Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1257 - 1235: Never Thought of Marrying You

Chapter 1257: Chapter 1235: Never Thought of Marrying You

Lan Yurou listened to his words, utterly disappointed, her eyes red:

"Why, Chen, you clearly don’t love Chu Xinyue. She can’t even have kids for you! Though her family background is better than mine, I’m not worse than her in other aspects. I met your father the other day, and he had a good attitude towards me. We can give it a try! Do you really want to keep this ambiguous relationship with me forever, no intention to further develop with me..."

Ya Chen interrupted directly: "I never thought about having anything more with you, much less marrying you."

With just one sentence, Lan Yurou was thunderstruck, and after a long while, she said pale-faced: "You don’t want to develop with me, don’t want to marry me, then why do you take such good care of me?"

His sharply handsome eyebrows raised, unwilling to waste words: "Enough. Anyway, you must remember your promise. After I fulfill your wish, you leave the entertainment circle. Stay well in the villa, you’ll have everything you need - food, drink, clothing, and use, you’ll not be lacking. Your treatment won’t be worse than being a star in the entertainment circle."

With a "bang," he hung up the phone.

Lan Yurou stood dazed holding her phone, and after a moment, she let out a sob and threw the phone beside her.

He rejected her.

Before, when he didn’t touch her, she could comfort herself, thinking it was because he was too concerned about his identity, his character being relatively restrained and noble.

But now she knows, he never thought about further developing with her.

Then why did he take such care of her, buying her a villa, hiring people, getting close to her?

Just treating her like a pet, is it fun to keep her like this?

She had heard some things within the circle, some tycoons took a liking to a celebrity, and kept them, not always because they particularly liked them, but because the celebrity’s fortune was very favorable to the tycoon. Or taking the celebrity out gave them face.

No matter what reason Ya Chen had, anyway, she understood that he didn’t care about her as much as she imagined!

After crying until the heavens darkened, Lan Yurou stumbled to her feet, in a foul mood, walked to the bathroom.

She washed her face, looked up, the haggard and thin face in the mirror, where did it still resemble a popular idol.

She angrily rubbed her face, applied some makeup, changed clothes, picked up the car keys, and walked towards the hallway.

Aunt Yin saw her about to go out, hurriedly chasing a few steps: "Miss Lan, it’s already dark, where are you going now?"

Lan Yurou’s mood was atrocious, she didn’t want to stay home at all, didn’t even turn her head: "Out for a drive!"

Aunt Yin couldn’t stop her, just reminding: "Then don’t forget to take the bodyguard."

She really didn’t care about Lan Yurou, but couldn’t forget the prince’s instructions!

Lan Yurou hummed in her throat, walked out of the villa, but didn’t take the bodyguard.

She just wanted to go out for a drive to clear her mind, taking a load of bodyguards would be even more annoying.

She walked into the garage, started the Lotus sports car, and shot out of the villa.

Because reporters were at the front gate recently, she left from the side gate, and since it was night, she exited the neighborhood smoothly and drove onto the main road.

After cruising the main avenues of the city’s downtown a few times, Lan Yurou’s mood eased somewhat with the high speeds, but she still wasn’t willing to go home.

Slowing down, she turned around and drove towards a large upscale bar nearby.

The bar’s sign was pieced together by colorful neon lights, resembling an alluring cat’s eye in the night.

Lan Yurou put on sunglasses, found a corner far from the crowd, ordered a bunch of drinks, and started drinking alone.

Back when she first entered the entertainment circle and wasn’t famous, she occasionally came to such bars to adjust her mood.

Since becoming popular, afraid of being recognized and maintaining her image, Lan Yurou hardly ever came to such places anymore.

Today, being rare to relax once and in a bad mood, she completely discarded her celebrity status and façade, drinking one cup after another.

Within ten minutes, she was already tipsy, drinking and speaking drunkenly.

At the bar not far away.

A young man with a somewhat mischievous air watched intently.

The man was clearly one who often "picked up corpses" at bars.

In other words, someone who deliberately chatted up single women getting drunk, seeking flings.

Lan Yurou was, after all, a star, her good figure stood out among the crowd.

Though she still wore large black sunglasses at the bar, covering half her face, making her appearance unclear, it was obvious she was good prey for a fling.

The man’s eyes lit up, picked up a drink, and walked over.

Sitting next to Lan Yurou, his voice was suggestive and deep: "Hey beautiful, why are you drinking alone at the bar? Bad mood? Got into a fight with your boyfriend, or broke up?"

"None of your damn business..." Lan Yurou babbled drunkenly.

"Miss, you’re so pretty, it’d be bad if someone took advantage since you’re drunk. How about I help you home?" The man moved in skillfully.

"No, I’m not going home. I want to drink... yeah, drink! You, drink with me!" Lan Yurou raised her glass.

The man held her hand, gently placed her glass on the table, then handed her his own strong drink, smiling:

"Why not try this one, it’s stronger."

Lan Yurou, though drunk, was still somewhat conscious, didn’t take it immediately: "Who...who are you, do I know you?"

The man smiled provocatively: "Is the lady afraid to drink?"

Lan Yurou frowned and no longer refused, took the man’s drink and began drinking.

Before long, her body felt hot, her eyes increasingly blurry.

She instinctively pulled her collar down a few centimeters, lazily talking to herself: "So hot, ugh, so hot..."

The man seized the chance, hurriedly helped her up: "Alright, I’ll take you home."

Lan Yurou leaned soft against the man’s embrace, wrapped her arms around his neck, murmuring: "Not going back... I don’t want to go home..."

"Not going to your home, how about mine?" The man teased, his large hand caressing her delicate back continuously.

Lan Yurou felt her whole body burning with the intense alcohol and caresses, her body numb and weak, unable to resist, finally embraced the man and walked out of the bar.

***

The next day, dawn.

In the hotel room.

Lan Yurou felt like her whole body was falling apart as she opened her eyes, and a few seconds later, when she looked at the man sleeping loudly next to her, she suddenly became clear-headed!

She actually drank to the point of being dead drunk and got intimate with a stranger!

She is a celebrity.

What if someone finds out?

Luckily, it was late at night when she went into the hotel, and it’s not daybreak yet, so hopefully nobody saw her!

She took a deep breath, quickly got out of bed and dressed.

Before leaving, she didn’t forget to collect all her accessories.

Then quietly, taking advantage of the dimming dawn, she left the hotel.

****

Ya Family.

In the morning.

Chu Xinyue got up, eating breakfast while scrolling through Weibo.