Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 961: What If I Get Drunk?

Chapter 961: Chapter 961: What If I Get Drunk?

"It’s not that I’m considering it for you, but I still need to protect Nan Feng. What if she gets drunk and passes out? What would we do then?" Nangong Ye chuckled.

"No wonder, Nangong Ye is still the same Nangong Ye, always taking from friends but never giving," Long San put down his pen, picked up a cup of liquor, and took a swig before smacking his lips, "Too cold!"

"It is a bit cold, forget it, if you can’t drink it, then don’t force yourself."

"Aren’t you being a bit insincere?"

"Didn’t I have to take care of Nan Feng? No time to warm the wine. She’s already gone to bed, or else I wouldn’t be here," said Nangong Ye with a smile.

"Can you not mention Nan Feng in every other sentence? A perfectly fine lady, and you spoil her silly, sweet, and naïve."

"Silly, sweet, and naïve? What’s that?" Nangong Ye raised an eyebrow.

"You know, silly, sweet, a cute girl," said Long San, who knows how he came up with that term; it was probably something Nan Feng had mentioned to him before, but he really couldn’t remember.

Nangong Ye chuckled, "As long as she’s Nan Feng, whatever she becomes doesn’t matter. It’s good enough that she’s by my side."

"Here we go again!" Long San said, "Whatever happened to that cool and aloof Summer Guard?"

"Hasn’t it always been like this?" Nangong Ye took another sip of wine, but after finishing, even he felt it was cold, "Indeed too cold, forget it, let it stay with you for now. When you have time, have Butler Yan warm it up for you before you drink."

"You came here, not just for a drink, right? What did you want to talk about?" Long San asked with a faint smile.

"Nan Feng was a bit worried about you, asked me to keep you company," Nangong Ye found an excuse.

"That’s definitely not Nan Feng’s exact words," laughed Long San, "You wanted to talk about Jianxi, didn’t you?"

Nangong Ye thought for a moment, then smiled again, "That’s right, Jianxi. Back on the battlefield, she fought side by side with me, living and dying together, a very strong and independent lady. Although the battlefield is full of men, she knows too little about men, especially those from Jianghu like you."

"You mean, you’re worried I might deceive her?"

"There’s something I don’t know whether or not I should say, but I’ll say it anyway," Nangong Ye said, thickening his skin, "I’ve heard from Jianghu that Long San likes men."

Long San was taken aback, then laughed, "Nangong Ye, that’s not very nice coming from you. We used to be so close. Are you saying this because you heard I liked men and you did it on purpose? Be honest, were you trying to play with my feelings back then? To get me to help you against Qin Kun?"

Nangong Ye also took a moment, then smiled, "To tell the truth, I did consider that. At that time, I was wondering, if you really fell for me, got entangled with me, how would I extricate myself? Fortunately, you’ve always... um, been caring for me quietly."

"Nangong Ye..." Long San teased along, "Why don’t you rethink it and accept me now? Let’s elope."

"Let’s not," Nangong Ye quickly retreated a good distance from Long San, "I can’t do anything that would wrong Nan Feng."

Long San also laughed, "Of course, let’s forget it. You’re too strong for me; I wouldn’t be able to handle it."

"..." Nangong Ye, taking a rare break from being serious, found himself up against Long San, who was serious one moment and shamelessly thick-skinned the next. He quickly became earnest again, "So what you’re saying is, you don’t like men, but you actually like women, right?"

"I reserve the right to carry on the family legacy, after all, there’s only me, the son in the family. The Dragon Fang Gang has to be passed down to my son."