The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 349: A Different Reunion_1

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: A Different Reunion_1

Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan arrived at Tiandu in the morning, found their ideal place, and by the time they had finished cleaning and shopping for daily necessities, it was already evening.

After dinner, Zhu Qing sat on the sofa and said, "Sister Shaoyun, Zhang Xian and his crew should have arrived today. Should we go and see them? We haven’t seen Qianqian in a long while."

"That girl Qianqian..."

Mo Shaoyun chuckled bitterly, "Every time she calls me, she never wants to talk about what’s happening with Zhang Xian."

Zhu Qing pouted, "She won’t tell me either. That stubborn girl, she only has eyes for Zhang Xian. Anything related to Zhang Xian, she’d always side with him."

"Actually, there’s nothing wrong with that!"

Xiao Nan said, "You may think that Dong Qian protects Zhang Xian at every turn, but isn’t she also trying to avoid involving you all? Qianqian is a very innocent girl, staying at home ever since she graduated from high school. She hasn’t been exposed to many people or things. When confronting issues involving Zhang Xian and numerous women, she tends to think in a quite one-sided way. All she knows is that she loves Zhang Xian."

"I wish I could be as naive as Qianqian and not have to worry about anything."

Zhu Qing pouted her lips and, recalling something, asked, "Sister Shaoyun, it seems we’ve gone off topic, should we go see them or not?"

Mo Shaoyun shook her head, "I won’t go."

Zhu Qing asked, "Why not? Didn’t we come here to find Zhang Xian? What’s the use of hiding here?"

Xiao Nan laughed, "Qianqian, stop trying to persuade her. Shaoyun definitely won’t go. And there’s no need to. Zhang Xian has just returned and will undoubtedly be at Lingxiao Villa by tomorrow. We’ve waited for several months, what’s one more night? What can Zhang Xian do in a single night? When we head to Lingxiao Villa tomorrow morning, we’ll surely run into Zhang Xian’s crew."

"Well... then I’ll wait!" Zhu Qing really wanted to go.

But without Mo Shaoyun and Xiao Nan, it wouldn’t be meaningful for her to go alone.

Hearing Xiao Nan’s point, she also felt it was a good suggestion. After all, they had left in anger last time. To return inexplicably now would only inflate Zhang Xian’s arrogance, wouldn’t it?

...

In a certain villa in Tiandu City.

After surveying the living room, Dong Qian sat down on the couch with a gloomy expression.

Thinking back to the days when everyone lived together last year, she felt quite happy. Now, although she has Fu Meiting and Duan Hong for company, she still feels like something is missing.

Duan Hong saw through her thoughts, "What happened? Are you missing Mo Shaoyun, Xiao Nan, and Zhu Qing?"

Dong Qian glanced at Duan Hong and nodded.

Duan Hong said, "Honestly, I kind of miss them too. However, their arrival might not necessarily be a good thing for you, and you should understand that."

"I don’t want to bother with those things."

Dong Qian shook her head, "All I know is that we were very happy together, and that’s enough. As for Zhang Xian, it’s not like we can’t sleep together every day."

Duan Hong didn’t have a comeback for that. She hadn’t expected Dong Qian to suddenly say such a thing.

"Why think so much?"

Since Fu Meiting was not very familiar with Mo Shaoyun and the other girls, she didn’t have any particular feelings, "I think Qianqian’s right. It’s just that we can’t sleep together, what’s the big deal? Thinking too much will only increase our troubles. Besides, no matter who ends up victorious and takes possession of Zhang Xian, they’re going to regret it. That guy...not one woman can claim she can endure his torment."

Duan Hong glanced at Fu Meiting, "That’s true. Zhang Xian’s physique is exceptional, possibly due to martial arts training."

"Isn’t that it?" Fu Meiting spread her hands, "Is Mo Shaoyun great? If she stuck to Zhang Xian by herself, she’d surely be staying in bed all day long and eventually become useless."

Upon hearing this, Dong Qian started to smile.

According to Fu Meiting’s theory, Zhang Xian couldn’t possibly find one wife. Even if he did marry, no woman could handle him.

Infrequent occasions could be endured, but could Zhang Xian agree to continue like that in the long run?

Duan Hong looked at Dong Qian and asked, "Qianqian, why are you sneaking peeks and laughing at us? Did we say any corny jokes just now?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of something funny." Dong Qian shook her head repeatedly, but the smile on her face didn’t fade.

Now, since Mo Shaoyun and Zhu Qing have differences with Zhang Xian and there’s tension between them, what if she told them this? Would it change their initial intentions?

She knows that, although Zhu Qing had a relationship with Zhang Xian, she doesn’t know how tough Zhang Xian is. If it weren’t for Duan Hong and Fu Meiting, she wouldn’t have felt it either.

It’s not every woman that Zhang Xian would go all out with, only Duan Hong could endure it.

As a result, every time Duan Hong couldn’t hold on anymore, she’d kick Zhang Xian off the bed without hesitation. Duan Hong had mentioned this in casual conversations with her and Fu Meiting before.

"What are you guys chatting about?"

After taking a shower, Zhang Xian asked as he walked to the sofa.

Fu Meiting looked Zhang Xian up and down before saying, "Nothing, you can go to bed."

"By myself? None of you are going to join me?"

Duan Hong said, "All three of us at once? Forget about it."

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment and then asked with a laugh, "Elder Sister Hong, it sounds a bit like the ancient kings flipping plaques and selecting concubines, doesn’t it?"

Fu Meiting angrily retorted, "Your face! What do you think we are? Tonight, you’re sleeping alone. No one will accompany you."

"Really?" Zhang Xian sounded disappointed, "How am I supposed to spend a long and lonely night alone?"

"That’s your problem, not ours." Duan Hong glared at Zhang Xian before heading upstairs, "Try being arrogant now."

Fu Meiting also headed upstairs after winking at Zhang Xian.

"Oh, come on..."

Zhang Xian became anxious, turning to Dong Qian he asked: "Qianqian, aren’t you going to be as unreasonable as them? How can this be? With three women here, not one of them can warm the bed?"

"I...I’m not convenient right now!" Dong Qian replied, her pretty face slightly reddening. "You know when that happens to me."

Upon hearing that, Zhang Xian clutched his forehead in pain.

Why must his mouth always get him into trouble? He should stay silent, right? Right?

...

The next morning, Zhang Xian drove Fu Meiting, Dong Qian, and Duan Hong to Lingxiao Villa, shortly after having breakfast.

Yesterday they had returned, Buckteeth Zhou and Wu Dajun reported that the décor at Lingxiao Villa was almost finalized, and he planned to check out its current state.

"Brother Zhang Xian...."

Dong Qian suddenly pointed to a BMW M6 outside the window and said: "Isn’t that Elder Sister Shaoyun’s car? How come it is here?"

"Damn, this is indeed Mo Shaoyun’s car"

Zhang Xian parked the car next to the BMW and said, "So, she’s somewhere in this mountain? Seems unlikely though. Knowing the temper of Sister Shaoyun, it’s more plausible that she wouldn’t bother to come here."

Fu Meiting replied, "What’s so impossible about this? If she did not come here, how would her car be here?"

"Hehe, well well, didn’t expect that Sister Shaoyun would come to TianDu. This is really beyond my expectation." Zhang Xian chuckled.

Presently, he had no intentions of getting involved with Mo Shaoyun and Zhu Qing, otherwise, he would have called them. Now, he would let them do as they pleased without any constraints.

Regardless, he needed a leader for Lingxiao Villa. He couldn’t possibly do everything himself.

If Mo Shaoyun didn’t come, he would have to entrust Fu Meiting with the task, which was not the result he wanted. In his view, Mo Shaoyun should handle internal affairs while Fu Meiting handles external affairs. It was the perfect combination.

"Brother Zhang Xian, look, Elder Sister Shaoyun is over there!"

After getting out of the car, Dong Qian pointed enthusiastically towards the entrance of a building not far away, saying, "Sister Qingqing and Sister Nan are also there! They’ve all come."

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows and went over with a smile on his face.

He had missed these three women during the months they hadn’t seen each other. A day apart seemed like three autumns!

"Oh ..." Upon seeing Zhang Xian, Xiao Nan chuckled, "You’re back?"

Mo Shaoyun turned her head but said nothing.

Zhu Qing glanced at Zhang Xian without uttering a word.

Zhang Xian strode over to them and gave Mo Shaoyun a bear hug, greedily breathing in her enchanting scent, "Elder Sister Shaoyun, it’s been so long, I’ve missed you so much!"

"Uh..."Mo Shaoyun was taken aback.

She had imagined many ways of reuniting, but not this one. She was left a bit flustered, not knowing how to react.

Zhang Xian did not hold Mo Shaoyun for long; after letting her go, he went on to hug Zhu Qing and Xiao Nan.

"You...."

Zhu Qing did not say anything, but Xiao Nan pushed Zhang Xian away, "Why the hell are you hugging me? I am not your woman."

Zhang Xian replied, "Sister Nan, can’t I hug you just because you are not my wife?"

Xiao Nan responded with a sarcastic look, "Fine! Let’s pretend I didn’t say that."

"Then let me hug you again."

As he spoke, Zhang Xian enveloped Xiao Nan in his embrace again, relishing the comfort of the two soft mounds pressing against his chest, quite satisfying indeed.

"Uh..." Xiao Nan was left in a speechless state of amusement.

Could this guy be any more shameless? One hug was not enough, he wanted another. It seemed that this time he had no intention of letting go. How long did he plan to hold on?

After waiting for a while and seeing that the other women were looking at them and Zhang Xian still had no intention of letting her go, she had no choice but to push Zhang Xian away, "Damn Zhang Xian, have you had enough of hugging?"

"Not enough, I would never get enough even if I hugged you for an eternity, I want to hug again."

Zhang Xian said and tried to hug Xiao Nan again, "Sister Nan, come on! We have been apart for a long time, it’s fitting to hug each other a lot more."

"Get lost..."

Xiao Nan retorted angrily, "If you want to hug someone, go hug your Elder Sister Shaoyun."

Zhang Xian was taken aback. He immediately turned, hugging Mo Shaoyun again. This elder sister smelled so good, a scent that was completely intoxicating.

"Let go." Mo Shaoyun commanded fiercely.

Zhang Xian didn’t want to let go. Seeing Mo Shaoyun’s face turn very unpleasant, he hurriedly let her go.

This sister was different from the other women: her temperament was cooler, and it was easy for her to take things seriously. Treating Mo Shaoyun the way he did Wen Yulan would undoubtedly make things uncomfortable for him.

He let out a sly chuckle, then asked Mo Shaoyun, "You came to see Lingxiao Villa, right?"

Mo Shaoyun nodded, "Yes, I’ve invested a lot in it. I think it has good prospects, I don’t want to give up on this project."

"That’s great, I thought you wouldn’t come. I was planning to return the money you invested earlier." Zhang Xian smirked and said, "Now that we are here, let us go and check it out."

Mo Shaoyun did not move but stood puzzled in place.

What was he trying to say? Did he want to return the money she had invested in Lingxiao Villa? Although they had quarreled, their engagement had not been cancelled, so why would he want to return her money?