Chapter 331: Chapter 282 Personal Charity Foundation_2
Shen Yuan: “Can’t you invite a few girls that I actually like?”
Li Yuhang: “Oh, you want me to invite Luo Bingying, just say it straight, why beat around the bush.”
Shen Yuan: “A brother knows me well. Actually, besides Luo Bingying, I also want her to bring her bestie, Zhou Peiwei.”
There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds before a voice gritted through clenched teeth: “Yuan, you really deserve to die!”
“As brothers, I entrust my heart to you.”
“I’ll try my best, but no promises.”
Hanging up, Li Yuhang called Luo Bingying’s number at home.
Last time at Tipsy, Li Yuhang noticed Zhou Peiwei’s unusual attitude towards Yuan, and although Luo Bingying didn’t show much, her gaze towards Yuan was a bit strange—it was hard to say that there wasn’t an issue between the two.
Yuan’s intentions seemed clear; he apparently wanted to win over both besties… With so many women around, he was still so greedy.
But winning over these besties obviously wasn’t going to be easy. He wasn’t familiar with Zhou Peiwei’s personality, but her family background was apparent, and with Luo Bingying’s character, could she really accept sharing a man with her best friend?
Before Li Yuhang could sort it out, the call connected.
A cool female voice came from the other end.
That was Luo Bingying… Her voice as always cold like ice. Li Yuhang paused and said, “Luo Bingying, it’s Li Yuhang. It’s my birthday tomorrow, do you have time to come to my party?”
“Happy birthday, tomorrow I…”
Luo Bingying started with a blessing, then habitually declined, but before she could finish, Li Yuhang quickly added, “Yuan will be there too.”
Yuan will be there… In her apartment, Luo Bingying suddenly realized that the two of them had grown up together, Shen Yuan would definitely attend, but Li Yuhang’s mentioning it, was it a hint for her?
Was it his hint, or Shen Yuan’s hint?
Before she could figure out who wanted to invite her, Li Yuhang spoke again: “You can also bring a good friend along to have fun, like the friend you brought last time.”
Hinting that she should bring Weiwei with her… Luo Bingying was even more confused. Whose idea was it really? Besides, did they want her to go, or Weiwei to go, or both?
After a few seconds of silence, Luo Bingying replied, “Okay, thank you for the invitation. I’m not sure about my and my bestie’s schedule tomorrow, but I’ll WeChat you in advance if we come.”
“Okay, no problem, I’ll be waiting for good news.”
Li Yuhang politely replied and hung up with a sigh of relief, thinking that thankfully he had been quick to react. Now even if they didn’t show up, Yuan couldn’t fault him.
Meanwhile, Shen Yuan closed his book when it was almost 5 p.m., stretched, and then prepared to pick up the class belle.
After some thought, he decided to take the class belle to his villa for fun today. He had already visited Teacher Lih a couple of days ago, plus she was on her period this week, and with Lih Meng taking a late flight today, it seemed that going over would only mean having hotpot.
While waiting for the elevator, Shen Yuan sent a WeChat to Ji Ya: “Prepare dinner, bringing my girlfriend over, we’ll arrive around 6.”
Just after 6, Shen Yuan drove his G63 to the garage entrance. The recognition device beeped, and the rolling gate slowly rose.
Fang Minhui sat in the passenger seat, curious: “Yuan Babe, you actually installed that barrier system at home.”
Shen Yuan smiled and did not speak. After driving into the garage and walking into the house with Fang Minhui from the entryway, Ji Ya was at the end of the hallway, hands on her abdomen, revealing a professional smile as she bowed slightly: “Mr. Shen, welcome home.”
Then, she nodded to Fang Minhui: “Miss, welcome.”
Fang Minhui was slightly taken aback; she hadn’t expected there to be a housekeeper-like woman here, but was she too beautiful? ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel⦿fire.net
Thinking of how her Yuan Babe lived every day with other beautiful women, Fang Minhui suddenly felt uncomfortable.
“Mr. Shen, dinner is ready, please dine at your leisure.”
Ji Ya reminded tenderly.
After washing their hands, they sat down in the dining room while Ji Ya left. Having received Shen Yuan’s WeChat in the afternoon, she knew she had to be extra careful tonight.
Because in Mr. Shen’s message, he didn’t say “girl” or “woman”, but “girlfriend”.
This indicated that Mr. Shen valued this girl greatly, so she had to maintain the distance appropriate for a life assistant or housekeeper.
At least she needed to get the facade right.
Fang Minhui, once Ji Ya left, poked Shen Yuan’s waist with annoyance.
Shen Yuan let out a pained cry, innocently asking, “What’s wrong?”
Fang Minhui pouted and listlessly poked the bottom of her bowl with her chopsticks.
“Speak up if something’s bothering you, don’t keep it inside.”
Shen Yuan rubbed Fang Minhui’s little head and then smoothed her smooth hair.
But Fang Minhui was still silent, quietly picking up her food.
Shen Yuan turned her head to face him: “Not going to say it for real?”
Fang Minhui’s eyes flickered with grievance: “I don’t know what to say.”
Shen Yuan patiently said, “Just talk about whatever is making you unhappy.”
“It’s just, it’s just…”
Fang Minhui suddenly choked up, tears swirling in her eyes: “It makes me unhappy to see other girls living with you every day.”
Shen Yuan’s expression froze slightly, not expecting the class belle to react so strongly.
He stood up, pulled her into his arms, and gently stroked her back to comfort her: “If you want, you can come over every day too.”
“I want to, but I also don’t.”
Fang Minhui hugged Shen Yuan tightly, sobbing: “I want to live with you every day because I think about you all the time, but if I really lived with you every day, you’d get tired of me, and I don’t want you to get tired of me.”