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My Virtual Girlfriend-Chapter 463
Chapter 463: Chapter 463
Thinking this, Chen Yan couldn’t help but look at He Mengxue. He wanted to gauge his "position" from her expression.
However, He Mengxue just looked at Chen Yan and muttered, "Why are you looking at me? Drink your drink~"
"You’re not planning to keep fish, are you?"
Chen Yan: ...
Alright. This drunkard. Anything related to drinking seems to make her indifferent to who anyone is.
Thinking this, Chen Yan also downed the drink in his glass.
Just as he finished, He Mengxue snapped her fingers at the server, "Two more drinks."
Chen Yan believed it now.
Tonight, it wasn’t about him "playing" He Mengxue. He was the one being "played."
Sure enough, when the drinks arrived, He Mengxue downed hers in one go, then her beautiful eyes fixated on Chen Yan’s glass.
It seemed that if Chen Yan didn’t drink, she would show her disdain right there.
Holding his glass, Chen Yan said, "You know it’s illegal to force someone to drink."
He Mengxue gave him a look, "You’re not thinking of quitting now, are you?"
Chen Yan, "If I have an accident after drinking, you’ll have to take some responsibility too."
He Mengxue wrinkled her nose, "You really don’t want to drink, do you?"
Chen Yan: .....
This girl, was she a reincarnated drunkard in her past life?
What could Chen Yan say when He Mengxue had pushed it this far?
Just drink it down!
Seeing Chen Yan drink again, He Mengxue couldn’t help but laugh and patted his shoulder, saying, "Don’t worry. I will take responsibility for you."
Chen Yan: ...
So, after the third drink came over, she again downed it in one gulp.
This time, Chen Yan didn’t bother saying much and just downed his drink as well.
He Mengxue stared at Chen Yan intently, clearly not expecting him to suddenly stand firm.
She said, "Chen Yan, do you know?"
"I’ve found that I’m starting to like you more and more."
Chen Yan’s tolerance for alcohol was actually not good. So after three cocktails, he was already a bit tipsy.
He looked at He Mengxue and said drunkenly, "Why do you like me?"
"I’m not that great."
His gaze deliberately lingered on He Mengxue’s body before he said, "I like beautiful women. I’m fickle. A jerk."
"Being with me won’t give you the outcome you want."
After hearing this, He Mengxue just smiled and said, "How can we know if we don’t try?"
"Besides, I think you’re quite good. You’re not as bad as you say."
"Even though you have many women around you, you are really good to each one of them and you’re helping them become better."
"How many decent men can do that?"
Chen Yan laughed, "You’re just making excuses for me."
He looked at a few parts of He Mengxue’s body and said, "Plus, I’m quite lustful. I like big chests, long legs, slim waists, and pretty faces."
He Mengxue’s eyes lit up, and she shook hands with Chen Yan, saying, "A fellow enthusiast!"
"I tell you, I super like girls like that too."
"Every time I see such girls, I just want to go up and hug them, to touch them properly."
He Mengxue’s eyes twinkled, "It turns out, we share the same interests."
Chen Yan: ...
Chen Yan felt he was getting wrapped around He Mengxue’s finger.
This girl, to "get" him, had stopped at nothing.
She could say anything without a bottom line.
So, he stopped resisting and took the fourth drink the bartender offered, downing it again.
He Mengxue, with a beaming smile, watched his actions and drank down her drink too.
Thus, the two of them continued, one drink after the other, sipping cocktails.
Gradually, intoxication spread, and both of them drank quite a lot.
He Mengxue was swaying, and Chen Yan also felt a bit dizzy.
However, for the past hour or so, it had been like this.
His constitution +9 seemed to take miraculous effect when drinking, keeping him always sober.
Moreover, he felt himself becoming even more lucid.
Seeing He Mengxue’s eyes starting to squint as she became drunk, Chen Yan didn’t continue ordering drinks.
He called the bartender over for a cup of honey water, helped He Mengxue drink it, then called his company’s driver to pick them up.
Then, he staggered out of the bar with He Mengxue’s support.
Chen Yan saw He Mengxue drunk for the first time. However, the girl’s alcohol tolerance was genuinely poor.
As he supported her out, she kept rambling, and once outside, she couldn’t hold back any longer.
She slurred, "Chen, Chen Yan~ you don’t need to hold me. I’m not that drunk."
"Look. If I were drunk, I’d see four cars over there instead of two. So, I’m fine~~"
Hearing He Mengxue’s words, Chen Yan looked where she was pointing.
Across the street, a lonely taxi was parked.
Chen Yan rubbed his forehead, thinking that he would never let He Mengxue drink again.
With this girl’s alcohol tolerance, it was hard enough to take care of her, let alone "play something special."
However, faced with a drunk person, Chen Yan could only go along.
So, like coaxing a child, he said, "Okay~ I know~~ Good girl. You’re not drunk."
After drinking, it’s like one can really become younger.
So, He Mengxue genuinely acted like a cute little kid, nodding her head and cooing, "You believe me, that’s good~~"
Chen Yan couldn’t help but laugh.
After cooing, He Mengxue threw her arms around Chen Yan, nuzzling her head against his chest before continuing to coo, "Chen Yan~ you know? I really like you~~"
Chen Yan held her while perfunctorily replying, "Yeah. I know."
He Mengxue clearly sensed Chen Yan’s superficial response.
She suddenly broke free from his embrace, loudly proclaiming, "You don’t know!"
Chen Yan was almost scared into having a heart attack by her sudden outcry.
He reflexively tried to hold her again.
But He Mengxue agilely dodged his hands, gloating, "Haha~ Can’t catch me~~"
Chen Yan: .....
After dodging, He Mengxue stopped playing around.
She stood there like a child, looking at Chen Yan, then said, "Chen Yan. You really don’t understand me."
"I’m telling you. I will never give up chasing you."
"It’s like a math problem. Saying no means no."
Seeing her silly appearance, Chen Yan was even more at a loss for words.
He wished he could trade Zhao Qingtian’s remaining lifespan for a world forever free from drunkards.
This was truly exhausting.
Fortunately, the driver didn’t make Chen Yan wait long. Soon, the car arrived to pick them up.
Chen Yan helped He Mengxue into the car.
The driver closed the door for Chen Yan, then returned to his seat.
After getting into the car, He Mengxue clung to Chen Yan’s arm and then told the driver, "Driver, don’t worry, I’m not drunk."
"If I throw up in the car, I have money~~"
The driver, confused, glanced at He Mengxue through the rearview mirror, then cautiously glanced at Chen Yan and asked, "Mr. Chen, where to?"
Chen Yan massaged his temples and said, "Let’s go to my place."
It was really worrying to leave He Mengxue alone in her state.
So, Chen Yan thought it best to take her home and take care of her.
The driver clearly wanted to ask more, but seeing that Chen Yan didn’t want to talk about it, he didn’t ask further and just started driving towards Chen Yan’s house.
After stopping the car, Chen Yan and He Mengxue got out, and he let the driver leave.
Then, he supported He Mengxue into the elevator and went home.
On the way, He Mengxue’s drunkenness seemed to intensify, her eyes barely open as she mumbled incoherently.
Chen Yan helped her change her shoes, then carried her to bed.
After placing He Mengxue under the covers, Chen Yan reached to tuck her in.
When he tried to leave, he was pulled back by He Mengxue.
He Mengxue murmured, "Chen, Chen Yan... don’t go."
Chen Yan gently touched her face and whispered softly, "Okay. I won’t leave~"
"Good girl, time to sleep,"
As his fourth Virtual Girlfriend, Chen Yan’s tolerance for He Mengxue was still very high.
In particular, since He Mengxue liked Chen Yan so much,
Chen Yan’s heart was also flesh-grown. Even if unspoken, he was truly touched.
Moreover, He Mengxue was always so sensible usually, sensibly to the point that it hurt his heart. Now that she was drunk and letting loose, Chen Yan could understand.
And sure enough, sensibility was engraved into He Mengxue’s character. Even when drunk, after receiving Chen Yan’s response, she closed her eyes contently, released her hands, then turned over and "smacked" her lips twice and went to sleep.
Chen Yan smiled as he smoothed her hair and then left the bedroom, closing its door behind him.
After going to the bathroom to wash up, Chen Yan wiped his hair and walked into the study.
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Chen Yan had clearly been slightly drunk just a moment ago, but just on his way here, his head began to clear up, almost back to normal.
Clearly, Constitution +9 brought about a super-high metabolism, quickly metabolizing all the alcohol in his body.
Otherwise, Chen Yan would not have outdrunk He Mengxue, the "old drunkard."
Upon arriving in the study, Chen Yan sat down, opened his computer, and started monitoring the online public opinions about Zhao Jie again.
Some small websites, under pressure, deleted relevant posts and even set up keyword filtration.
Indeed, some topics weren’t even discussing this issue. But because the posts contained both the words "Zhao" and "Jie," they were blocked outright.
This made the small websites all chaotic.
Especially since some small websites, in their announcements banning the topic, pleaded with everyone not to talk about it anymore, saying they received warnings and might be shut down if discussions continued, which infuriated the netizens.
It was everyone’s first real exposure to capital manipulating public opinion, so people spontaneously began writing complaint letters, emails, and even leaving comments under the official Weibo.
Chen Yan felt that things were developing as he predicted.
He figured that by tomorrow, he could contact the various branches of the Zhao family and prepare to close the net.
He believed that by then, Zhao Qingtian would never expect that his own arrogant moves would be his downfall.
While Chen Yan was monitoring public sentiments for over forty minutes and simulating future developments in his mind, suddenly there was a "thump thump thump" at the door of his study.
Chen Yan lifted his head from the computer and saw He Mengxue, wearing one of his T-shirts, showing her long, snow-white legs, standing prettily at the door.
She must still be drunk, reeking of alcohol, her face flush from drinking, eyes slightly blurry, and even...the T-shirt, put on haphazardly, exposed her pale delicate shoulders.
Moreover, probably because she wasn’t wearing a bra, the T-shirt did little to obstruct Chen Yan’s line of sight.
When is a woman most beautiful?
That’s when she is wearing your T-shirt.
Chen Yan had truly no resistance against such a beautiful girl.
So much so that his eyes became hard to withdraw.
Seeing him like that, He Mengxue couldn’t help but smile. Then she wittily said to Chen Yan, "What are you looking at~ You look so lecherous."
Chen Yan coughed, and with his flawed logic explained, "I wasn’t looking at anything."
"I was trying to see what you were thinking."
"Turns out, I was blocked by your bosom."
When He Mengxue heard Chen Yan’s words, she couldn’t help but "pfft~" laugh out loud.
She coyly beckoned Chen Yan with her hand, "Do you want to come check for yourself?"
Faced with He Mengxue’s temptation, Chen Yan decisively refused.
"I’d rather stick with the beauty in the blur."
Of course, Chen Yan didn’t really like any "beauty in the blur."
It was just that he hadn’t yet dispelled He Mengxue’s thoughts of "monopolizing the harem," and he really dared not "eat" her.
Considering how clingy He Mengxue was now, if Chen Yan really "ate" her, wouldn’t she cling to him even more?
Moreover, He Mengxue had the backing of the He family.
With this substantive title, Chen Yan could certainly imagine how the He family might coerce him.
Thinking this way, Chen Yan changed the subject, saying, "By the way, why did you wake up?"
Hearing Chen Yan’s question, He Mengxue immediately puckered up her lips in distress, then said to Chen Yan, "Because there are mosquitoes in the room. They keep biting me~"
Chen Yan: "Mosquitoes?"
"That’s strange. We’ve been away for two or three days. Shouldn’t the mosquitoes have starved to death?"
He Mengxue said in grievance, "Not at all."
"And maybe they were extremely hungry. They really pounced directly onto me. Completely different from someone."
Chen Yan: ...
Talk about the matter at hand properly.
What’s with the sneering!
While internally complaining, Chen Yan asked, "Are you type O blood? People with type O blood tend to attract mosquitoes more."
Hearing Chen Yan’s words, He Mengxue was indeed surprised, "Yes, I am. Could it really be because of the blood type?"
Chen Yan nodded, "Probably."
He Mengxue then countered, "What’s your blood type?"
Chen Yan thought for a moment, hesitantly saying, "I should be type AB."
"My blood type is pretty good. I don’t really attract mosquitoes."
"Oh~~," He Mengxue responded, then said, "But I didn’t ask you whether you attract mosquitoes or not."
Chen Yan looked at her.
He Mengxue coyly smiled, "I was wondering, if we had a baby, what blood type it would be."
Chen Yan: ...
"Type A or type B."
Even though Chen Yan gave a serious, scientific answer, He Mengxue still didn’t forget to tease, "There are two possibilities~~"
"I don’t believe in science much."
"I believe in facts."
"So~~should we experiment to see if it’s accurate?"
Chen Yan: .....
Chen Yan was going to lose his mind.
He had already been drinking.
And He Mengxue kept "teasing" and "teasing," non-stop!
Did she really think he was a clay figure devoid of passion?
So, Chen Yan directly charged over, picked up He Mengxue in one go, and amidst her cries of shock, carried her to the bedroom.
Just like that, like a bomb, they both "smashed" onto the bed.
Seeing Chen Yan so "rushed," He Mengxue immediately giggled, feeling that she was finally about to take a substantial step with Chen Yan under the influence of alcohol!
But just then, she suddenly felt her body relax, an overwhelming sense of fatigue engulfing her entire body.
Her mind barely managed to think the words "Again...." before she fell deeply asleep.
Seeing He Mengxue asleep, Chen Yan let go of He Mengxue, rose from her body.
Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He shook the Stamina Potion Bottle in his hand.
"The world is quiet now....."
Indeed, to handle He Mengxue, one must be simple and direct.
Not giving her any chance!
Thinking this, Chen Yan once again covered He Mengxue with the blanket, tidied up the clothes she had taken off, then they both checked out of the room, and he went back to continue planning his next steps.
.......
The next day, Chen Yan was faced with He Mengxue’s "indifferent" eyes.
She looked at Chen Yan as if she saw nothing, heading straight for the bathroom.
However, as she passed by Chen Yan, he clearly heard her repeatedly muttering under her breath, "Not a man, not a man, not a man...."
Chen Yan: .....
’If not for your constant fantasies! I would have long showed you whether I am a man or not!’
Unfortunately, these matters, Chen Yan could only complain about in his mind.
The two of them had a meal together, then He Mengxue took off first, going down the stairs to call a taxi home to tidy up.
And because of the "hardships" of last night, Chen Yan didn’t go to the office, but decided to rest at home for a day.
However, before he could rest long,
his phone rang.
Chen Yan answered the call, and Yu Qiao Qiao’s voice came through, "Chen Yan~ are you back?"
Hearing Boss Qiao Qiao’s voice, Chen Yan felt much better, his bad mood from He Mengxue’s "slander" earlier disappearing.
He said with a smile, "Back. I came back last night."
Yu Qiao Qiao timidly said, "Then, can I see you? I kind of miss you."
Hearing Yu Qiao Qiao’s words, Chen Yan’s heart jumped. He glanced at the messy bed, about to refuse in a panic,
when Zhao Ying’s voice also came from the phone, "I’ll come too, I’ll come too. I miss Chen Yan too!"
Chen Yan: .....
How did it become a mess again....