Chapter 598: Chapter 591: The Girl with Purple Eyes
Ye Tian followed Zhang Xinran into the villa apartment, his heart truly overwhelmed. The place was magnificently decorated, elegant yet understated.
This house was simply the best place he had stayed during his five-day trip to the Capital City.
With tight security, surrounded by mountains and water, the key point was that no one here knew him, so his identity wouldn’t be easily exposed.
"That’s your room, the bathroom is there. Keep your voice down, don’t disturb Momo and Qing Rou’s sleep."
Zhang Xinran pointed to a room on the second floor, said a few words, and went upstairs.
"Momo?? Why do I have a bad feeling about this?"
Ye Tian muttered to himself, absentmindedly walking to his room and setting down the wooden box.
Because yesterday, that clumsy, careless girl who was a live streamer seemed to be called... An... something Momo.
Towels, toothbrushes, and all other living supplies were already placed on the small table beside the bed, showing that she had prepared in advance.
Ye Tian took the towel, walked to the wardrobe, and upon opening it, found it stocked with various men’s clothes, even new ones still in their packaging.
"This woman is not as devious as she was when drafting the contract; at least she’s thorough."
Ye Tian silently gave Zhang Xinran a thumbs up in his heart, then walked to the bathroom to start showering.
The shower’s sound was rhythmically light and quick.
Ye Tian shrugged, stretching his muscles. His lean yet powerful build showed explosive strength. He placed his hands on the sink and looked carefully at his reflection.
It was a flawless, handsome face, both refined and resolute, as if sculpted by God’s own hand. His eyes shone like stars, his demeanor extraordinary, like a peerless noble.
In this age of face value, if one were to rate Ye Tian’s looks.
Without a doubt, he would score full marks.
Ye Tian touched his face, narcissistically saying, "Whoever marries you would be incredibly fortunate."
Soon, he donned a white sweater shirt, grabbed a toothbrush and toothpaste, and went to the downstairs washroom.
"Bang~~~~"
Ye Tian opened the washroom door and saw a woman, rendering him a bit stunned.
It was only 5:20 AM; how could she have the energy for work if she didn’t sleep properly?
"Hi, good morning, Miss."
Ye Tian greeted her, eyes clear, waving to avoid the awkwardness.
"Ye Tian??"
"I’m Jiang Qingrou, good morning."
This woman was Zhang Xinran’s roommate, and from this moment, also Ye Tian’s new roommate, Jiang Qingrou.
Jiang Qingrou still had a toothbrush in her mouth, and upon seeing Ye Tian at the door, she froze slightly and then blushed.
Just now, Sister Xin Ran had told her a man named Ye Tian, whom she hired as a fake husband, would stay with them for a while.
She hadn’t expected to meet him so soon.
Her blush was due to her shyness, but more so because when Ye Tian opened the door, she momentarily lost her focus.
Being winter, with Ye Tian just having taken a hot shower, his body was surrounded by a mist like an Immortal realm.
Ye Tian stood there, like an immortal descending, with features so perfect, an eight-foot stature neither too much nor too little, and eyes that seemed to have seen the seas and heavens, indifferent to the world.
Thus, she was awestruck by Ye Tian’s looks and froze for a moment, thinking he noticed, making her blush even more.
"Um, you go ahead, I’ll come back later."
Ye Tian was about to leave when he heard the water flow and felt a soft hand grab him.
"I’m done brushing. You can go ahead."
Jiang Qingrou stood softly in front of Ye Tian, her voice as melodic as an oriole’s, though somewhat timid.
Ye Tian looked at the girl; her delicate face was purely fragile, with exquisite features sketching an exceptionally beautiful visage, carrying a faint osmanthus fragrance.
Ye Tian’s gaze locked with hers, finding within her violet eyes a clarity like amethyst, as if a violet flower was blooming inside.
Quite captivating.
"Well, I’m going in then." Ye Tian scratched his head, walked past Jiang Qingrou to the sink, and began brushing his teeth and washing his face.
......
Morning.
At 6:30.
Ye Tian sat on the sofa, having finished watching the late-night cheesy romance drama, his eyes admiring the busy Jiang Qingrou in the kitchen.
This girl had gotten up at 5:30, after washing up, went for a half-hour run, came back to change clothes, and then began making breakfast. Each step was methodical, well-planned, and thorough.
"Ouch." A light exclamation came from the kitchen; Ye Tian rushed in, seeing her burned hand.
"Let me take over, you quickly run it under cold water."
Ye Tian took the large bowl of congee from her and softly said, bringing out eight dishes for breakfast.
Ten minutes later.
Ye Tian, Zhang Xinran, and Jiang Qingrou sat at the dining table, their six eyes meeting, making for a rather awkward atmosphere.
"Momo ran wild again last night and came back late. Qing Rou, call her down."
Zhang Xinran broke the silence, kindly asking Jiang Qingrou, looking toward a room on the second floor.
"Sister Xin Ran, you’re talking about me again! I’m mad now, hmph."
A woman’s playful voice came from the second floor, and a figure quickly dashed to the dining table.
"Wow, it smells so good. Why’s breakfast so rich today, Qing Rou? Did you get rich?"
The woman’s nose hovered above the food, bending over, closing her eyes, and taking a deep breath filled with praise.
"An! Momo!! Go change your clothes right now, you’re embarrassing!!"
"Ye Tian, close your eyes."
Zhang Xinran’s temples bulged, her face frosty, holding chopsticks tightly as she spoke word by word.
"Ye Tian???"
"Ahhh!!! You pervert, I’m going to clip you with nail clippers!!"
An Momo widened her eyes, staring at Ye Tian’s familiar face, recognizing him as the jerk from yesterday.
"Hey, who are you??" Ye Tian shrugged, pretending not to know her.
"Go change, An Momo!" Zhang Xinran almost roared.
An Momo looked at herself, wearing a black silk nightdress, her alluring figure fully exposed, her fragrant shoulders and white chest radiating mature, seductive charm.
She seemed less silly than last night and more charming.
"Got it!!"
"You just wait, Ye!!!"
An Momo protected her chest, glaring fiercely at Ye Tian before running upstairs.
......
"Let me introduce, he is Ye Tian, my hired fake husband, and he’ll be staying here for three months."
With everyone present, Zhang Xinran gravely pointed at Ye Tian, explaining the situation.
"Sister Xin Ran, your taste is low. This jerk can’t be your shield."
An Momo raised her swan neck, her tone full of gunpowder, glaring at Ye Tian.
"Momo, you know him??"
Jiang Qingrou asked curiously.
"Of course I know him."
"By the way, Qing Rou, you’re too shy, normally stay away from him, don’t be fooled by his appearance."
"He’s a big soul, a big fool, a big bad guy."
"Keep these nail clippers for self-defense."
An Momo seriously handed the nail clippers to Jiang Qingrou.
"Yeah, I will." Jiang Qingrou nodded firmly.
"You silly girl, did I offend you??"
Ye Tian nearly exploded with anger.
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