Sharing Dreams with My Bestie's Cousin

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

Wen Zhi was truly eager to go out.

As long as Nian Xun agreed to take her out, no matter what he demanded, she’d agree without hesitation!

Nian Xun showed a very pleased smile, he lifted his hand and said, "Then go change your clothes, the banquet is in the evening, I’ll take you somewhere else in the afternoon."

"I’ll go change now, wait for me."

Fearing that Nian Xun would change his mind, Wen Zhi didn’t waste a moment and hurried upstairs to change her clothes.

...

Meanwhile——

Meng Fan, wearing a black wide-brimmed hat and large sunglasses, was currently following behind Rong Huaishen after coming out from Hai City Airport, then the two of them got into the same business car.

On the way to the hotel, Rong Huaishen was on the phone the whole time, discussing business, while Meng Fan was doing everything to interfere with Rong Huaishen’s phone call.

"We must change the hotel!"

"I don’t like the hotel Yang Xiu reserved, Rong Huaishen, did you even hear what I said?"

"Rong Huaishen, answer me, Rong Huaishen..."

At this moment, the frown on Rong Huaishen’s forehead was tight enough to crush a mosquito.

The phone call wasn’t yet over, he turned his head towards the persistently noisy Meng Fan: "If you’re not satisfied, just ask Yang Xiu to change it, no need to ask me."

Meng Fan pouted her lips: "Then you should’ve said so earlier."

Rong Huaishen: "..."

Yang Xiu, who was seated in the passenger seat, was sweating bullets at this time.

After changing the hotel, the driver also altered the route, and they arrived at the hotel about ten minutes later than expected.

Upon reaching the hotel, Yang Xiu hurried to handle the check-in, while Meng Fan turned her head to see that Rong Huaishen had finally finished the phone call, leaned over, and affectionately hooked his arm: "Not busy now?"

Rong Huaishen glanced sideways at her.

Meng Fan was dressed exceptionally enchantingly today, in a large wide-brimmed hat paired with large sunglasses, and a black tight fishtail skirt that cinched her waist just right, adorned with a long silk scarf around her neck.

Her lips were a fiery red, bewitching yet not charming, tantalizing to the soul.

Rarely being stared at by him for so long, Meng Fan boldly raised her face for him to see: "Husband, do I look beautiful today?"

Rong Huaishen: "What mischief are you up to again?"

"..." Does complimenting a man kill him?

Meng Fan looked slightly unnatural, but she didn’t argue with him. Instead, she coyly said: "I’m your wife, what’s wrong with relying on you a bit when we’re outside? Or would you rather see me hooking arms with some other man?"

Rong Huaishen tugged at the corner of his mouth: "I don’t mind."

Meng Fan raised an eyebrow: "You said it, huh?"

Rong Huaishen’s gaze turned frosty: "Go ahead and try, see if you won’t break a bone."

"..." Meng Fan muttered curses at him, but no sound came out.

Although Rong Huaishen didn’t hear what she cursed, from her lips, he could tell it was quite dirty.

After Meng Fan was done cursing, she leaned in closer and asked: "Did Uncle also come to Hai City? Is he here for this government-corporate cooperation?"

Rong Huaishen answered succinctly: "Not sure."

Meng Fan: "How can you be so out of the loop?"

Rong Huaishen chuckled lightly: "Aren’t you his niece?"

Meng Fan argued with reason: "Aren’t you his nephew-in-law?"

Rong Huaishen’s frown deepened slightly, and from his expression, Meng Fan guessed: "Oh, are you trying to say that it won’t be for long? Then go ahead and do it!"

Rong Huaishen asked: "Do what?"

Meng Fan enunciated each word with extra clarity: "Divorce."

Divorce?

Ha!

Rong Huaishen couldn’t be bothered to pay her any attention.

At that moment, Yang Xiu had already checked in and was walking towards them. Rong Huaishen took the room card with a cold face and swiftly walked towards the elevator, with Meng Fan quickly following after him wearing sunglasses.

There were quite a few people in the elevator: a middle-aged couple, a teenager with a crossed bag, a business person, and then the three people from Meng Fan’s group.

The elevator was initially quite quiet.

That changed when Meng Fan took the initiative to cling to Rong Huaishen’s arm and cooingly called out to him, "Brother-in-law~"

Rong Huaishen’s face was expressionless: "..."

Yang Xiu’s eyes widened with shock, sweat pouring down his back as he thought to himself, what kind of trouble is this madam stirring up now!

By this time, the other people in the elevator had their gazes trained on Meng Fan and Rong Huaishen, assessing the situation—

The man is the brother-in-law?

The woman is the younger sister-in-law?

This is a hotel, and the two of them are so close, hand in hand, there’s something fishy...

With a mischievous smile tugging at her lips, Meng Fan clung tightly to Rong Huaishen’s arm to prevent him from shaking her off. She continued, "Brother-in-law, what if sister finds out?"

Rong Huaishen’s temples were twitching faintly, clearly revealing signs of burgeoning anger.

The onlookers’ reactions had gone from being somewhat puzzled and surprised to outright scandalization.

Has the world truly gone so brazen these days?

Meng Fan didn’t care about the looks from the others, and nudged him with her shoulder, "Brother-in-law, say something~"

In Rong Huaishen’s sidelong glance, there was a hint of warning.

However, Meng Fan, who dared to act this way, didn’t carry a hint of fear and directly ignored Rong Huaishen’s warning look with a sly charming smile, "When are you finally going to divorce my sister? Always sneaking around like this."

Rong Huaishen: "..."

Standing in the corner, Yang Xiu didn’t dare utter a word, fearing that saying anything would reveal his association with them.

Just then, a slightly immature voice rang out from the elevator, "Why do you guys have to do this?"

Meng Fan turned around and saw the teenager with the crossed bag, who was now looking at her and Rong Huaishen with a puzzled face, especially with his ’eager to know’ eyes, which were very clear.

Meng Fan asked somewhat uncertainly, "Are you of age?"

It’s not unreasonable why she asked this; the boy’s voice had sounded young, as if he was not yet of age.

It turned out that Meng Fan’s intuition was right.

The other party said, "Sister, I’m only thirteen, not yet of age."

With that revelation, 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Meng Fan was completely petrified.

What? Thirteen and almost six feet tall? What on earth did he eat to grow so tall?

No, no, no, that’s not the point!

The point is that she just did a whole ’stealing allure’ act in front of a minor, which seems like it could severely impact the mental health of adolescents?!

This is bad!

At this moment, the teenager looked indignant as he summoned the courage to say, "Sister, it’s not right for you guys to do this."

Meng Fan nodded rapidly in agreement, "Right, right, right."

After repeating ’right’ three times, she looked up to find the teenager even more upset, so she quickly corrected herself, "Wrong, wrong, wrong."

The boy’s outraged gaze turned complex as he again looked towards Rong Huaishen, who hadn’t even looked back once. With righteous indignation, he firmly stated, "Our teacher said that you have to live up to your conscience."

Some of the other passengers chimed in, "Right!"

Another person remarked, "Some young people nowadays really don’t know what they’re thinking."

Meng Fan didn’t care what the bystanders were saying, but she was concerned about how her actions might have affected the teenager’s worldview.

She hurriedly tried to set things straight, "I am not his sister-in-law, I am his wife, his legitimate wife. I was just playing with him."

Clearly, Meng Fan’s current explanation had no persuasive power, and the other people looked at her with even more scrutinizing glances.

Meng Fan was so anxious she was almost ready to show her marriage certificate to prove it, if only she had brought it along—after all, who carries their marriage certificate around with them all the time!