CHAPTER 477: CHAPTER 477

"Third Master Fu, we’re not heading the same way, get off!" Feng Yu’s face went cold on the spot, his cool male voice, bolstered by the chilly night breeze, was sharp as a blade.

"I drank a bit too much and can’t drive. Just give me a ride to the Feng Family’s place, and I’ll figure out a way to leave on my own." Fu Youhan leaned back in his seat, eyes closed as he rested, exuding a languid posture.

"If you can’t drive, find a designated driver! This isn’t a charity, and I have no responsibility to give you a ride," Feng Yu’s face clearly displayed his rejection of Fu Youhan.

But how could Fu Youhan possibly let Feng Yu leave alone with Jiang Moxi in one car?

He ignored Feng Yu, just sitting there with his eyes tightly closed, as though he was asleep from the drunkenness.

At this moment, Feng Yu really regretted not having fed Fu Youhan some lead this afternoon.

But it seemed it wasn’t too late now.

He was signaling his subordinate to hand him a hunting rifle when Jiang Moxi suddenly squeezed into the back seat.

Feng Yu turned his head to see this and was annoyed: "Xixi, get out. I’ll get rid of this shameless guy first, then we can leave."

But Jiang Moxi said, "Don’t waste time. I want to go back to sleep early."

Jiang Moxi stretched out a hand to massage her eyebrows, looking very tired.

She wasn’t pretending, since last night someone had tormented her all night long, and this morning she was woken up early by Xie Ling.

Moreover, she had also had some drinks just now, so Jiang Moxi really was feeling sleepy.

Feng Yu did want to kick Fu Youhan out of the car before leaving, but seeing Jiang Moxi’s drowsy appearance, he eventually gave up and got into the car as well.

He didn’t sit in the passenger seat but squeezed directly into the back seat.

Yes, even if it was a bit cramped for three people in the back seat, Feng Yu simply wasn’t pleased to see Fu Youhan and Jiang Moxi sitting together alone there.

Before the driver started the car, he couldn’t help but stealthily glance through the rearview mirror at the three ’great Buddhas’ in the back seat.

Each one had a look that was one in ten thousand, the men dashing, the women gorgeous.

But what should have been a pleasing sight somehow made people feel as if they were looking at a chaotic scene.

The driver, feeling apprehensive, feared being caught up in the chaotic scene. He quickly revved up the engine and sped away, hoping to deliver them before being swept into the turmoil.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the front gate of Feng Family’s Mansion.

Feng Yu and Jiang Moxi got out first, and Fu Youhan followed suit, even telling the driver, "I can walk back on my own."

After getting out of the car, Fu Youhan also waved to Jiang Moxi: "Xixi, rest early."

Then, he walked away with an air of nonchalance.

Watching that tall figure getting further and further away, Feng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly for a moment.

He always felt that Fu Youhan’s carefree departure might be hiding other motives.

But at that moment, Jiang Moxi’s voice sounded beside him, "Aren’t you coming in?"

Feng Yu turned his head to see Jiang Moxi and temporarily pushed those strange thoughts to the back of his mind.

"Let’s go."

The two entered the Feng Family’s Mansion one after the other.

Feng Yu escorted Jiang Moxi to the door of her room and said, "Rest well, don’t worry about Wang Yao’s matter, I know what I’m doing."

Jiang Moxi knew that once Feng Yu became obsessed, it was indeed tough to dissuade him, so she simply said, "If he wants to meet you, remember to take me with you."

"Mhm." Feng Yu gently rubbed Jiang Moxi’s hair before bidding her farewell and heading towards his own room.

Having reached a major reconciliation with Jiang Moxi today, Feng Yu was in an exceptionally good mood. As he walked towards his room, he kept turning back to wave at Jiang Moxi, telling her to go in and rest.

Jiang Moxi watched Feng Yu walk away, then turned and entered her own room.

But as soon as she closed the door, she was pinned against the door panel.

"Xixi, you’re not being good! You actually let Feng Yu touch your hair, and even called him ’brother’."

It was Fu Youhan, nibbling on Jiang Moxi’s ear, seeming to tease her, yet also appearing to punish her.

Jiang Moxi pushed him away directly, "He is my brother."

They grew up together, through many springs, summers, autumns, and winters.

To some extent, Feng Yu, just like Feng Ming, is an inseparable part of Jiang Moxi’s life.

"But Xixi, his intentions aren’t pure."

Fu Youhan simply buried his face in Jiang Moxi’s neck, deeply inhaling her scent, trying to soothe his restless heart.

Feng Yu’s affection for Jiang Moxi isn’t just that between siblings, it also transcends ordinary romantic feelings.

For her, he could reach the point of not recognizing his kin and not distinguishing between good and evil!

Such absolute favoritism is truly rare in this world.

There’s a saying: "The world is full of suffering, your favoritism is the redemption."

This kind of emotion is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Therefore, Fu Youhan was truly worried that one day, Jiang Moxi wouldn’t withstand Feng Yu’s temptation and choose to be with him.

"Your intentions aren’t pure either, and in terms of schemes, I suppose no one could surpass you," Jiang Moxi said with a forced smile.

What about the part where you said to drop me at the Feng Family’s gate, that I’d find a way to get back on my own!

In the end, it turned into climbing over the wall to get in!

If Feng Yu knew how Fu Youhan had used him, he’d probably pull out his intestines.

However, faced with Jiang Moxi’s ruthless exposure, Fu Youhan simply said, "If a man has no schemes, he could be replaced by a rival at any moment."

Jiang Moxi: "..."

She wanted to retort, did she, Jiang Moxi, seem like someone so fickle that someone could just woo her away?

But after thinking it over, she didn’t vocalize these thoughts, in order not to give Fu Youhan the impression that she couldn’t live without him.

Fu Youhan, who had been waiting for a response from Jiang Moxi, grew even more uneasy.

He decisively kissed Jiang Moxi, his hand directly exploring her.

Hmm, no matter what, physically claiming her first, the rest could be slowly recaptured later...

Jiang Moxi was exhausted from the night before and was actually somewhat resistant.

However, she had drunk some wine just before, and with Fu Youhan’s provocation, she soon couldn’t control herself...

*

Time flies, another week passed by.

During this week, Yunshang also prepared its autumn and winter new releases, especially with Designer X’s works, which attracted even more attention.

Therefore, on the day of the new product launch, it drew the attention of many people.

However, when Yunshang released the photos of the new products from Designer X, many in the audience were slightly dismayed.

"This clothing looks kind of familiar!"

"The ready-to-wear clothes being sold at Weifeng seem to have this design."

"Who exactly copied whom, did Yunshang plagiarize Weifeng, or was it the other way around?"

Under the fervent discussions of the crowd, Xie Ling also realized the severity of the situation, and quickly looked up the clothing photos on Weifeng’s official website.

Then she saw that on Weifeng’s official website, there was indeed a piece of ready-to-wear clothing that was identical to Designer X’s new release.

Xie Ling hurriedly called Jiang Moxi...