Transmigrated villain – My Fiancée Orders Me To Beg The Male Lead's Forgiveness-Chapter 554 - Xi Qingmeng’s Invitation

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Right now, back at her own house.

Seeing how enthusiastic her mother was towards Qin Fan.

Zhao Yu pouted, feeling quite put out.

`Hmph, making me come back just for this scruffy guy...`

`So annoying!`

But very quickly.

While spacing out, her thoughts immediately drifted back to the Wang residence.

`Hehe... Haoran... does he like me that much...?`

`Whenever I go over... he always teases me...`

—Zhao Yu conveniently ignored the fact that, most of the time, she was the one initiating things.

Just as she was lost in her fantasies.

Suddenly.

She heard her mother casually drop a sentence.

And it instantly terrified her—

“Xiao Fan, do you have a place to stay in S City right now?”

“Why don’t you just stay here with us?”

Chen Lan finished speaking kindly.

Before Qin Fan could even reply, Zhao Yu practically jumped up:

“Mom!”

“What are you even talking about?!”

“You actually want this guy to live here?!”

“Xiao Yu, mind your manners!” Seeing her daughter’s agitated state, Chen Lan couldn’t help but criticize her.

How could she call their guest “this guy” to his face!

But Zhao Yu didn’t care:

“I don’t agree!”

She glared at Qin Fan, “You want to live here? Dream on!”

Qin Fan: “......”

Seeing her daughter being so rebellious, Chen Lan grew even angrier.

“Zhao Yu!”

“Hmph, using my full name won’t work either!”

“I absolutely refuse to let this scruffy guy move in!”

“............”

Meanwhile, Zhao Ruihu, the man of the house, was also present in the living room.

Watching his wife and daughter argue, he frowned thoughtfully.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to intervene, but the scene suddenly reminded him of something:

`This kind of plot happens all the time in those ‘Rebirth of the Urban God/Demon/Immortal Venerable/Immortal Emperor’ type novels...`

`The newly reborn, seemingly poor protagonist comes to the big city to study or work. His mom worries and asks her close best friend to look after him...`

`And this best friend happens to have a daughter of marriageable age.`

`When the protagonist visits, the mother takes a liking to him, even wanting him to stay at their house...`

`But the daughter despises the protagonist and strongly disagrees... As for the father, he naturally sides with his daughter, looking down on the poor protagonist...`

The family constantly argues and clashes over the protagonist.

Zhao Ruihu remembered how, when he was younger and reading these novels, he used to feel indignant on behalf of the protagonist, angered by the unreasonable hostility from the “daughter” and “father.”

But looking at it now, the “mother” seems like the bigger problem!

Letting some random guy live together with her young daughter!

Some plots are even more ridiculous.

Despite the protagonist being poor and unremarkable, the mother thinks he’s a perfect match for her beautiful daughter and tries everything to set them up!

She cares for her ‘best friend’s son’ like her own, while her actual daughter seems more like a child bride being prepared for this ‘adopted son’!

Of course, since he’s the protagonist, he eventually proves the “mother’s” foresight through a series of face-slapping moments, while the “daughter” and “father” are shown to be judgmental snobs.

`...Tsk, the resemblance is uncanny...`

`And his name is even Qin Fan...`

`Haha, is he going to pull a ‘I, Qin Nanxuan, have never needed to explain my actions to anyone’?!`

Of course, Zhao Ruihu was just musing.

He was middle-aged now; he could distinguish between novels and reality.

Besides, looking at Qin Fan’s poor, loser-like appearance, Zhao Ruihu could tell at a glance he’d never amount to anything!

How could he be a protagonist?

So, he was about to refute his wife, who seemed to have suddenly lost her mind.

But his daughter beat him to it:

“Mom, you insist on letting this guy live here, right?”

“Fine, let him stay!”

“I’m leaving!”

As for where she was going, Zhao Yu had already decided—

“Hmph, I’ll go stay at Aunt Zhu’s house!”

Actually, Zhao Yu had been planning this for a while.

But because her parents had come all the way from V City to see her, she felt too embarrassed to say it.

But now...

`Zhu... Haoran, here I come!`

After declaring her intentions, Zhao Yu turned without a backward glance and went to her room to pack.

Very quickly.

Efficient as always, she dragged several large suitcases out of her room, eager to get outside, start her car, and leave.

Snapping back to reality, Zhao Ruihu hurried over to stop her—

“Ahem, Xiao Yu, don’t listen to your mom!”

“Dad won’t let anyone else move in!”

“Hmph, she can let whoever she wants stay! I don’t care!”

Having made her decision, Zhao Yu’s mind was filled with thoughts of happily living together with Wang Haoran.

Zhao Ruihu’s words couldn’t stop her now!

“Bye-bye now!”

And so, after a casual farewell, Zhao Yu hopped into her car, slammed the accelerator, and sped towards the Wang residence—

`Hehe, I can finally be like Nan Jie...`

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Very soon.

Zhao Yu arrived at the Wang residence.

After neatly dumping her luggage in the room she often stayed overnight in.

She headed towards the villa where Wang Haoran lived—

“Haoran!” ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Currently.

Wang Haoran was sitting on the sofa, flanked by Ning Xueluo and An Buyu.

Several of the other “sisters” were seated nearby.

“Haoran, what are you looking at?”

Seeing Wang Haoran intently reading a letter, she curiously walked behind the sofa.

She wrapped her arms around Wang Haoran’s neck from behind and leaned her face close affectionately:

“Wang Haoran, I hope you can come...”

`...Xi Qingmeng.`

“She’s asking you to meet her at the university!”

Clearly, the sender of this faintly scented letter, “Xi Qingmeng,” was yet another one of their good sisters!

“Haoran, are you going to S University now?”

“Of course!”

Wang Haoran stood up.

Since Xi Qingmeng had gone to the trouble of writing a letter and having An Buyu deliver it, he naturally had to go see what was up.

“Haoran, go bring her home soon so we can meet her!”

Ning Xueluo and An Buyu, understanding as always, gave him a goodbye kiss.

However.

Zhao Yu, who had just arrived and hadn’t even gotten a hug yet, saw that Wang Haoran was about to leave.

She couldn’t help but “suggest”:

“Haoran, maybe... I could drive you there?”

“Sure, let’s go!”

Seeing the expectant look in Zhao Yu’s eyes, Wang Haoran wrapped an arm around her waist.

“Mm!” Just that simple touch made Zhao Yu incredibly happy!

Watching this scene, the sisters behind them smiled:

“So innocent during the day, but at night...”

“Little Sister Yu’s contrast is really something!”

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