SFS Chapter 195 The vengeful Yan Zeyu
Chapter 195 The vengeful Yan Zeyu
In the dim underground garage, Yan Zeyu suddenly opened his eyes, his thoughts still deeply trapped in the vague and bizarre dream. He felt as if his head was about to explode and the pain was unbearable.
When he slowly stood up, the pain in his body came over him like a tide, as if he had been beaten up last night. Yan Zeyu frowned and grinned for a long time. Thinking back to last night, he probably drank more alcohol than he had ever drunk in his life. He muttered to himself with lingering fear: "I will never drink so much in my next life!"
Yan Zeyu shook his dizzy head vigorously, and then he felt a little better. He gradually came to his senses and began to pay attention to where he was. He looked around carefully, his eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but swear: "Fuck!" Ming Nanjin actually threw him in this underground garage. When he turned around and looked at his side, he was sleeping on a simple floor mat!
"Damn!" He couldn't help but curse again. He had never slept on the floor in his life! Ming Nanjin was the first person to give him this "special treatment". But even if he had a lot of dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart, Yan Zeyu didn't dare to complain in front of Ming Nanjin.
He clearly remembered what happened last night. As soon as he got off the car, he vomited and passed out. Ming Nanjin didn't throw him out directly, and let him sleep on the floor. Thinking of this, he should be satisfied. However, he secretly remembered this grudge!
Yan Zeyu gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes sweeping across the luxury cars in the garage.
"Ming Nanjin has been pretending to be poor in front of me for so many years!" He was so angry that he stamped his feet. There was a thin layer of dust on these luxury cars, but Ming Nanjin didn't drive any of them. He rode his broken motorcycle everywhere every day. He was worried that Ming Nanjin would be in danger if he rode too fast, so he specially modified Ming Nanjin's motorcycle and helmet to ensure Ming Nanjin's safety. Now he thought that all the sincerity he had given to Ming Nanjin was in vain!
The more Yan Zeyu thought about it, the angrier he got. He clenched his fists and veins popped out on his forehead. "No, I still have to go find Ming Nanjin to argue with him!" He said to himself, "It doesn't matter if Ming Nanjin doesn't tell me the truth. It doesn't matter if he has kept it from me for so many years. As long as he gives me one of the cars in the garage, I will forgive him and not bother with him!"
Thinking of this, Yan Zeyu seemed to have a plan in mind, and went to Ming Nanjin to argue with full confidence.
At this moment, Ming Nanjin was preparing to enjoy breakfast with Xiao Chengcheng in the spacious and bright restaurant. As soon as the two siblings sat down gracefully, they heard a hurried knock on the door of the villa, followed by Yan Zeyu's angry voice: "Ming Nanjin, open the door!"
When Ming Nanjin heard Yan Zeyu calling him by his full name, his expression did not change at all, and he remained calm. He just held Xiao Chengcheng in his arms lovingly, with a focused and gentle expression, and carefully tied a cute bib on Xiao Chengcheng, preparing to enjoy this warm breakfast moment with Xiao Chengcheng.
The younger brothers nearby saw that Ming Nanjin had no intention of opening the door, so they did not dare to act rashly. They stood by in silence, waiting quietly.
Yan Zeyu knocked twice, but when there was no response, he became even angrier.
"Ming Nanjin, open the door, I know you are up!" He was almost roaring, his voice was much louder than before, and it seemed to shake the windows of the villa slightly.
When Xiao Chengcheng heard the noise outside the door, she was so frightened that her mouth opened slightly, her eyes were full of fear, and she couldn't even eat her breakfast properly. Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng's appearance, frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face, and then gently waved to the younger brothers behind him, signaling them to open the door.
After Yan Zeyu was let in, he angrily strode towards the living room. The moment he was about to step into the living room, Yan Zeyu's angry voice rang out: "Ming Nanjin, you..."
The younger brother behind him suddenly spoke slowly: "Mr. Yan, Brother Jin is in the restaurant."
Yan Zeyu's voice suddenly stopped. He turned around awkwardly, stared at his younger brother and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
The younger brother shrugged helplessly and answered innocently: "You didn't ask me."
The momentum that Yan Zeyu had accumulated with great difficulty just now was interrupted by his younger brother, and most of it dissipated instantly. He had no choice but to follow his younger brother to the restaurant. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw Ming Nanjin holding Xiao Chengcheng and eating breakfast quietly. Yan Zeyu originally wanted to blame Ming Nanjin for eating breakfast without calling him, but when he saw that there was an extra breakfast in front of Ming Nanjin, his dissatisfaction immediately disappeared. He thought that he should eat first, and if he was not full, how could he have the energy to be angry with Ming Nanjin.
So, Yan Zeyu sat down without hesitation and enjoyed breakfast with Ming Nanjin.
Xiao Chengcheng had a fried egg in her little mouth, and her pink cheeks were stuffed so full that she looked like a cute little squirrel. She opened her big round eyes and looked at Yan Zeyu who was wolfing down the food beside her. Yan Zeyu was also eating happily at the moment. He had vomited so much last night that his stomach was already empty.
Yan Zeyu tasted the breakfast made by the chef of Ming Nanjin Villa and felt that it tasted better than the one made in the restaurant outside. He was filled with happiness. At this moment, he completely forgot the purpose of coming to Ming Nanjin.
Ming Nanjin looked at Yan Zeyu's ungraceful eating manner with a look of disgust. She didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. She thought to herself that Yan Zeyu was usually a brainless and reckless guy.
Xiao Chengcheng and Ming Nanjin finished their breakfast quickly, but Yan Zeyu was still not full and ran to the kitchen to ask the chef for another portion. He ate the amount for two people and patted his round belly contentedly.
"Burp, I'm full, thank you for the treat." Yan Zeyu lazily lay on the chair. He was so full that he didn't even want to move.
Ming Nanjin looked at Yan Zeyu's appearance and said softly to Xiao Chengcheng, "Chengcheng, you can't imitate him. This is very rude."
Little Chengcheng nodded obediently, looking serious.
When Yan Zeyu heard Ming Nanjin's words, he suddenly sat up from his chair, looked at Ming Nanjin with an unconvinced look on his face and shouted, "What's wrong with me? How am I rude?"
Ming Nanjin held Xiao Chengcheng in her arms, looked Yan Zeyu up and down with cold eyes, and without saying a word, turned around and held Xiao Chengcheng in her arms as she walked towards the living room to rest.
Yan Zeyu was confused. Why did Ming Nanjin look at him so strangely just now, as if he was looking at an alien.
Yan Zeyu looked down at himself, and at that moment, his face turned red instantly. Only then did he realize that he was actually wearing a pair of red and green flowered shorts and had come to have breakfast like this.
Yan Zeyu felt so embarrassed that he had no place to put his face. He secretly blamed Ming Nanjin for not reminding him just now, and let Xiao Chengcheng see him in such an embarrassing state!