’s cold hands and dragged her upstairs into the bedroom.

Once inside, he pressed her down onto the bed and passionately kissed her for quite some time.

After continuing to kiss for over an hour, his lips sore, Li Zhaojun finally began to respond.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Fan felt greatly encouraged and kissed her fervently for another half an hour before finally letting her go.

The two of them separated at last, lying back on the bed to catch their breath and recover their energy.

After a while, Li Zhaojun turned towards him, her soft lips coming close to give Ye Fan a peck on the mouth.

“Thank you, Ye Fan,” she said softly, snuggling up to him with her body.

Ye Fan gently caressed Li Zhaojun’s exceedingly beautiful face, smiling and saying, “We’re husband and wife; let’s not say ‘thank you.'”

As he spoke, Ye Fan suddenly became a bit lost in thought, staring at Li Zhaojun’s stunning face.

“What’s wrong?” Li Zhaojun asked.

Ye Fan snapped out of his reverie and replied, “Although the ancient martial arts you practice make you ice-cold, they also seem to make you more and more beautiful.”

It wasn’t just flattery to make Li Zhaojun happy, nor was it a lover’s bias.

Indeed, since practicing ancient martial arts, Li Zhaojun had truly become even more beautiful – indescribably so.

Ye Fan suspected that if Li Zhaojun took a walk on the streets, probably half the men would lose their souls, unable to eat or drink from thinking of her.

This beauty made Ye Fan feel as though it were unreal.

Li Zhaojun smiled slightly, unconcerned.

The two embraced tenderly for a while, when suddenly a rumbling sound came from Ye Fan’s stomach.

Only then did Ye Fan remember he hadn’t eaten yet.

“Hungry, are you?

Let’s go find something to eat,” Li Zhaojun said as she sat up, gracefully and nobly smoothing out her long, slightly messed hair with her jade-like hand.

Ye Fan didn’t immediately sit up but continued lying in bed, watching Li Zhaojun comb through her hair, and found it incredibly beautiful.

After Li Zhaojun had combed her hair for a bit, she noticed Ye Fan hadn’t gotten up and couldn’t help but turn around to look.

Seeing Ye Fan looking at her intently, she smiled teasingly, “What are you staring at so intently?”

“Heh, I think you look gorgeous when you comb your hair,” Ye Fan came back to his senses and said with a laugh.

Li Zhaojun’s face broke into a smile and Ye Fan felt as if the brightness in the room had suddenly increased tenfold.

He couldn’t contain himself and immediately pounced on Li Zhaojun, submerging her in a deep, passionate kiss.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan drove Li Zhaojun out of the villa to go out for a meal.

Even though there was food in the kitchen, Ye Fan wanted to let Li Zhaojun have a touch of life, to ease the side effects of her ancient martial arts practice.

So for the meal, he intentionally chose a very lively street stall.

Of course, to avoid unnecessary trouble, Li Zhaojun was wearing a hat and large sunglasses.

The next morning, Li Zhaojun went to work at the Emali Group early on.

Ye Fan slept in until nearly nine before getting out of bed.

After washing up, as he went downstairs for breakfast, he passed by the first-floor lobby and saw his uncle Qing Lian lighting an incense burner and sitting on the sofa, meditating with closed eyes.

Ye Fan called out to his uncle Qing Lian and continued towards the dining room.

After breakfast, Ye Fan returned to the lobby and saw Uncle Qing Lian still sitting there meditating with closed eyes, the incense burner emitting wisps of smoke, making it look like he was cultivating immortality.

Ye Fan walked over and sat down on another sofa, calling out, “Uncle Qing Lian.”

Uncle Qing Lian opened his eyes, his pretty face turned slightly, and he nodded to Ye Fan.

“I have something to ask you, if I may…” Ye Fan said.

Uncle Qing Lian spoke indifferently, “Go ahead, don’t be afraid to ask.”

“Thank you,” Ye Fan said.

“I’d like to ask, what ancient martial art is Zhao Jun practicing with you?”

Uncle Qing Lian showed a slight smile and said, “I can’t tell you that.”

Ye Fan wasn’t disappointed; the question was just a pretext.

He nodded and continued, “Zhao Jun has become quite aloof.

Will there be any problems continuing to practice like that?”

“Don’t worry.

There won’t be any problems.

I’m watching over her,” Uncle Qing Lian said.

“In the future, you will understand.

For now, I cannot reveal more.”

“Alright,” Ye Fan sighed helplessly.

At that moment, Uncle Qing Lian stood up, ending the conversation, and floated upstairs like an ethereal being.

Ye Fan sat for a while longer, then stood up, walked out of the villa, and drove away.

He had some important matters to attend to during his return to Hua Hai City.

The two new songs were finally ready to be recorded, after constant prompting by Shen Yan.

He was on his way to meet Shen Yan, who would then take him to the Warner Music Company to record the new songs.

Of course, with the New Year approaching, it wasn’t the right time to release new songs.

After the recording was completed, they would have to wait until after the New Year to release them.