"What do you want to tell me?" Yuan Meng asked Chai Yanyu languidly, not really wanting to talk to him.
This guy was full of tricks. It was better to talk to him less.
Chai Yanyu, who was indeed full of tricks, rubbed his chin. "Actually, I don't think you can be considered the winner of this bet."
Hearing this, all the languor disappeared from Yuan Meng. She sat up straight with a jerk, her aura fierce and intimidating.
She squinted her fox-like eyes, which were filled with killing intent. "What did you say?"
She had worked so hard to hide herself for such a long time, trying to please her mother - in - law to win this bet. Although that old woman hadn't really taken much advantage of her, it had still been very hard.
Now that the bet was finally almost over, Chai Yanyu was telling her that she wasn't the winner. What a joke!
Yuan Meng wanted to twist this guy's head off!
"Don't get excited first," Chai Yanyu endured the anger from the other side and swallowed nervously. He timidly put his hands in front of him to protect himself.
He was afraid that Yuan Meng would suddenly attack. He had just been beaten up by his nephew and was still in pain all over. If she attacked, he would probably end up in the ICU.
"Let me explain it to you in detail. Your two identities, Yuan Meng and Ai Yue, are both you, right?" Chai Yanyu said.
Yuan Meng snorted from her nose. "What's the problem?"
Seeing that she had taken the bait, Chai Yanyu immediately slapped his thigh. "The problem is huge!"
He had spoken too forcefully and pulled the wound on his face, causing him to hiss in pain.
Yuan Xingcheng was really ruthless. He hadn't held back at all.
"Look, our original bet was that Ling Qianchen wouldn't fall in love with you. But since the two identities are both you, if he likes Ai Yue, doesn't it mean he likes you too?"
"By this calculation, actually, I'm the winner of our bet."
Chai Yanyu summoned all his courage to say this. He nervously looked at Yuan Meng.
He knew that this was a bit too much, but for his unromantic cousin, he had to give it a try!
Yuan Meng suddenly laughed, but her smile gave Chai Yanyu goosebumps.
She suddenly leaned closer to him. "Chai Yanyu, you're playing word games with me."
"I hate being schemed against the most."
Yuan Meng gritted her teeth as she said this. Chai Yanyu swallowed. "I don't mean to scheme against you."
He quickly pulled the distance between them. "How about we extend the bet for another year?"
"As long as you can make Ling Qianchen stop liking Ai Yue, I'll admit defeat whole - heartedly."
Yuan Meng immediately stood up, lifted her calf, and kicked this guy on the thigh. "Get out!"
Chai Yanyu grimaced in pain. All of Yuan Xingcheng's martial arts skills were learned from Yuan Meng, and the latter was even better.
With one kick from her, he felt as if he was seeing the gates of heaven.
"Not leaving yet?" Yuan Meng gritted her teeth, her eyes darkened, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes revealed danger.
Chai Yanyu knew her well enough to tell that she was really angry.
"I..." He was about to say that he was leaving when he got another kick.
The words that were about to come out were forcefully held back. Chai Yanyu endured great pain all over his body.
He regretted it. He should have known better!
Yuan Meng slightly curled her lips and then kicked the guy all the way to the door. She suddenly opened the door, and Chai Yanyu fell out with a whoosh.
He landed heavily on the ground, and his butt almost broke into eight pieces.
"I feel better," Yuan Meng clapped her hands, feeling extremely refreshed.
Chai Yanyu let out two whimpers in his throat. He was in so much pain!
After all, they could be considered friends. How could this woman be so ruthless!
"Ai Yue?" A deep and magnetic male voice sounded. Yuan Meng frowned, and her just - improved mood immediately hit rock bottom.
She sighed helplessly and gave Chai Yanyu a death glare.
If it weren't for this guy, she wouldn't be in this situation.
Chai Yanyu shrank his neck in fear and silently tried to lift his butt. Should he leave now?
But he had been kicked so many times and had fallen heavily on the ground. His butt was so injured that he couldn't even lift it.
"What do you want?" Yuan Meng looked at Ling Qianchen with a bad temper.
"You're here, and I..." Ling Qianchen hadn't finished his sentence when Yuan Xingcheng interrupted.
"Yo, isn't this the guy who wants both?
"Why aren't you at home with your little wife? How come you have time to chat with other beautiful women?"
Yuan Xingcheng crossed his arms in front of his chest and rolled his eyes at Ling Qianchen several times.
Even though he knew that his aunt wasn't really married to this man, he still felt disgusted when he saw this man being two - faced.
As a man himself, Ling Qianchen was simply a disgrace among men!
Hearing the words "wanting both", Ling Qianchen frowned and turned to look at Yuan Xingcheng.
He had a good relationship with Yuan Meng on the show. Was he defending her?
"I only have Ai Yue in my heart," he said helplessly.
"Yo, openly hurting other girls. I've never seen such a shameless person. Only her in your heart."
Yuan Xingcheng shrugged and then looked at Yuan Meng, winking at her. "Only a fool would believe that."
"I'm not interested in you," Yuan Meng said to Yuan Xingcheng in cooperation.
The two of them talked back and forth as if they had rehearsed.
Ling Qianchen's face darkened, and his domineering aura was fully revealed. Chai Yanyu found it funny watching from the side.
He wondered what expression his cousin would make if he knew that Ai Yue and Yuan Meng were the same person. Would he regret it?
"Ai Yue..." Ling Qianchen said helplessly.
He knew that she didn't like him, but he was stupidly attracted to her, her aura, her appearance, her personality, and her as a whole.
If he could have met Ai Yue earlier, he wouldn't have rushed into marriage. But they met too late, and now he was being held accountable because of this.
This feeling was really unpleasant.
Just then, Ling Qianchen's phone vibrated.
He took out his phone. It was a message from Lu Ziyán. The address filled in by Sanyuan during the copyright process was Blue Note.
Looking at the words "Blue Note" in the message and thinking of the things from the past, Ling Qianchen lightly pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
A certain thought in his heart became clearer.
"Ai Yue, do you..."
"Know Yuan Meng?"
Hearing the name Yuan Meng, Yuan Xingcheng's eyes turned cold, and his expression visibly changed. Ling Qianchen only thought that he was up to something.
Yuan Meng's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. "I don't know her."
Come on, she had disguised herself so well. If Ling Qianchen could still recognize her, that would be really strange.
"But Sanyuan is Yuan Meng. The address she filled in when selling the book was Blue Note. Could it be a coincidence?"
Ling Qianchen squinted his cold eyes. His heart was pounding like a drum as he didn't miss any expression on Ai Yue's face.
Yuan Meng crossed her arms in front of her chest. "There are a lot of people in Blue Note every day. Do you expect me to remember all of them?"