Chapter 236: Fake becomes real?

Just then, the door opened, and Ye Bufan walked in from outside.

"You're awake. Hurry up and wash up, then eat breakfast, otherwise you'll be late for work."

An Yimo asked, "Did you bring me back?"

"Who else but me? With that self-destructive way of drinking, it's clear you were trying to set me up."

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh."

At this moment, An Yimo recovered some of her remaining memories, and her cheeks flushed, as she looked at Ye Bufan apologetically.

"Uh, Xiao Fan, I didn't do anything embarrassing yesterday, did I?"

Ye Bufan said, "No, you just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to molest me. Luckily, I was firm and rejected you."

"Uh…"

An Yimo was completely embarrassed now, her cheeks so red they looked like they could drip blood.

Ye Bufan laughed, "No, I'm just teasing you. When you're drunk, you're like a good baby, you didn't do anything."

To relieve her embarrassment, An Yimo looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"It's my home," Ye Bufan said, "I was afraid that people at the company would misunderstand that I took advantage of the opportunity to molest the general manager, so I didn't send you back and just brought you home."

Clever An Yimo immediately understood the meaning behind his words. If people saw Ye Bufan sending her, drunken, back to the company, perhaps more criticism would be directed at her, which would have a negative impact on her upcoming work.

Thinking of how thoughtful this man was, she was moved again: "Xiao Fan, thank you. I apologize to you on behalf of my mother and my brother."

"There's no need for apologies, but I think there's a problem with the way you handle family relationships. If you continue like this, something will go wrong sooner or later."

An Yimo was silent for a moment: "But what can I do?"

Ye Bufan said, "What else can you do? Do what a sister and daughter should do, and don't do anything you shouldn't, otherwise it will only backfire."

An Yimo nodded: "Okay, let me think about it."

Ye Bufan didn't say much more about the matter, "Come on, I've prepared breakfast."

An Yimo simply washed up and followed Ye Bufan to the dining room.

"Xiao Fan, is this your home? It's really beautiful!"

"It's my home. If you like it, you can live here too. There are plenty of rooms anyway!"

An Yimo said, "No, thank you. The conditions at the company are also good, and it's more convenient to live there for work."

Actually, she was more worried about being misunderstood if she lived here. If she found her Piano Prince in the future, this matter would be

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unclear.

Breakfast consisted of small dishes, steamed buns, and plain rice porridge. As the saying goes, a poor child learns to manage a household early, and Ye Bufan's cooking skills had been good since he was young.

An Yimo took a bite of a bun and said, "Xiao Fan, your breakfast is delicious!"

"Eat more if it's good," Ye Bufan asked, "By the way, who is the Piano Prince?"

An Yimo's expression froze: "Are you talking about the Piano Prince widely circulated online?"

"Probably."

Ye Bufan said casually. He was just curious and wanted to know who the man An Yimo called out when she was drunk was.

"Haven't you seen that viral video online?"

An Yimo said, putting down her bowl and chopsticks, opening her phone, and playing the cherished Piano Prince video.

"Oh my goodness, isn't that the part where I was showing off?"

Ye Bufan had just taken a sip of porridge when he saw the image in the video and immediately started coughing violently.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

An Yimo quickly pulled out two tissues and handed them to him.

"Nothing, I drank the porridge too quickly."

Ye Bufan calmed down and then pointed at the phone, saying, "The Piano Prince you're talking about is this person?"

"Mm!"

An Yimo nodded, her face full of rapture, her expression like a young girl falling in love for the first time.

"Look how handsome my Piano Prince is, and he plays the piano so well. I'm destined to marry no one but him in this life."

"Uh… Do you know him?"

An Yimo shook her head and said, "No, I still haven't found out who the Piano Prince is."

Ye Bufan said, "You don't even know the person. Isn't that too rash? What if he has a wife?"

An Yimo laughed, "I don't care about that much. Even if he has a wife, I'm willing to be the Piano Prince's mistress."

Ye Bufan was speechless, and at this moment, the video screen changed. A call came in, a video request from Qin Chuchu.

An Yimo hesitated for a moment, then answered the video call, and Qin Chuchu's pure and lovely smiling face appeared on the other end of the phone.

"Mo Mo, where are you? The house looks so beautiful."

An Yimo said somewhat awkwardly, "It's… it's at Xiao Fan's house."

She had originally only borrowed her best friend's boyfriend for a bit, but she hadn't expected so many things to happen afterward, and she even slept at Ye Bufan's house for a night. Such a matter was indeed difficult to explain clearly.

"Xiao Fan's house?" Qin Chuchu exclaimed in surprise, "Mo Mo, you didn't turn a fake relationship into a real one and sleep

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together, did you?"

"No, really not." An Yimo explained in a panic, "I invited Xiao Fan to dinner yesterday to thank him, and I ended up getting too drunk, so he brought me back. But nothing really happened between us…"

"Mo Mo, why are you so nervous?"

In the video, Qin Chuchu giggled, "What's there to panic about? We're good sisters, so if you like him, just take him. I don't mind."

An Yimo said again, "No, really not."

To change the subject, she added, "Xiao Fan is my boss now."

Qin Chuchu's attention was immediately diverted, "Didn't you go to Longteng Pharmaceutical for an interview? How did you become Xiao Fan's employee? Were you tricked by him?"

"Xiao Fan is now the boss of Longteng Pharmaceutical…"

An Yimo briefly explained what had happened, then said, "Chu Chu, I'm not chatting with you anymore. It's my first day of official work, I can't be late."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. After they finished eating, Ye Bufan said, "Let's go. I'll send you to work first, then go to Xinglin Garden for a house call."

An Yimo said, "No need to bother, I can just take a taxi myself."

She was now somewhat subconsciously afraid of others seeing her with Ye Bufan, especially since he was her best friend's boyfriend.

"This is Yunding Mountain Villa. Do you think you can get a taxi here?"

Ye Bufan seemed to sense her thoughts and said, "Can you drive?"

An Yimo nodded, "Yes."

"Then I happen to have idle cars here. Just drive one of them. Consider it a perk for you as general manager."

An Yimo said, "I'll just use it for one day."

Ye Bufan made no comment and directly led her to the underground parking lot.

Originally, there were three cars here: a BMW X6, a Porsche 911, a Passat, plus his pagani.

However, the Passat had now been replaced by a range rover, and there were no low-end cars left.

He said, "Just pick one."

Seeing so many luxury cars in front of her, An Yimo said, "This… isn't this inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate? You'll be late in a moment."

Seeing her hesitate, Ye Bufan directly took off the Porsche 911 car key and threw it to her, "This one is more suitable for women."

An Yimo hesitated for a moment, but ultimately drove away from the villa in that car.