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Chapter 10 - Young Master Yu is resourceful

The driver drove the car to Yu Cen Ran's private villa.

Before South Bridge could open its eyes, Yu Cen laughed. "South Bridge, how long are you going to keep pretending to be asleep for?"

She ignored him, her eyes still closed.

"If you like sleeping on my lap, you can also sleep like this when you go back to your room." Yu Cen Ran lovingly ruffled South Bridge's hair, within her laughter was the happiness of having lost and regained.

She slowly opened her eyes, and without saying a word, she alighted from the carriage.

Seeing the unfamiliar environment outside, South Bridge was stunned.

How was this a villa? It was more like a castle. The ground lamp shone brilliantly, illuminating the magnificent outline of the villa from bottom to top. The villa was like a palace at night, with stars on top of its head, and in front of it was a huge fountain.

In the next second, the lights in the fountain suddenly lit up. One by one, pillars of water rose into the air, shooting out in beautiful arcs. Under the brilliance of the colored lights, they seemed even more gorgeous.

"Do you like it?"

Yu Cen Ran walked up and wrapped her arms around South Bridge's waist. She whispered into her ear. Her deep and melodious voice was like the music from heaven.

It was undeniable that Yu Cen Ran was a rarely seen handsome man. Her features were neat and refined, and her facial features were deep. She was dressed in a suit, and she was experienced and decisive. Her bearing was elegant and domineering.

If it were not for those displeasantness before, South Bridge would most likely be moved by his gentleness.

But she could not forgive him for his overbearing assault on her.

Cold, South Bridge did not move or respond, allowing Yu Cen Ran to hug her and fight back in silence.

Yu Cen Ran knew that she had a grudge against him, so she didn't force him, and held her hand as they walked towards the villa.

"I don't live here." South Bridge shook off his hand.

He wasn't annoyed. He touched the handkerchief in his hand and said with a deep voice, "You don't want to ask me anything?"

"It's late at night, and the South Bridge is both physically and mentally exhausted. I don't have the mood to fight with him over Taiji. If she didn't want to answer a question, then she would just stay silent."

"Why did your father find me about your mother's illness? Aren't you curious? "

Yu Cen Ran felt that she was despicable at this moment as he tried to use her family to tie her down. But what did it matter if he was despicable? As long as he could keep her, anything he did was worth it.

"Young Master Yu is truly resourceful. He was able to possess me on the first day of my return home and use money to bribe my parents to act with you the next day. How incredible." The South Bridge said all of her guesses with incomparable sarcasm.

Behind her was an endless darkness. Yu Cen Ran could only see her beautiful face and slim figure. In the wind, she seemed like she was about to leave.

His thin lips slightly lifted as he approached her step by step. Looking at the sky beside him, his voice suddenly became exhausted and powerless.

"South Bridge, I'm not a god. I can't do anything."

After Yu Cen Ran finished, she walked up the stairs without looking back and said, "Why don't you think about it yourself, I won't force you."

He was betting.

If she was still his kind and lovely South Bridge, she would definitely follow him. She would not abandon her family for him.

For a long time, Yu Cen Ran could only hear his own footsteps. The footsteps seemed to be directed at him. Step by step, a saber, it was so deep into his bones. Because he could not hear her behind him, he could not feel her breath in this place.

"Hey, can't you walk faster?"

It was the sound of the south bridge.

Yu Cen Ran suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with the light of love. He hugged South Bridge and was actually unable to speak.

For some inexplicable reason, Nanqiao rolled his eyes and mocked, "You're the one who paid for my mother's medical expenses, right?"

"Yes."

"Is my dad going to sell me to you?"

"Yes!"

Yu Cen Ran released her and stared at her face. There seemed to be something wrong with the South Bridge.

"South Bridge, I didn't agree to your father's request."

She acted as if she didn't hear his words as she lifted her skirt and walked up the stairs. She was still wearing Yu Cen Ran's coat as she muttered, "Am I considered to be taken care of by you?"

"…"

One of the princesses carried her through the hall to the bedroom on the second floor and ordered domineeringly, "South Bridge, listen carefully. I, Yu Cen Ran, want you, not to be my support, but to marry you. I want you to be my wife."

He wanted her to be his wife, not a lover, not a plaything, but a wife!

He was rich and powerful, and he dominated her life. When had he ever asked her if she was willing?

She stopped talking and leaned against his arm, letting him wash her and carry her to bed.

Yu Cen Ran was really going crazy. He could do nothing about this South Bridge. He would rather she beat him and scold him than to make her look like a wooden puppet.

After watching her fall asleep, Yu Cen Ran returned to her study room and took out her phone. Only then did she realize that her missed calls were packed with people.

He kept going until dawn.

The butler brought the coffee and breakfast in the morning. Seeing Yu Cen Ran frowning, he was even more afraid to pass over the newspaper in his hands.

"Young Master, please have breakfast."

"Put it there. Tell the kitchen to prepare some light side dishes and a dessert for me."

As Yu Cen Ran spoke, he didn't look up from his computer. Seemingly worried, he continued, "Don't make dessert too greasy. Also, prepare a bouquet of flowers. How about a rose?"

These were all things he had prepared for the south bridge.

"Yes, young master."

"Wait." Yu Cen Ran drank a mouthful of coffee and asked, "Why aren't there any newspapers today?"

"Master, the newspapers haven't arrived yet."

"The reporters are always punctual. What a surprise today." Yu Cen Ran looked at the butler, who kept his head lowered, not daring to look at her. He pursed his lips and said angrily, "Butler, give me the newspaper."

"Young Master!" The butler had no choice but to go out and get the newspaper.

When he came back, Yu Cen Ran's expression was already terrible.

"No need to give me any newspapers, contact Zhou Yu Chen and have him come here." Yu Cen Ran had already looked through today's headlines on the internet. The media was abuzz about Huo Ting and the South Bridge!

"Yes, young master." The butler's heart trembled. It was rare for him to see the Young Master so angry.

Yu Cen Ran did not wait for the butler to finish his words before heading out. He rushed to his bedroom, but there was no one on his bed!

Where did the South Bridge go?

Yu Cen Ran read through every room. If what was written in the newspaper was true, then did he go out at the South Bridge last night?

"What are you looking for?"

It was the sound of the south bridge.

When Yu Cen Ran saw that Nan Qiao was still wearing his pajamas and his hanging heart finally settled down, his breath became a little messy. He looked at her and asked, "Are you alright?"

Nanqiao did not say anything, only holding out his phone in front of him.

His phone stopped at a webpage. There were a few words written on the title of the webpage —

The young master of the Huo family stayed with his girlfriend, Nanqiao Nightclub. The scene was so captivating!