Chapter 423 - 422: Telling Stories Led to Problems

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Chapter 423: Chapter 422: Telling Stories Led to Problems This was Lin Tian’s so-called bad idea: get the two drunk, put them on a bed, and see how they’d still be prudish. After handling the matter, Lin Tian came out and closed the door. Ning Luoxi sat on the sofa feeling a bit uneasy, worrying if Lin Tian’s bold plan might backfire. "Lin Tian, are you sure nothing will go wrong?" The usually decisive and combative Ning Luoxi lost her composure and asked with some anxiety. "Trust me, nothing bad will happen. If anything, it will be good. Look at Aunt Fang’s sweet smile when she was reminiscing just now. She and Uncle Ning clearly still love each other but insist on separating over some unchangeable matters. To put it harshly, that’s just being too prudish," Lin Tian shook his head and said. "No matter what, it would be great if it turns out to be something good," Ning Luoxi said softly. Lin Tian gave her a look and suddenly smiled, "Miss Luoxi, not to speak ill of your dad, but on this matter, he’s made a big blunder. If it were me, I would be more domineering, using force if gentleness didn’t work. Women, deep down, all yearn to be conquered by their men, from the inside out." "Hmm, is that so? Can’t women conquer men? Why does it have to be men conquering women!" Ning Luoxi, although cooperating with his bad idea, didn’t agree with his views. "Er, if you insist on thinking that way, I can’t stretch or flatten you. Think whatever you want," Lin Tian said with a shrug, unconcerned. This little girl is so formidable that ordinary men can’t even think about conquering her, let alone get close. It seems like if a capable man doesn’t show up, the little girl is destined to be alone for life. I certainly fit the bill of a capable man; too bad I don’t have any interest in conquering her at the moment, Lin Tian thought, quite narcissistically. "If my parents can reconcile this time, I’ll reluctantly agree with you," Ning Luoxi said stubbornly. Getting such a proud girl to say such a concession about a man is already quite impressive. But Lin Tian wasn’t the least bit flattered; instead, he responded nonchalantly, "Think whatever you want, I never said I wanted to conquer you." "You..." Ning Luoxi’s eyes widened. She really wanted to throw a few punches at Lin Tian’s annoying face, but the setting wasn’t right, so she had to hold back. "Let’s get out of here. Later on, there might be some adult content on show, and they would be embarrassed with us here," Lin Tian said with a laugh. Ning Luoxi’s face flushed, glanced at the bedroom door, then glared at Lin Tian before walking towards the main door. She was still a virgin and couldn’t speak about matters of men and women as openly as Lin Tian could. Leaving Room 808, Lin Tian and Ning Luoxi stood outside the teachers’ apartment building. By now, it was late, and the streetlights illuminated the paths throughout the apartment complex. "Miss Luoxi, since you’ve also had some drinks, let me take you home. Actually, just stay at the Xiao Family’s place for the night, and I’ll bring you back here in the morning to pick up your car," Lin Tian suggested after some thought. "You drank more than I did, and still have the nerve to talk about driving? Be careful not to get caught for drunk driving," Ning Luoxi retorted. "I’m different from you. Any liquor is just like water to me. If you don’t believe me, see if you can smell any alcohol on my breath," Lin Tian said, shaking his head, and then suddenly leaned in close to Ning Luoxi, blowing a breath on her face. Ning Luoxi only felt a slight breeze on her face as Lin Tian’s features loomed inches away. Startled, she raised her hand to strike, but Lin Tian had swiftly moved back, denying her the chance to land a blow. Otherwise, once this little girl started throwing punches, there was no telling if she might just tear down this teacher’s apartment complex—with her striking power, she’d be more efficient than a professional demolition crew. Ning Luoxi’s sense of smell was incredibly sensitive; she indeed hadn’t sniffed any hint of alcohol in the earlier breath. This was strange, after having drunk so much, there was no smell of alcohol at all. She could only attribute the reason to Lin Tian having some "Secret Technique" that allowed the alcohol in his body to dissipate quickly. "Miss Luoxi, please get in the car," Lin Tian said with a smile as he opened the car door for her. Staying in the teachers’ apartment tonight was no longer an option, and she didn’t want to return to the guest house of the local unit; it was too far. She thought about it and decided she could only go with Lin Tian back to the Xiao Family. Once Ning Luoxi was in the car, Lin Tian called Miss and informed her before driving back to the Xiao Family. It was still just past nine in the evening when they arrived back at the Xiao Family villa, where several beautiful women were chatting in front of the television, creating quite a lively scene. Both Miss and Xiao Manxuan were there, and even Song Yanan and her disciple had taken a rare break from work to watch TV and chat. The Xiao sisters, of course, welcomed Ning Luoxi’s arrival warmly, as they were already well acquainted with her. However, Song Yanan and her disciple were more curious; the sudden appearance of such a devastatingly beautiful woman, even as women themselves, they were dazzled and even more curious about Ning Luoxi’s background. Since Ning Luoxi was merely dressed in a T-shirt, her identity as a member of the special police was not apparent. Lin Tian made the introductions between Song Yanan and Ning Luoxi, without delving into their backgrounds, simply sharing names. "Lin Tian, how is it going? Have Teacher Fang Ming and Uncle Ning patched things up?" Lin Tian had just finished the introductions when Xiao Manxuan eagerly inquired. "Oh, what’s this all about?" Miss was also interested, not yet privy to Ning Weiguo’s family matters. Lin Tian glanced at Ning Luoxi, seeking her opinion. After all, it was someone else’s private affair, and spreading it around without their consent was no different from being a gossip. "It’s like this: Uncle Ning and Aunt Fang had some conflict before, and tonight, I planned a reconciliation for the two of them..." Since she did not object, Lin Tian went on to explain directly. He glossed over the specifics of their conflict and did not disclose Ning Weiguo’s identity, before beginning to elaborate on the story to the women. Women are naturally drawn to these kinds of sorrowful love stories, even beauties are no exception. Xiao Manxuan was especially interested, dragging a stool over to sit in front of Lin Tian, supporting her chin with her hands, completely engrossed in story-listening mode. Even Song Yanan, the gang leader, moved closer to Lin Tian, as if she was afraid of missing a word. Surrounded by so many national beauties, Lin Tian was also tipsy with the situation. Here were amorous mature women, icy female CEOs, and innocent female students. And there was also a cute sixteen-year-old little loli—uh, those thoughts were slightly wicked, Lin Tian reminded himself to stay calm, very calm, in his heart. "This is a love story about the rose..." Lin Tian employed all his skills to narrate this story that even moved himself. Of course, all these were Fang Ming’s memories; Lin Tian merely changed the way of telling the story to make it more twists and turns. "Wow, Uncle Ning is so romantic. To search the whole of Jinghua City for roses for Teacher Fang Ming," Xiao Manxuan exclaimed, and in her mind, she magnified "half of Jinghua City" to the entire place. Girls always like to fantasize. The other women also nodded in agreement, especially Li Xiaoxiao, being just sixteen years old and at the age of fantasizing, was now looking at Lin Tian and drifting into her daydreams. "Back then, it was quite tough to find roses in Jinghua City’s flower shops," Miss also remarked. Lin Tian joined in the conversation effortlessly: "Yes, back then the sky was still blue, cucumbers were just vegetables, and chrysanthemums were just flowers..." Follow current novels on freeweb(n)ovel.co(m)

Chapter 423 - 422: Telling Stories Led to Problems

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