The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 295 Your Little Face is Red_1

Chapter 295: Chapter 295 Your Little Face is Red_1

The afternoon time had unknowingly slipped away.

Zhang Xian looked around at the various locations, gave Buckteeth Zhou some instructions, then drove his Ferrari to the Rose Garden.

"You’ve arrived?"

The one who opened the door was Fu Meiting, casting flirtatious looks at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian grinned, his eyes swept up and down Fu Meiting before jokingly saying, "Elder Sister Meiting, don’t tempt me, my resistance isn’t very strong right now."

"So what? At worst, you’ll devour me." Fu Meiting flirtatiously responded with a smile.

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose, becoming visibly flustered.

It was now winter, and although Fu Meiting was dressed warmly and less seductively than in summer, she was still very attractive in her red jacket, black woolen sweater, and black jeans.

Especially her long slender legs wrapped in jeans, slim and straight, they could easily break through any man’s defense.

"You’re here early!"

When Duan Hong saw Zhang Xian, she chuckled, "Who are you eager to see?"

Zhang Xian laughingly responded, "All three."

"Daddy..."

Yueyue jumped into Zhang Xian’s arms, she kissed his cheek, "Did you miss me?"

Zhang Xian held Yueyue in one arm and pinched her fair little face with the other, chuckling, "Of course I missed you! How could daddy not miss such a cute Yueyue!"

Yueyue was so happy that she kissed Zhang Xian’s cheek again.

"Yueyue, go to your Mom Meiting, I’ll go to the kitchen to help your mom." Zhang Xian said, carrying Yueyue over to Fu Meiting.

Fu Meiting knew what Zhang Xian was going to do. After giving him a white-eyed glare, she took Yueyue from him.

"Feels good." While handing Yueyue over to Fu Meiting, Zhang Xian sneakily grabbed onto the small peaks, feeling the amazing elasticity.

Fu Meiting was startled by Zhang Xian’s unexpected ’attack’. She quickly backed away and complained, "Zhang Xian, you are so annoying!"

Zhang Xian chuckled and then stepped into the kitchen.

Wen Yulan was chopping vegetables, and when she saw Zhang Xian, she just glanced at him without saying anything.

Zhang Xian was dissatisfied, "Elder Sister Yulan, do you not even greet me when I’m here? Do you see me as invisible? If I had known, I wouldn’t have come. Just to have a meal, I have to tolerate this."

Wen Yulan glared at Zhang Xian, complaining, "What’s wrong with you? Are you fussing over a small thing such as a simple greeting? You’re even worse than a woman."

Zhang Xian pouted, asking, "How am I like a woman?"

"Aren’t you just like a woman?" Wen Yulan said, "Complaining about such minor issues, you have no grace."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "It’s not that I lack grace, it’s you who are rude. You ignored me when your husband came, you should really be punished!"

Wen Yulan angrily retorted, "Zhang Xian, what nonsense are you talking about? Husband, my foot! There’s no relation between us."

Zhang Xian retorted back at Wen Yulan, "Really no relationship?"

"No..." Wen Yulan bit her lip, "We’re only friends, not what you claim."

"How is it not what I’m saying?" Zhang Xian argued, "You’re Yueyue’s mother, and I am Yueyue’s father, shouldn’t we be husband and wife? And you’re still trying to dispute this?"

Wen Yulan argued, "I haven’t twisted the facts, you’re the one distorting them."

"Okay, I won’t argue with you." Seeing Wen Yulan getting angry, Zhang Xian quickly smiled and said, "Come on, I’ll help you chop vegetables."

Wen Yulan argued, "I don’t need your help."

"I didn’t want to help, but you’re chopping so slowly, and I’m hungry. When will we finally have something to eat?" Zhang Xian took the kitchen knife from Wen Yulan while speaking.

Wen Yulan scornfully remarked, "You, by the looks of it, aren’t someone who cooks. I advise you not to show off here. What if you end up cutting yourself?"

Without a word, Zhang Xian threw up the kitchen knife. After it made several rotations in the air, he accurately caught the handle and then began to chop the radish on the chopping board.

"Thud thud thud..." A fast and rhythmic chopping sound filled the space.

The knife in Zhang Xian’s hand seemed alive, chopping down at an incredibly fast rate, slices of radish fell down one by one.

"You..." Wen Yulan was shocked.

When Zhang Xian first threw up the knife, she was scared he might cut himself. But seeing his amazing knife skills, she was stunned once again.

Who would have guessed this guy’s knife skills would be so extraordinary? Not to mention his incredibly fast cuts, the thickness of the radish slices was consistent, and they were arranged neatly on the chopping board like works of art.

"Are you dumbfounded?" After finishing chopping, Zhang Xian saw Wen Yulan staring at the chopping board and couldn’t help but pinch her fair little face.

"Oh, why are you so annoying?" Wen Yulan swatted away Zhang Xian’s hand, "You’re already this old, yet you’re still so handsy?"

Zhang Xian laughed, "Didn’t I just see you stunned? I was trying to wake you up."

Wen Yulan replied, irritated, "If you want to speak, then speak. Why must you touch? Don’t you know a gentleman uses his words, not his hands?"

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and asked, "Elder Sister Yulan, when did I tell you I was a gentleman? I’ve always been an absolute villain."

"I... I can’t bother to talk to you." Wen Yulan stomped, pushing Zhang Xian towards the exit, "I’m going to cook now. Go out; don’t disturb me here."

Zhang Xian said, "Ah, Elder Sister Yulan, I can help you out..."

"I don’t need your help." Wen Yulan abruptly pushed Zhang Xian out of the kitchen and then locked the door.

Zhang Xian was once again chased away by Wen Yulan and he felt terribly frustrated. Why did she love to chase people away? Didn’t she realize how disrespectful this was?

"What? Got kicked out again?"

Seeing Zhang Xian coming into the living room looking dismal, Duan Hong couldn’t help but ask with a laugh.

Zhang Xian replied gloomily, "Isn’t it obvious? Elder Sister Yulan, has no other hobbies, just loving to chase people away, this is not the first time."

Duan Hong rolled her eyes at him, saying, "Who told you to be a constant nuisance, always flirting with people? Being kicked out is actually her being generous to you. If it were anyone else, you would definitely be scolded."

...

After dinner, Zhang Xian initially wanted to head straight home.

But, Fu Meiting didn’t let him leave, insisting that he go out with her for a stroll to relax.

Considering that they had been in Tiandu for over two months, and he never formally took Duan Hong and Wen Yulan for a sightseeing trip, he couldn’t bear to reject her request.

"Ah! I haven’t had this much fun in a long time."

After a stroll around the city, Fu Meiting was quite happy. Usually, she’s always alone, with not many friends.

Now with Wen Yulan, Duan Hong, and Zhang Xian around, she suddenly felt her life was much fuller, no longer like before where there was only work and she was always alone.

"Mhm, going out for walks isn’t bad."

Duan Hong looked at Zhang Xian and said, "Some people, ah! We’ve been in Tiandu for so long, but they never thought to take us around for sightseeing, just kept us locked in the house."

Wen Yulan also felt upset, "That’s right, it’s really not nice of you, ruined our mood for no reason."

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose, awkwardly.

Though he was quite busy during this period, it wasn’t like he didn’t have time to accompany Duan Hong and Wen Yulan for shopping or the likes. He just, honestly, never thought of it.

Fu Meiting suddenly proposed, "Why don’t we go sit in a bar?"

Wen Yulan frowned, "Yueyue is still here! Isn’t it inappropriate to go to a bar? I’m concerned it might have an impact on the child."

Fu Meiting shook her head, "Elder Sister Yulan, you’re overthinking it. I often go to bars, but the ones I go to are all respectable ones. Nothing much would happen there except for a few things here and there."

Wen Yulan didn’t really fancy the idea, but she didn’t want to be a spoilsport either, so she didn’t say anything more.

Anyway, with Zhang Xian around, even if they went to a bar she didn’t need to worry about encountering any trouble. This guy was quite capable!

...

Among all four seasons, there are undoubtedly the least activities at night in winter as, under the blowing of cold wind, many people don’t want to leave the comfort of their homes.

Bars are a special place. Even in winter, they are still very popular and, every night, each bar is bustling with energy, making one forget about the cold outside.

Extraordinary Bar was such a place, bustling with people.

When Zhang Xian walked into the bar holding Yueyue, with Duan Hong, Wen Yulan, and Fu Meiting, he felt a wave of warmth rushing over, making the chill on his body subside a lot.

"Wow, there are so many people!"

As soon as Yueyue walked into the bar, she immediately became lively, her hands and feet dancing in delight.

Fu Meiting gave Zhang Xian a teasing glance and, taking Yueyue from him, she laughed, "Elder Sister Hong, let’s take Yueyue over to play."

Duan Hong nodded, following Fu Meiting.

"What would you like to drink?" Zhang Xian asked with a smile.

Wen Yulan looked around and said, "I rarely come to bars, I’m not really sure, anything is fine!"

Zhang Xian nodded, walked to the counter and took a bottle of beer for himself, and then for Wen Yulan, he randomly ordered a popular cocktail suitable for women.

He rarely came to bars and wasn’t really familiar with them. The bizarre names of cocktails were even more of a mystery to him, so he could only go with the flow. Moreover, he didn’t like cocktails.

"What kind of drink is this?" Wen Yulan, took the glass filled with a red liquid and she laughed, "This looks like fresh blood, doesn’t it?"

Zhang Xian laughed, "I don’t know, I didn’t catch the name that the bartender mentioned."

Taking a small sip, Wen Yulan wrinkled her brow, "This drink is really strong!"

Zhang Xian sighed, "Cocktails are made from a mix of many liquors and many have added soft drinks, so they should not be strong. Could it be that you can’t drink?"

Wen Yulan embarrassingly replied, "I... I really can’t drink much, I have a very low alcohol tolerance."

"No problem, just drink a little. One glass won’t get you drunk," Zhang Xian said after sipping his beer. "There are seats over there, let’s go sit."

Wen Yulan nodded, following Zhang Xian to a corner.

After chatting for a while and finishing a glass of drink, a faint, charming blush spread across her pretty face. Illuminated under the light, she looked extremely enchanting, like the Goddess of War who could cause the downfall of a nation.

Zhang Xian took a sip of his beer and, looking at Wen Yulan, he laughed, "Elder Sister Yulan, you are really beautiful!"

Seeing Zhang Xian being serious, Wen Yulan didn’t rebuke him. Lowering her head, her already flushed face seemed to turn even redder.

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Ah, Elder Sister Yulan, you’re such a grown up and yet you’re still blushing? Look, look at your blushing cheeks, I can’t help but want to give them a kiss!"