CHAPTER 273: LITTLE COUSIN

An Unexpected Encounter

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She never dreamed she’d see Yeyan here. Wen Nuan’s mind instantly tossed aside the matter of Ye Feimo’s injuries. Just imagine an ordinary obsessive fan suddenly meeting a Hollywood superstar—the joy is beyond words, simply insane. If Wen Nuan weren’t a patient, and a seriously injured one at that, she would probably be even more obsessed and wild.

Yeyan, oh Yeyan...

Wen Nuan was utterly smitten, strongly wanting to rush over and kiss him.

Mo Xiaobai touched his face and asked Mo Chen, "Did I forget to wear my mask today?"

"Nonsense, who wears a mask at home?"

"No wonder..." Mo Xiaobai smiled amiably, took Wen Nuan’s excited hand, and lightly kissed it to his lips. He was utterly gentlemanly, a true Prince Charming, his deep eyes revealing a captivating tenderness.

Mo Chen instinctively looked towards the door. It was best if the person who shouldn’t appear didn’t appear now. Xiaobai was getting too bold.

Wen Nuan’s heart pulsed with more adoration. Her idol was kissing her! Ahhh, it was simply too thrilling. She even felt her wounds didn’t hurt at all anymore. Idols also had pain-relieving effects.

Especially an idol as charismatic as him.

"Little Cousin-in-law, autographs are absolutely no problem. Eating together, playing together, sleeping together—also no problem. As long as little cousin-in-law is happy, I’ll go all out, I’ll be there till the end," Mo Xiaobai said affectionately. So, his little cousin-in-law was his fan; that was simply wonderful. There was no need to explain anything; his little cousin-in-law wouldn’t blame her idol. "Little Cousin-in-law, naked autographed photos are also an option, you know."

"Really? But naked photos aren’t necessary. I’m so happy, I never expected to meet you! You’re truly so charming, very suitable for..." Wen Nuan’s excited voice abruptly trailed off. Her big, peach-blossom eyes blinked. Mo Xiaobai was puzzled. "Very suitable for what?" Wen Nuan swallowed the fujoshi fantasy she was about to utter. Not everyone could understand her moe and fujoshi world.

Moreover, speaking like that to her idol was a little disrespectful. Unacceptable, unacceptable. She only had one and a half idols—one was dead, half was still alive—she had to cultivate a good relationship with her idol.

"Wait, you’re Feimo’s cousins?" Wen Nuan was a little surprised. Yeyan was Feimo’s cousin? They both had the surname Ye? Ye Feimo knew she was obsessed with Yeyan, but he never said Yeyan was related to him.

Several times when she watched Yeyan’s movies, he would be on the side complaining, never mentioning their kinship.

Wen Nuan felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Chen nodded, pointing to Mo Xiaobai. "He’s a blood-related cousin. If you think he and Ye Feimo have some unclear relationship, it must be genetic. Don’t be surprised."

Mo Xiaobai looked uncertainly at Wen Nuan. "Our family’s genes definitely carry excellent qualities. For example, this perfect face, perfect temperament, perfect physique..."

"Is narcissism genetic too?" Wen Nuan asked with a wry expression.

Mo Chen laughed heartily. Mo Xiaobai nodded seriously. "Narcissism is the best inherited quality in our family."

Wen Nuan was speechless. She finally knew where he and Ye Feimo were alike.

"When I used to watch your movies at home, Ye Feimo was also there, and I even discussed them with him, but he never said you were his cousin," Wen Nuan said. If she had known earlier, she would definitely have followed Ye Feimo to Rome.

She would definitely have followed him. Wuwu, Ye Feimo was too mean; he must have done it on purpose.

"Little Cousin has been jealous of me since childhood," Mo Xiaobai said, very seriously, holding Wen Nuan’s small hand, feeling a bit pained by the strain on her wrist.

"What is he jealous of?"

"You don’t know, little cousin has never been as good-looking as me since he was a child. He’s a complete stick-in-the-mud, doesn’t talk, and no one played with him. I’m adorable, invincible, and charming; everyone loves me, and flowers bloom for me. So, little cousin is very jealous of me," Mo Xiaobai said. Mo Chen chuckled quietly, holding his stomach. Xiaobai was exaggerating too much. How could anyone be that extreme? Feimo actually played very well with Kaka, and several times they were all messed with by Feimo.

Wen Nuan nodded, completely believing her idol’s words.

Generally speaking, obsessive fans are very trusting of their idols. If their idol says they are the most handsome in the world, they definitely are. If their idol casually makes an expression, it’s definitely the most handsome, most charming, most adorable.

If their idol said he was the President of the United States, they would also say he would be the President of the United States in the future.

This was the very subtle and ambiguous relationship between fans and idols, which Mo Xiaobai understood very well. However, he also knew that this little cousin-in-law wasn’t stupid, and she might not believe him in the long run. So, he had to quickly establish a tall and mighty image.

Mo Xiaobai affectionately moved closer to Wen Nuan, making himself at home. Wen Nuan, seeing her idol up close, found him even more incredibly perfect. To be honest, from a normal person’s perspective, Mo Xiaobai’s looks were indeed superior to Ye Feimo’s.

"Little Cousin-in-law, I’ll tell you a little secret about little cousin," Mo Xiaobai said, winking. Mo Xiaobai leaned in, smiling very mysteriously, completely piquing Wen Nuan’s curiosity. Seeing Wen Nuan’s eager interest, Xiaobai chuckled and said, "Let me tell you, when we were kids playing mahjong, little cousin was so clumsy. He got beaten badly by us and Big Boss, and had to run naked around the island a dozen times!"

"NAKED RUNNING!!!!!"

"Hahaha..." Mo Chen laughed heartily. "I can’t take it anymore! Xiaobai, you’re something else! It was the three of us who got beaten by him and ran naked, wasn’t it? And you have the nerve to say that? If Ye Feimo heard this, he’d definitely make us run naked again."

Wen Nuan was flustered. She tried to imagine a stone-faced Ye Feimo running naked. She couldn’t visualize it at all; it was too challenging, a superhuman challenge. She felt it would be easier to imagine her smiling idol running naked.

Besides, with Ye Feimo’s intelligence, would he lose to her idol in mahjong?

She had no confidence in Ye Feimo about other things, but she had full confidence in his brain and cunning.

Mo Chen kept laughing, holding his stomach. Wen Nuan looked over. Mo Chen said, "I’m just recalling little cousin’s naked running moment. It’s truly... too funny."

Wen Nuan thought that since Mo Chen was so polite and refined, he probably wouldn’t lie.

So, Ye Feimo really did run naked as a child?

"Little Cousin-in-law, isn’t it funny?" Mo Xiaobai glanced at Mo Chen, then looked at Wen Nuan again.

Wen Nuan thought for a moment and said, "More like horrifying."

Not funny at all, rather horrifying.