And so, Chen Fan carried Hong Ying home.
A spacious apartment, nearly three hundred square meters, with modern yet luxurious decor.
Chen Fan said, "Sister Hong, can I leave now?"
He muttered inwardly, feeling impatient. He worried he wouldn't be able to control himself if he stayed any longer with this captivating temptress.
Hong Ying was lounging on the sofa, her qipao slit high, revealing an exceptionally alluring sight.
Chen Fan swallowed hard just looking at her.
He had to leave, now...
Hong Ying said, slightly annoyed, "Stinky younger brother, you're just going to leave? Do you have any conscience? Do you know how much I've sacrificed for you?"
"I was beaten up by Huang Tianxiong!"
"Wuwu... I'm a woman too! I'm not made of steel and iron!"
With that, she began to sob, stammering.
Chen Fan was speechless, thinking this woman was stirring up trouble!
"Sister Hong, what exactly do you want me to do?"
"Just say it!"
"It's difficult for your brother like this!"
Hong Ying continued, "The night is long, and I can't sleep. Sister wants you to accompany me for a drink!"
"I have some troublesome matters on my mind."
Chen Fan frowned, staring intently at Hong Ying with a wary expression, like he was guarding against a thief. "Sister Hong, your brother is still young!"
Seeing Chen Fan's reaction, Hong Ying spat at him in annoyance, "Little thing, why are you thinking more than I am?"
"Besides, even if something happened, I'd be the one at a disadvantage, wouldn't I?"
Chen Fan put on a serious face and said, "No, no, no... I'll be the one at a disadvantage!"
"You..." Hong Ying was so angered by Chen Fan that she took off her high heels and threw them at him, "Get lost! If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you!"
"Go to the kitchen and get some wine, have a drink with me!"
Chen Fan sighed, feeling forced to comply.
He brought two bottles of red wine, and they began drinking in the living room.
Before long, Hong Ying's face flushed. Bathed in the dim light, she looked even more beautiful, her delicate face like a ripe peach, making one's mouth water.
Hong Ying asked, "Stinky younger brother, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Hmm?
Chen Fan paused for a moment before replying, "Do you even need to ask? You're incredibly beautiful!"
"Sister Hong, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever met!"
Hearing this, Hong Ying was delighted, clapping him across the distance. "Naughty boy, I didn't expect your little mouth to be so sweet!"
"Is it with this little mouth that you charmed that young lady from the Xia family?"
Mentioning Xia Bingqing, Chen Fan sighed, "No, some things are not as you see them!"
"Is that so!"
"Come... let's drink!"
Hong Ying held up a glass of red wine and drained it in one gulp.
Her actions were swift and decisive.
Seeing this, Chen Fan didn't lag behind and drank heartily.
Just as they were engrossed in their drinking, there was a click from the door lock.
It sounded like someone was picking the lock.
At the sound, Chen Fan and Hong Ying's expressions tightened uncontrollably.
Although Hong Ying's face was flushed, she wasn't drunk. She said sternly, "Someone is picking the door!"
Normally, no one dared to pick Sister Hong's door.
Without a word, Hong Ying turned off all the lights with the remote and pulled Chen Fan into the bedroom.
Hong Ying calmly said, "Someone is picking the door. One possibility is a thief, and the other is that my enemies have found me. Stinky younger brother, what should we do now?"
Chen Fan gave Hong Ying an exasperated look. "As the big boss you are, can't you handle this kind of thing?"
Hong Ying huffed like a little girl, then sent a message to Li Han, telling him to bring people over...