Transmigrated villain – My Fiancée Orders Me To Beg The Male Lead's Forgiveness-Chapter 479 - The Lively Wang Family
Chapter 479: The Lively Wang Family
At the Wang family estate.
In preparation for the New Year, Uncle Fu had donned a bright red festive outfit to match the holiday spirit.
He also distributed similar attire to the household staff and personally led them in decorating the Wang family villa, adding a festive atmosphere.
Meanwhile, Mo Yidao, the adopted son, sat idly on a stone bench in the courtyard, watching from afar.
His gaze alternated between his cheerful “father” and a woman equally enthusiastic about hanging lanterns and decorations alongside him.
“They’re so in sync... there’s definitely something going on between them!”
He reached this conclusion in his heart.
To be fair, it wasn’t surprising that Mo Yidao thought this way.
Some time ago, when he had gone to Wang Corporation to find Uncle Fu.
The moment he entered the office, he saw this older woman loudly scolding his father.
Although his father had kept smiling and showed no anger, Mo Yidao, with his “filial piety,” couldn’t tolerate it.
“Old hag, shut your mouth already!” The hot-tempered Mo Yidao was about to snap.
But to his surprise, his father suddenly got angry—
“If you have something to say, say it. If not, get lost!”
“Can’t you see I’m busy?!”
And he directed this anger at Mo Yidao!
At that moment, utterly dumbfounded, Mo Yidao left in a daze.
It took him a long time to process what had happened:
“...What the hell, my dad’s got a late-life romance going on!”
“He’s having an ‘office romance’!”
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“And he likes this kind of dynamic!”
From then on, having “realized” this, Mo Yidao increasingly felt that this “old couple” was perfectly in sync!
“Ah, sunset love, how beautiful!”
Though Mo Yidao was the son, he now acted like a “father watching over his son’s love life.”
Crossing his legs, sipping tea, and watching Uncle Fu with a sigh of admiration.
............
Meanwhile, in his villa.
As the head of the family, Wang Haoran was equally busy.
After all, it was the New Year, and several of his “fathers-in-law,” upon hearing that their daughters wouldn’t be coming home for the holiday, had all called to “greet” their “good son-in-law.” This naturally included Chen Muyu’s father, Chen Xiongtian.
“Alright, alright, I understand.”
“Xiaoyu is doing great here with me.”
“She’s been eating, drinking, and having so much fun that she’s gained weight!”
“Don’t worry, Uncle Chen. I’ll make sure to bring her back to see you soon!”
Wang Haoran’s words earned him a playful slap from Chen Muyu, who was leaning against him. “Stop it, I haven’t gained weight!”
Her coquettish tone was, of course, overheard by Chen Xiongtian on the other end of the call.
It made him clench his phone tightly, feeling like a “jealous wife.”
Wang Haoran had to juggle placating him while smiling at the lively group of women around him—
Except for Shangguan Yunlan and Zhao Nishang, who were still wrapping up year-end tasks at Piao Miao Holy Land, everyone else had arrived.
This included An Buyu, who had regained her beauty after Wang Haoran’s “intensive treatment.”
At the moment, An Buyu was quietly observing the people in the room, moving her gaze from left to right.
“Leaning against Haoran are Chen Muyu and Xia Xinyan...”
“The mischievous one teasing him is Zhou Yingying... then there’s Su Yan and Lin Qingzhi...”
“Sitting next to Xixue and Anning are Zhu Nan and Zhu Xiwang...”
“The one with the big chest is Yun Ling’er... and the equally well-endowed ones are Chen Ranni and Liu Xinyao...”
“Next to Yao Yao are her sister Liu Yunshuang, Lin Xiaowei, and Su Yuning...”
“The one brewing tea is Zhuque... and Wang Yuanjun...”
“Beside them are... Wang Yuxi and Wang Yuxiao...”
Everyone, already familiar with each other, was chatting and laughing cheerfully.
As a first-time visitor, An Buyu, shy and reserved, sat beside Ning Xueluo like a well-behaved guest visiting relatives.
She carefully memorized everyone’s names.
Seeing her former “enemy” like this.
Even the gentle Ning Xueluo couldn’t resist the urge to tease her.
“The ‘Evil Ghost Asura’—who would’ve thought she’s actually such an adorable girl!”
“Everyone else would be shocked to know!”
She playfully pinched An Buyu’s soft cheeks.
“By the way, how did Haoran treat you with dual cultivation?”
“Hmph, did he use a ‘beauty device’ to massage your face, applying warm compresses to help it absorb nutrients and repair essence?”
—Such blatantly suggestive words immediately made An Buyu’s face turn red:
“Wh-what are you talking about!”
“That’s impossible!”
Although Wang Haoran’s treatment did involve some intimate moments, it was only occasional! Occasional!
The main method was still through “proper means”!
Seeing Ning Xueluo’s teasing expression, An Buyu couldn’t help but feel “angry and embarrassed”:
“Ning Xueluo, I never thought you’d be this kind of ‘Falling Snow Fairy’!”
“Behind that cold exterior hides a... perverted heart!”
—But before she could finish, Ning Xueluo countered: “Hehe, Little Sister Buyu, what did you just call me?”
“......”
Reminded by Ning Xueluo, An Buyu immediately realized her mistake.
Her momentum vanished in an instant.
She lowered her head timidly and softly called out:
“...Sister Xueluo...”
“Mm! Good girl!”
“Big Sister” Ning Xueluo patted her head in satisfaction.
But just then.
Ning Xueluo’s phone suddenly rang—
“Hello? Xuexue?”
Seeing that it was a call from Fu Xue, Ning Xueluo was slightly surprised.
Although Fu Xue used to cling to her all the time, recently, after going to Piao Miao Holy Land in the ancient martial world.
She hadn’t contacted her in quite a while—
It felt as if... her little fangirl’s heart had been “stolen” by her husband!
“Xuexue, what’s up?”
“Ning Sister!” Fu Xue’s voice sounded excited.
“I have to tell you! Something unbelievable happened!”
“Unbelievable? What is it?”—Wang Haoran, who had walked over to Ning Xueluo to be affectionate, couldn’t help but ask curiously after hearing Fu Xue’s words.
“Wang Haoran? You’re already home?”
But Fu Xue didn’t dwell on that question and instead began recounting the “unbelievable” event—
“Ruochu and I encountered a ghost!”
“A real ‘ghost’!”
“It had a pale face and floated around!”
She then excitedly described her “strange” experience.
After finishing—
“That’s it!”
“Isn’t it magical!?”
“It really is!” Ning Xueluo couldn’t help but marvel.
But Wang Haoran froze, even stopping his hand that had been stroking the little fox in his arms.
After a moment of daze.
He placed the little fox into Ning Xueluo’s arms.
Then, in a hurry, he instructed over the phone:
“At the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, right?”
“Xuexue, don’t go anywhere. Wait for me to come get you!”
