The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 401: Forcing a Bow on a King_1

Chapter 401: Chapter 401: Forcing a Bow on a King_1

Mo Shaoyun held the gift box, her eyebrows knitted in thought.

The gift box was beautifully packaged and the necklace was stunning, sparkling in the sunlight. However, the note was simple, only four words stating ’Happy Birthday’, with no other information.

She was wondering who this gift was from. Could it be a prank?

However, today was indeed her birthday.

"I’ll wear it for now."

Mo Shaoyun touched her smooth neck and put the necklace on.

Instantly, the already beautiful her became even more elegant, like a goddess on high. The exquisite necklace hanging between her fair collarbones accentuated her beauty.

She believed that whoever sent the necklace would pay special attention to her wearing it. Then, she would naturally know who it was from.

"Shaoyun, why are you here so early today?"

Suddenly, Xiao Nan walked in, laughing, "Don’t tell me you forgot what day it is? You truly have a knack for forgetting everything when you are busy."

"It’s my birthday!"

Mo Shaoyun picked up the gift box and said, "I didn’t remember at first, but someone reminded me. I just don’t know who it was."

"Oh...."

Xiao Nan looked at the gift box, saying, "Someone’s already started giving you gifts? The necklace around your neck is the gift you received, right? It’s beautiful and suits you perfectly."

"The necklace is indeed nice, quite a good taste."

Mo Shaoyun said, "But Sister Nan, who do you think sent it?"

Xiao Nan asked, "Really? How can you not know who it’s from after receiving it? Didn’t the person sign their name, didn’t they tell you?"

Mo Shaoyun took out the note, saying, "Nothing else, just this little note."

"Ugh! This handwriting is ugly."

Xiao Nan took the note and looked at it, saying, "Judging from the crude handwriting, it seems like the gift giver should be that guy Zhang Xian."

"Do you think that guy would send it?"

Mo Shaoyun grimaced, saying, "And how do you know Zhang Xian’s handwriting is ugly? Have you seen it? Don’t think I don’t know. You’ve suspected Zhang Xian from the very beginning, but it’s impossible."

Xiao Nan asked, "Why is it impossible? You’re talking like you know Zhang Xian very well."

Mo Shaoyun said, "I don’t think it’s him, but I can’t think of anyone else. So for now, I’ll suspect him first and then slowly find out!"

"Why are you making such a simple matter so complicated?"

Mo Shaoyun said, "Even though it’s not a ring, a necklace is not something a normal friend gives. Jewelry has the meaning of possession, making it inappropriate for a mere friend. If not a friend, then who else can freely come and go from your office? Do you think the security guards outside are stupid? And who would dare to pursue you in Lingxiao Villa?"

Mo Shaoyun didn’t know what to say.

After Xiao Nan’s explanation, it seemed quite possible that the gift was from Zhang Xian. But why would Zhang Xian act so secretly?

"I tell you that you’re, foolish and yet you won’t accept it."

Xiao Nan said, "As they say, women become a bit stupid when they’re in love. This can be seen perfectly in you. You’re sillier now than ever before!"

Mo Shaoyun frowned, "Sister Nan, can you not be so insulting?"

"Did I say anything wrong?"

Xiao Nan laughed, saying, "At work, you may not have any issues. But in matters of the heart, you’re like a kid who hasn’t grown up; the simplest things you can’t figure out."

Mo Shaoyun frowned without replying, looking down at the bracelet on her left wrist.

The green bracelet was a gift from Zhang Xian last birthday. She hadn’t worn it until Zhang Xian found out about it, then put it on and found it very beautiful.

Today, she received another necklace. Could it be from Zhang Xian too?

"Let’s get to work."

Xiao Nan said, "Tonight the girls will help you celebrate. Don’t be too busy tonight, otherwise, you’ll be in trouble."

Mo Shaoyun nodded and went to work.

...

Wen Yulan felt tired after a whole night’s drive. After Zhang Xian finished his work, considering there was an event that night, he didn’t waste any more time outside and went straight back to the villa.

"Brother Zhang Xian..."

Dong Qian was cleaning the house, and as soon as she saw Zhang Xian, she leapt into his arms.

She took on the role of a housewife. In the absence of a nanny, she was responsible for everything at home, like cooking and laundry, she did them all.

In her opinion, the situation at home was very special, it was not suitable to hire a nanny, so she voluntarily took all housework.

Her sisters all have jobs, it would be unreasonable for her to do nothing, right?

If she didn’t want to work, then she would learn to cook and clean. Only then would the division of labor be most reasonable.

"Hey, girl, have you missed me?"

Zhang Xian hugged Dong Qian tightly, smiling as he inhaled her faint hair scent, "It seems we haven’t seen each other for a while. I was stuck in the secret room for the past few days."

"Uh-huh..."

Dong Qian clung on to Zhang Xian, saying, "I missed you."

"Um, I’m still here! Could you two not be so lovey-dovey?"

Wen Yulan smacked her forehead, saying, "Alright! I’ll go take a bath first. I’m tired out from the overnight ride, don’t call me for dinner."

"Hehe..." Dong Qian was a little shy, but she didn’t let go.

There were no strangers in the villa, only her, Fu Meiting, Wen Yulan, Xiao Nan, Mo Shaoyun, Duan Hong and Zhang Xian. They were all family, and all had the same status, so what was there to fear?

"Let’s go to the room."

Zhang Xian suddenly picked up Dong Qian and quickly ran towards the room.

"Brother Zhang Xian..."

Dong Qian was a bit shy, but mostly expectant. Zhang Xian had been busy recently, and she hadn’t been catered to in a long time; she was craving for it.

Shortly after, Wen Yulan came out after taking a bath.

Walking upstairs and passing Dong Qian’s room, she heard moaning sounds and couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly.

In the middle of the day, could they keep it down a bit? They were so impatient! It seemed like Zhang Xian had just returned and couldn’t even take a sip of water before they started making love.

"Click..."

Suddenly, the door to Dong Qian’s room was flung open, and Zhang Xian ran out naked.

"Eh..."

Wen Yulan was shocked, looking at Zhang Xian in surprise and asking, "Hey... why did you stop halfway?"

"Qianqian couldn’t take it anymore, she couldn’t keep up."

Zhang Xian grinned and grabbed Wen Yulan to rush towards the room, "Sister Yulan, I’m not done yet. You’ll have to help me out."

"Really?"

Wen Yulan was shocked. "Weren’t you just with Qianqian?"

Zhang Xian laughed, "Didn’t I just tell you? Qianqian couldn’t handle me. My physical strength is not like a regular person’s. Ordinary people like you can’t handle me."

"Ah... Zhang Xian... ah..."

Wen Yulan wanted to resist, but she found no room for it. Thus, she was overpowered by Zhang Xian.

...

In the afternoon, Zhang Xian and Wen Yulan were abruptly woken up by Dong Qian during their nap.

In her daze, Wen Yulan found Dong Qian running into the room while she and Zhang Xian were lying naked under the same blanket. Sleepiness immediately evaporated, and she hastily covered herself with the blanket.

Zhang Xian was nonchalant, and he asked with a smile, "Qianqian, what time is it now? Why did you call us?"

"Isn’t it Elder Sister Shaoyun’s birthday today? Didn’t you know?" Dong Qian asked.

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "I know. But what’s the rush? It’s not dinner time yet, and it’s not even getting dark!"

"I’m going grocery shopping!"

Dong Qian said, "Since it’s Elder Sister Shaoyun’s birthday, I have to cook a feast. Will you come with me?"

"Alright, I am getting up now."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xian showed no signs of wanting to sleep again.

Dong Qian glanced at Wen Yulan in the blanket and asked with a smile, "Sister Yulan, are you coming?"

"Uh? I... I’ll go in a bit, you go first." Wen Yulan poked her head out, glanced at Dong Qian, and then pulled her head back under the blanket.

After a brief pause, Dong Qian left the room with a smile.

She hadn’t expected Wen Yulan to be shyer than her. But it was understandable; she wasn’t necessarily more composed than Wen Yulan in the beginning. She had just gotten used to it with repetition.

Earlier, her, Fu Meiting, and Duan Hong took turns as none of them could handle Zhang Xian alone.

"Damn you, Zhang Xian, you bastard..."

Wen Yulan grumbled from inside the blanket, "How am I supposed to face people now?"

"Why can’t you face people?"

Zhang Xian said, "Aren’t Qianqian and the others also in the same boat? It’s just you overthinking. You’re such an old soul, even worse than Qianqian! You’re failing as a big sister!"

"You..."

Wen Yulan sat up abruptly, angrily claiming, "It’s all your fault."

"Eh..."

Zhang Xian scratched his nose and said, "Hurry up and get dressed. We have to go grocery shopping with Qianqian. With such a feast to prepare, we need to start early."

Wen Yulan shot Zhang Xian a glare and started getting dressed.

Zhang Xian’s eyes lit up; he couldn’t help but walk over, hugged Wen Yulan, and caressed her. He was quite pleased with himself.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Yulan pushed Zhang Xian away, scolding, "You were the one who rushed me just now, and now you’re not behaving."

"Alright, I won’t disturb you anymore." Zhang Xian laughed, exited the room, and said, "But don’t delay too long. We won’t wait for you."

As Wen Yulan watched Zhang Xian leave, she started laughing.

The previous event might have been embarrassing, but she found it quite exhilarating. After so long without any action, the sudden downpour, coupled with Zhang Xian’s impressive strength, had truly satisfied her.

Quickly dressed, and looking composed, she walked out of the room with a smile.

Compared to before, she seemed a lot more energetic now.

Mainly, her burden had been lifted. Regardless of what would happen in the future or possible conflicts, she was just going to continue like this, not competing with anyone.

"Sister Yulan..."

Upon seeing Wen Yulan, Dong Qian laughed and said, "You’ve become prettier! You look a lot more energetic than before!"

"I’m already an old woman. How can I be prettier?"

Wen Yulan’s cheeks blushed at Dong Qian’s teasing. She replied, "It seems like you’re not far off. It’s as if you never had wild, passionate love with Zhang Xian."

"But, I don’t hide under the blankets! Sister Yulan, you’re a lot shyer than me!" Dong Qian dropped this line and quickly ran off.

Wen Yulan was so mad she chased after her, "You naughty girl! Stop right there! Let’s see if I don’t teach you a lesson!"