Chapter 1 â Quietly Conquering the Male Leadâs Mother!
âAuntie, is the yin poison in your body better? Does it still flare up every night?â In a residence, Yang Chen asked with concern.
Sitting beside him was a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance, looking to be around thirty years old, with dark hair tied into a bun behind her head, dressed in a simple homely dress, exuding the charm of a married young woman.
âXiao Chen, Iâm much better now! Thank you so much for coming every day to help me dispel the yin poison!â The woman said softly, her beautiful face full of gratitude.
âAuntie, this is what I should do! Lin Yan and I are fellow disciples, so as a senior brother, taking care of his mother is only natural! Also, I actually âŠ
sigh
!â Yang Chen didnât continue, wearing a look like he wanted to say more, but couldnât.
The beautiful womanâs cheeks also saw a touch a redness at his words.
After a month of being together, she too understood Yang Chenâs intentions, moreover, she too âŠ
After thinking about it, the beautiful woman said softly: âXiao Chen, donât call me Auntie anymore!â
âHuh? Why? Did I do something to upset you, Auntie?â Yang Chen hurriedly asked, looking flustered.
âNo, no!â The beautiful woman looked a bit shy, âYouâve been taking care of me so much this past month, coming every day to dispel my yin poison for me, Iâm very grateful to you! However, although you are Yanâs senior brother, you are only three years younger than me. Calling me Auntie seems a bit inappropriate!â
âThen what should I call you?â Yang Chen asked nervously.
âWhat should you call me? I, I donât know!â
The beautiful woman couldnât even look Yang Chen in the eye.
She just said coyly, âMy name is Lin Xilan, you, just call me whatever you think!â
âThen in the future, Iâll call you Sister Lan!â
âAuntie, what do you think?â
âYouâre still calling me auntie!?â The beautiful woman immediately chided, rolling her eyes at him.
Exquisite and beautiful, stunningly charming.
Yang Chen quickly smiled and said, âItâs my fault, my fault, Sister Lan!â
âHmph!â Lin Xilan lightly responded.
Then she said, âXiao Chen, Iâll go prepare some food for you! I bought your favorite mushrooms today, and beef too!â
âAlright! I love eating the food Sister Lan makes, itâs so delicious!â
âYou little glutton!â Lin Xilan chuckled lightly, then got up.
âYou sit for a while; Iâll be done soon. Iâll call you then!â
Saying that, Lin Xilan lightly moved her lotus steps and walked out. Even the simple skirt, couldnât hide her graceful figure.
In the living room, Yang Chen watched her back, a smile gradually appearing on his lips.
Hehe.
It looks like their relationship had taken another step forward! His efforts over the month were not in vain!
A month ago, Yang Chen transmigrated. Moreover, he was transmigrated into a novel he had read before. And he was the villainous Holy Son of that novel. His fiancée, Shen Xueyan, was the first female lead in the book.
Before he took over, Yang Cheng, had always been obsessed with his fiancĂ©e, Shen Xueyan; however, Shen Xueyan only treated him as a lapdog and didnât really like him. Instead, she had her eyes set on an ordinary inner disciple, Lin Yan.
Such a thing might be hard to understand in reality, but in this novel, thatâs how the characters were positioned.
Yang Chen, who understood the original work, knew that women like Shen Xueyan, the more you actively pursued them, the more they would look down on you.
Itâs like the saying:
familiarity breeds contempt, while distance breeds fondness!
So, Yang Chen simply stopped trying.
Knowing the plot of the book, he knew that Lin Yanâs mother was a very influential woman, and she was very important to Lin Yan. So, Yang Chen took the initiative to come here to help Lin Yanâs mother dispel the cold poison in her body.
Since Lin Yan liked to please his fiancĂ©e. Then, he would please Lin Yanâs mother.
Now, after a month of quietly pursuing her, Lin Yanâs mother, Lin Xilan, was clearly treating him differently. She took the initiative to change the way he addressed her from âAuntieâ to âSister Lan.â
This indicated a lot of things.
Moreover, the bashful look in her eyes just now.
Heh.
It was just a matter of time before he breached the final barrier with her.
Thinking of this, Lin Xilan came in with two plates.
âXiao Chen, Iâm done, try it!â
She placed the two plates on the table, and the fragrant smell wafted over, whetting oneâs appetite. One plate of fried mushrooms, one plate of stir-fried beef.
âSister Lan, this tastes amazing! If I canât eat the food you make in the future, Iâll definitely feel like dying!â
As the Holy Son of an immortal sect, Yang Chen had eaten all kinds of delicacies. But Lin Xilan was very pleased to hear that.
She scolded Yang Chen: âIf you want to eat, Sister will make it for you every day from now on!â
âOkay!â
Yang Chen happily dug in.
While eating, he took out a jar of wine from his storage ring.
âSister Lan, how about we have some wine? Good food goes with good wine, and, a beautiful woman, hehe!â
âHateful, what nonsense are you talking about!â
Lin Xilanâs cheeks turned red, giving Yang Chen a glare. But she didnât refuse. Instead, she got up and took two cups.
The aroma of the wine suffused the air.
âSister Lan, this is the spirit wine brewed by the Xuantian Sect. If you drink it, it can strengthen your body and also inhibit the residual yin poison in your body and dispel it!â
Yang Chen poured her a full cup.
Lin Xilan only took two sips, but her fair cheeks blushed.
âXiao Chen, this wine is too strong! I wonât drink anymore! Iâll get drunk if I drink more!â
Yang Chen didnât urge her to drink. To pursue Lin Xilan, he naturally wouldnât just use the method of getting her drunk. What he wanted was Lin Xilanâs willingness. Wine was just a pretext. After all, he really wanted to be the father of the male lead. In the future, when Lin Yan wanted to kill him, he would still rely on Lin Xilan to protect him.
After finishing their meal, it started to rain heavily outside.
âXiao Chen, why donât you stay tonight? Itâs raining so heavily!â
As the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect, Yang Chenâs cultivation had long since reached the peak of Foundation Building realm. Not to mention rain, even if it was pouring knives, it wouldnât affect him. But Lin Xilan had finally mustered the courage to ask him to stay overnight.
How could he not seize this opportunity?