Chapter 32
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After hanging up the phone, Yuan Xuan, who was already depressed, became even more irritated because of Wu Ze.
His noble bloodline and good upbringing did not allow him to vent as he pleased, but he needed a channel to vent the anger that was stuck in his chest.
He got up and took out two bottles of aged Moula from the private wine cellar at the back of the small building.
…
Wu Ze and Yuan Xuan first met when they were studying abroad.
They were both disciples of Luo Hai's aristocratic families. They had both abandoned the family occupation left behind by their ancestors and chose to work hard on their own on the path they liked. The rebelliousness in their bones and their abilities were on par with each other. The two of them quickly became close friends and became best friends!
Of course, there was another reason for their friendship.
The Yuan Family's reputation was too great. In the early years, they had offended many people in order to achieve meritorious deeds.
The foreign underground forces knew that the Yuan Family's only son, Yuan Xuan, was studying abroad. Moreover, this young man in his twenties was very likely to be the Yuan Family's future heir. How could they give up such a good opportunity?
Once, Yuan Xuan was being chased by his enemies. Wu Ze risked his life for his friend and was shot twice.
The boy was really lucky. The two bullets seemed to have eyes and missed his vital parts. However, Wu Ze had to recuperate in the hospital for three months. There were two ugly bullet holes in his chest and abdomen.
At that time, Wu Ze even joked, "You'll have to take responsibility for me even if my attractive and fit body is ruined."
Yuan Xuan punched him in the chest. "I'll help you get whatever kind of woman you like."
"Pfft. Do I need help for this? I, Young Master Wu, can walk the streets with just my face. "
Since then, Wu Ze forcefully invaded Yuan Xuan's circle. In Yuan Xuan's words, he owed Wu Ze his life.
…
Yuan Xuan's heart turned cold when he recalled Wu Ze's attitude toward Mu Chenyan.
He never thought that one day, his good friend would fall in love with his own woman …
Although Wu Ze did not directly admit it, his attitude had already explained everything.
Wu Ze was not a sentimental person. However, for the sake of a woman, his good friend had evaluated him as a "selfish fellow".
***
Mu Chenyan woke up in the middle of the night with an unbearable thirst.
She did not see Yuan Xuan in the bedroom. Thinking that Fu was already asleep, Mu Chenyan got up and went to the dining room on the first floor to get a glass of water.
Stepping on the wooden stairs of the small building with bare feet was very comfortable!
Mu Chenyan did not notice that the man's gloomy and distant gaze was staring at her from the sofa in the hall on the first floor.
"Ah! You … How come you don't make any sound when you walk? "
After drinking some water from the water dispenser, when Mu Chenyan turned around, she bumped into a hard chest. The cool scent of hormones invaded her without warning, causing her to be at a loss for what to do.
Yuan Xuan wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his embrace.
She trembled in fear, and her frail body became even more rigid due to her nervousness!
The two of them leaned against each other, exchanging body heat. For a moment, Mu Chenyan felt her whole body heat up, and she instinctively wanted to resist.
Yuan Xuan's breathing was slightly unstable. His eyes that were as deep as an ancient pond stared at Mu Chenyan. When he sensed that she was about to resist, he hugged her even tighter and whispered in her ear, "Chenyan … Chenyan …"
Mu Chenyan smelled the scent of red wine.
It seemed that he had drunk quite a lot. As far as the eye could see, there were wine bottles and glasses scattered on the sofa and coffee table …
"You're not feeling well after drinking too much. I'll help you back!"
Mu Chenyan pulled her hand out and wanted to support Yuan Xuan, but she did not expect that Yuan Xuan would not allow her to escape.
His breathing became especially heavy, and it carried the fragrance of red wine as it attacked Mu Chenyan wave after wave.
"It's been a few days since you came back, but the number of words we've spoken together hasn't even exceeded the past hour …"
Yuan Xuan's arms were as strong as iron. He muttered in a low voice, but it sounded more like he was complaining that Mu Chenyan had become so cold and heartless today.
"In the past, I was the one who talked too much. You've always been like this! It's just that I don't really like to talk now, which is why you feel that it's abnormal … "
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