Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 313 Wen Suya: Young people these days are really...

Chapter 313 Wen Suya: These young people nowadays are really...

On the 7th day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Yan drove Xi Yingying back to her home in Shanghai.

Chen Yan bought this 89-square-meter two-bedroom apartment in Shanghai last year; it's located next to Xi Yingying's former company.

One of the purposes of buying this house was to support his mistress, Xi Yingying, so that she could have a place to stay in Shanghai.

However, since tomorrow is the 8th day of the Lunar New Year, which is the day Boss Technology resumes work, Chen Yan, as the CEO, must attend the company's resumption ceremony, so he cannot stay here for too long.

After resting for a while, Chen Yan prepared to leave. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Xi Yingying, "Don't forget to come to Boss Technology to join us after the Lantern Festival."

"I won't forget it!"

Xi Yingying ran over and grabbed Chen Yan's arm. "Boss, let me take you downstairs."

"it is good."

And so, Xi Yingying dropped Chen Yan off at the underground parking garage and watched him drive away before returning to her own little apartment.

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And the other side.

After getting on the highway, Chen Yan drove his Mercedes-Benz S400 straight to Hangzhou.

He didn't go back to his 200-square-meter duplex apartment, but went to Jiang Muyun's place first.

After a two-hour drive, the car stopped in the underground parking garage of Puyu Mansion.

Arriving at the 19th floor with practiced ease, Chen Yan entered the password and pushed open the door. The room was quiet, with only the soft light from the motion-sensor light in the entryway automatically turning on.

"Mu Mu? Aunt Wen?" He called out twice, but only the faint echo from the empty room answered him.

Clearly, neither the mother nor the daughter were home.

Chen Yan was not surprised, as his visit was impromptu and he had not given prior notice.

He casually tossed his car keys onto the entryway cabinet, took off his coat and draped it over the back of a chair, then changed into slippers and walked into the living room.

Chen Yan walked familiarly to the large, comfortable sofa in the center of the living room and sank into it.

The fatigue of the journey quietly crept in. Today I just dropped Xi Yingying off in Shanghai, and then drove two hours on the highway to Hangzhou.

He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of enjoyment.

Time slipped away silently.

The sky outside the window gradually changed from the gray-blue of dusk to a deep inky blue, and the city's neon lights cast blurry shadows on the floor through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Chen Yan lay there half-reclined, thinking about this year's plans and strategies.

After what seemed like an hour, the beeping of the combination lock finally came from outside, followed by the sound of the lock turning.

The door opened, and a slight noise broke the silence inside.

Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance.

The first to enter was Jiang Muyun, who was wearing a short white down jacket, a plain long skirt, and black Martin boots.

Following closely behind was Wen Suya.

She was carrying several bulging shopping bags in one hand, and with the other hand she was putting her high heels into the shoe cabinet.

She wore a well-tailored black cashmere coat over a light-colored knit sweater, looking gentle and intellectual. When Jiang Muyun saw the familiar figure on the sofa, she froze, a look of disbelief flashing across her face, quickly replaced by overwhelming joy.

"husband?"

Jiang Muyun's voice suddenly rose, "When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?"

She immediately put down her shopping bag, kicked off her Doc Martens, and without even bothering to put on slippers, quickly walked towards the sofa in her socks.

Walking to the sofa, Jiang Muyun immediately threw herself into Chen Yan's arms, saying sweetly, "Honey~ I missed you so much~"

Chen Yan gently stroked her hair and said softly, "I missed you too, so I came to see you as soon as I got back to Hangzhou."

"I'm going to cook. You two play by yourselves for a while."

Seeing the young couple cuddling on the sofa, Wen Suya didn't want to be a third wheel, so she took the groceries and went into the kitchen.

Only Chen Yan and Jiang Muyun remained in the living room.

Chen Yan immediately grew bolder, and his hand quickly slipped under Jiang Muyun's long skirt.

Inside was a pair of black pantyhose.

Chen Yan rubbed the pantyhose between his hands and whispered in Jiang Muyun's ear, "Baby, the air conditioning is on in the room, shall I help you take them off?"

Although he was asking for Jiang Muyun's opinion, Chen Yan didn't wait for her consent before touching the girl's slender waist and pulling down her pants.

Jiang Muyun blushed, but let Chen Yan do whatever he wanted.

After taking off his tights, Chen Yan casually tossed them aside and whispered something in Jiang Muyun's ear.

Jiang Muyun's delicate oval face flushed red at a visible speed: "This... isn't this a bad idea..."

"Don't you miss me?" the man unleashed his ultimate move.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Muyun had no chance to defend herself and could only follow the man's words, saying, "I want to, I really want to."

"That's settled then, be good, listen to me!"

"But...my mom is still in the kitchen..."

"It's okay, she won't come out."

"What if she comes out?"

"You're wearing such a long skirt, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing how persistent the man was, Jiang Muyun felt that if she said anything more, it would probably offend Chen Yan, which was something she really didn't want to see.

So, as if she had made up her mind, she used her legs to climb directly onto Chen Yan.

At this moment, Jiang Muyun's long dress was spread directly on Chen Yan's lap, and she herself sat on Chen Yan's lap.

Jiang Muyun felt her heart rate jump to 200; she had never done anything so crazy in her life.

The sounds of cooking could be clearly heard from the kitchen, and his mother could come out at any moment.

But in the living room, separated only by a sliding glass door, no one knew what lay beneath Jiang Muyun's long dress...

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(End of this chapter)

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