Chapter 67: Chapter 67: Throwing Herself at Him

Wu Yun watched Wen Meng from the side, scanning her with his glasses. He discovered that after the events of the evening, her affection for him had already reached 90 points.

This was the first time Wu Yun had seen such a situation—reaching 90 points of affection before they were even in a relationship.

Wu Yun first gave Wen Meng a quick tour of the house’s general layout, then pointed to two guest bedrooms and said, "Senior, pick a bedroom. Both of these rooms have fresh sheets and duvet covers. I just had the cleaning service tidy up."

Wen Meng thought for a moment and chose the guest bedroom opposite the master bedroom. She walked in, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Junior, do you have any makeup remover here? I forgot to bring mine!"

Wu Yun was taken aback for a second, then smiled. "Go check the bathroom. Some friends of mine used it last time; there should still be some in there."

Wen Meng nodded and returned to her room. The moment she closed the door, the expression on her enchanting face flickered with uncertainty. Then, as if she had made up her mind, her body relaxed. After finding her nightgown in the bag with her change of clothes, she walked into the bathroom.

It was already eleven o’clock.

Having worked up a sweat tonight, Wu Yun also slipped into the master bathroom, intending to shower and then do some quiet contemplation.

As Zengzi said: *I reflect upon myself three times a day.*

He switched off the light and lay comfortably in bed. Wu Yun began his daily reflection, a habit he had maintained ever since he was reborn.

First, he reflected on the brawl with the drunken thugs earlier that evening, considering how he might better handle such a situation in the future.

Next, Wu Yun recalled what Li Qiuliang had said that evening: Ofo’s Little Yellow Car was already seeking an angel round of investment.

His own Little Red Car was about to launch. After a successful rollout, Wu Yun believed that with his venture serving as a trailblazer, Little Yellow Car’s angel round would quickly secure funding. Even other shared bike companies, like Mobike, would likely enter the market ahead of schedule.

The flap of a butterfly’s wings was about to trigger a hurricane of shared bikes that would soon sweep across the nation.

At this thought, the corners of Wu Yun’s mouth curved upward. He wondered if Little Yellow Car and Mobike could handle the trump card he had prepared for the shared bike industry.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. A knock sounded on the bedroom door, followed by Wen Meng’s pleasant voice from outside.

"Junior, are you asleep? Can I come in and talk with you for a bit?"

Wu Yun’s train of thought was interrupted, but he wasn’t annoyed. ’The main event of the evening is about to begin!’

"The door’s unlocked, Senior!"

The bedroom door opened, and a beam of light from the hallway streamed in.

Wen Meng took a few steps forward to stand by the wardrobe. The light at her back made her cotton nightgown appear somewhat transparent.

Wu Yun gulped.

"Is something wrong, Senior?" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"Junior, I’m a little scared... Can I... sleep in your room?" Wen Meng’s voice trembled, and it was unclear if it was from genuine fear or just nerves.

Wu Yun swallowed hard. "I don’t think that’s a good idea, Senior. A man and a woman, all alone in a room..."

"We’re not going to do anything, so what’s there to be afraid of? Besides, we’ll be the only two who know." As she spoke, she tugged her nightgown down slightly, a sight that made Wu Yun’s mouth go dry.

"Alright, Senior. You can turn off the light in the hall," Wu Yun said, not even noticing the hoarseness in his own voice.

The light in the hallway went out. Wu Yun then heard the door close, followed by the sound of soft footsteps.

The soft mattress dipped. Wu Yun felt Wen Meng lie down on his left, very close. The delicate fragrance of her shower gel teased his nostrils as she pulled some of the light blanket over to her side.

The bedroom fell silent, the only sound being Wu Yun’s ragged breathing.

"Junior, you have a girlfriend, don’t you? When you said you didn’t have one before, you were lying to me, weren’t you?" Wen Meng asked, getting straight to the point.

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, but then it all clicked. ’Her reaction when I got her the slippers... she must have guessed everything back then. It makes sense for her to ask this. Still, if she knew and still crawled into my bed tonight... isn’t that a little fishy?’

Wu Yun chuckled. "So you figured it out, Senior. I won’t lie to you. I have a girlfriend. In fact, I have two!"

"Two!" Wen Meng’s voice shot up a notch, and she turned in surprise to face him, propping herself up on her side.

"That’s right. One is a classmate of mine, and the other is also a senior."

Wen Meng hadn’t expected him to be a two-timer. ’Then again,’ she thought, ’for someone as rich as Wu Yun, not changing girlfriends daily already makes him a paragon of virtue among the young and wealthy.’

She then heard Wu Yun continue, "I’ve liked my classmate for three years, and we only recently made it official. But her family has already moved to the Capital City, and that’s where she’ll be attending university."

"As for the other senior, she was a year ahead of me in high school. She’s very beautiful—even more beautiful than you, Senior—though her figure isn’t as perfect as yours. She’s about to start the semester too, at a university in Modu."

Hearing Wu Yun praise another woman made Wen Meng feel a pang of jealousy. But when he followed it up by praising her figure, she immediately broke into a smile, though it was too dark for Wu Yun to see.

Wen Meng was most confident in her figure; her face was a close second. It was this figure that attracted so many flies—and, of course, plenty of rich young masters. But Wen Meng knew her priorities, so she had never dated anyone. Until she met Wu Yun.

Wu Yun’s words made her eyes light up. ’He has girlfriends, yes, but I didn’t expect them *both* to be long-distance. This means I have a huge opportunity.’

"In that case, Junior... I want to be your girlfriend, too!" Wen Meng finally said what was in her heart, feeling a sense of relief wash over her.

"You need to think this through, Senior. I’m a total player, juggling multiple women at once. I have no intention of giving up anyone I’m already with. If you want to be my girlfriend, I can only promise that you’ll have everything they have."

After a moment of silence, Wen Meng suddenly flipped over and straddled him. She leaned down, propping herself on her elbows with her eyes locked on his, her breath sweet and fragrant.

Wen Meng let out a soft hum. "Mmm... I’ve thought it through. I really like you, Junior. To me, you’re the perfect boyfriend. I won’t deny that I enjoy the finer things in life, but if I only cared about money, I would have fallen for some rich man’s financial assaults long ago."

After a short pause, she continued, "I like you, Junior, and not just because you’re rich. You’re also handsome, you can fight, and you started your own business before even getting to college. That shows not just guts, but vision."

"I wonder if you can give me the chance, Junior... to be your girlfriend here in Rongcheng?"

Having said her piece, Wen Meng stared at Wu Yun, her eyes full of undisguised charm.

His eyes now adjusted to the darkness, Wu Yun could see her perfectly. He said nothing, simply tilting his head up to meet her lips with his own.

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