Chapter 404.

The playboy, Third Master Chen, rolled mellowly and fled with his gang of foxes and dogs with their tails between their legs.

He swore that if he knew that the envoy Xu Xinran had hired was an inner disciple of the West Sea Sect, even if he was given three more guts, he wouldn’t have dared to call the other party an adulterer.

This bitch who should be immersed in a pig cage!

Third Master Chen had a rare IQ online and was well aware that he had been punked by Xu Xinlan.

However, he sadly realized that it was impossible for him to get his own back, and even the Xu family could not come back in the future.

Unless Wang Chen fell, or ceased to serve as the Xu family’s offering.

Otherwise, he would have to swallow this blood with his teeth in his mouth!

When Wang Chen returned to the small upstairs, he saw Xu Xinlan kneeling on both knees.

He was curious: “Mrs. Xu, what do you mean by this?”

Xu Xinlan hung her head and said, “My Lord, please forgive my slave’s sin of deception.”

“Oh?”

Wang Chen sat down and took a sip from his wine cup, “What have you deceived me about?”

Xu Xinlan raised her head and removed her veil.

This time, the red spots on her face were surprisingly shadowless, a jade face that was polished and white, without any blemishes!

Wang Chen also got a good look at the widow’s true face.

She had the appearance of a city!

Under the gaze of Wang Chuan’s gleaming eyes, Xu Xinlan’s pretty face flushed lightly, appearing even more delicate.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, “The poison that my slave is suffering from is actually controllable.”

Wang Chen was dumbfounded as he put down his wine glass and asked, “That Third Master Chen, was it you who deliberately recruited him as well?”

There is no such a coincidence in the world, he just entered the door in the front foot, the other party ran to block the door and make trouble in the back foot.

He also labeled him as an “adulterer”!

You have to know that Wang Chen has been the Xu family’s envoy for quite some time.

If that Third Master Chen hadn’t been misled, would he have dared to be so arrogant and domineering as to scold an inner disciple of the Western Sea Sect?

Xu Xinlan bowed her head, “Slave knows it’s wrong, please punish the superior.”

She actually admitted it openly, but put her posture extremely low, with a pathetic look of being at the mercy of Wang Chen.

“Forget it, get up.”

Wang Chen waved his hand, “I know it’s not easy for you, next time it won’t happen again.”

He was able to understand Xu Xinlan’s heart, if the latter was truly a silly white sweet, I’m afraid that she would have been swallowed up with her skin and bones without any crumbs left.

Seeing as the other party had taken the initiative to admit her mistake, Wang Chen would not bother with her this time.

Xu Xinlan froze, and a flash of color flashed in her eyes.

Only to hear Wang Chen say again, “Remember there’s no next time, or else the agreement between us is null and void.”

“Slave will never dare again.”

Xu Xinlan rose with a flourish and lifted the wine pot on the table to fill it up for Wang Chen, “Thank you for your magnanimity, Lord.”

Wang Chen shook his head, “Sit down.”

He was actually just here for a New Year’s Eve dinner.

Xu Xinlan obediently took a seat beside Wang Duan and took the initiative to take over the job of a waitress, pouring wine and dishes for him, serving him thoughtfully.

Not only that, she also intentionally or unintentionally stuck to Wang Chuan, posing as a soft jade and warm fragrance for him to taste.

Wang Chen, who only wanted to eat properly, put down his chopsticks and said helplessly, “Mrs. Xu, I’m not that kind of person.”

“Slave is wrong.”

Xu Xinlan hurriedly straightened her stance, no longer dawdling and concentrating on serving Wang Chen.

Wang Dust secretly sighed in relief and began to feast.

The New Year’s Eve dinner that Xu Xinlan had prepared for him was of a very high standard, and there were a few spirit meals that had excellent flavors.

It made him eat it with full praise as well.

Not only that, Xu Xinran was also speaking softly at the side, telling stories related to these spiritual meals.

The beauty on the side was gentle, it was really an all-around enjoyment.

Wang Chen finished drinking a pot of spirit wine, and actually felt a bit drunk.

“Xiao Die.”

Xu Xinlan commanded, “Go and bring over two pots of Immortal Cloud Wine.”

“Yes.”

The maid led the order and quickly returned with two jugs of spirit wine.

Xu Xinlan once again poured it for Wang Chen.

“Huh?”

Wang Chen was a little surprised.

The new spirit wine was obviously better than the one he just drank, the grade was at least one step higher, the taste was incomparably mellow and fragrant, the spiritual qi overflowed and refreshed his heart, and after dispersing it into his internal organs, he felt comfortable and incomparable.

He couldn’t help but praise, “This wine is good.”

Xu Xinlan arched her eyebrows, “This is my family’s secret spirit wine, the cellar has been in storage for thirty years.”

“Good wine!”

Wang Chen was not addicted to alcohol, but this immortal cloud wine he drank in the entrance to the heart, coupled with the fact that tonight was the New Year’s Eve, so he let go of the restraints on himself, and drank from the cup until the wine was dry.

But what Wang Chen didn’t expect was that after drinking two pots of spirit wine, his drunkenness had actually reached seven or eight points.

His consciousness gradually drifted, and even the operation of the mana in his body became stagnant.

Oops!

Wang Chen suddenly had a bad feeling.

However, without waiting for him to wake up, a ball of warm and soft jade pounced into his arms, and his lips tasted sweet and creamy.

Boom!

Wang Chen’s head roared and buzzed as a fiery flame steeply ignited within his body, to burn his entire being to ashes.

At this moment, an attendant quietly took the wine table along with the leftovers on it into her storage bag.

Another maid took out the velvet blanket and brocade quilt from her storage bag.

As well as a white scarf.

Wang Chen didn’t even notice their movements, at this moment, he was already caught up in a seemingly real dream.

A familiar face surfaced in the deepest part of his memory.

“Dustlang ……”

Wang Dust subconsciously activated the Dharma Sect of the Vegetarian Yin Returning True Harmony Mysterious Technique and indulged in it without any resistance.

On the night of New Year’s Eve, fireworks were in full bloom in Wan Ling City, and the cold wind whistled past, blowing away the smoke that filled the air.

Wang Chen’s alcohol had been completely refined and dissipated, his dantian mana was filled to the brim, and his cultivation level had deepened by another layer.

Most importantly, after some yin and yang harmonization, the dryness accumulated in his body dissolved most of it, and it was really soothing.

Noticing that the beautiful person affixed to his arms had just awakened, Wang Chen couldn’t help but ask, “Why?”

He really didn’t expect that Xu Xinran was still in Yunying’s body!

And in fact last night was still the second time that Wang Chuan had met with her, and their previous relationship was nothing more than employing and being employed.

Although Wang Chen was once again counted out by Xu Xinlan, he couldn’t be angry no matter what.

Xu Xinlan, whose face was full of blush, pursed her lips and said softly, “Slave is willing.”

Tear stains still remained at the corners of her eyes.

A single sentence of willingness could completely summarize all the reasons.

Wang Chen didn’t even know what to say, and could only raise his hand to gently stroke her green hair.