The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief

Chapter 1263 - 635: Xi Mohan & Wanwan Arc – Her World Is Filled with Xi Mohan

Fifteen-year-old Ning Wan has three things she believes are most important to do every day: call Xi Mohan, bring lunch to Xi Mohan, and find ways to break into Xi Mohan’s villa.

Ever since she met Xi Mohan, and more so since the moment she fell for him, Xi Mohan has firmly occupied the top place in Ning Wan’s heart, and her whole world consists solely of this man named Xi Mohan.

During summer vacation, Ning Wan didn’t choose to stay in bed but woke up early to prepare lunch for the man she idolizes.

As soon as she stepped out of her room, she saw Ning Yan’er coming out from the room opposite hers. Ning Wan’s expression remained unchanged, but Ning Yan’er’s face instantly darkened when she saw her.

After closing the door, Ning Wan didn’t pay much attention to Ning Yan’er, because in this family, Ning Yan’er and she were like enemies, and have disliked each other since childhood.

She was about to head downstairs, but just two steps away, she heard Ning Yan’er’s mocking voice from behind.

"Ning Wan, do you even know what shame is? Mo Han doesn’t like you at all, and yet you keep clinging to him, embarrassing the Ning Family."

Upon hearing this, Ning Wan stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at Ning Yan’er, who was leaning against the door frame with a look of contempt, feeling very uncomfortable inside.

Ning Yan’er was only two or three years older than her, at seventeen or almost eighteen. Ning Yan’er looked very beautiful, had already developed an attractive figure, and dressed well. Almost every man would regard her as a goddess. Whether it was in middle school, or now in high school, they were in the same school.

Not exactly, Ning Yan’er had already applied to S University, or perhaps she would go abroad for further studies when school starts. She was no longer in the same high school as herself.

But Ning Yan’er was two grades ahead, in the same grade as Xi Mohan. Ning Yan’er wasn’t just a joke in their school, she was also the girl everyone voted as most compatible with Xi Mohan.

For Ning Wan, whose world revolved entirely around Xi Mohan and who wished to date him, this only made her dislike Ning Yan’er even more.

Frowning slightly, Ning Wan suppressed her inner anger and replied to Ning Yan’er, "If I embarrassed the Ning Family, did you bring honor to it? Ning Yan’er, pot calling the kettle black, don’t forget you weren’t chasing after Brother Mo Han yourself, so weren’t you shameless too?"

Hearing Ning Wan’s words, Ning Yan’er’s expression changed as if Ning Wan had suddenly exposed her worst secret, making her feel ashamed and indignant. She was about to curse but hesitated and said, "Ning Wan. How about we make a bet?"

Ning Wan immediately cursed, "Like hell I’d bet with you."

Ning Yan’er simply smiled faintly, raising her brows almost provocatively, "What? Afraid?"

Ning Wan was a person who couldn’t stand provocation, and she gritted her teeth instantly, "What do you want to bet?"

"Let’s bet to see who ends up with Mo Han; of course, the most important thing is who can become his woman."

Upon hearing this, Ning Wan’s expression froze, but when she regained her composure, she looked at Ning Yan’er, who stood a few steps away in an aloof manner, as if she were a fool.

Sometimes seeing Ning Yan’er’s haughty demeanor, Ning Wan really wanted to tear down her hypocritical mask all at once, letting everyone see her true colors.

But probably because she knew she was no match for that woman Ning Yan’er, she suppressed her impulsive urge.

Ning Wan said nothing, but Ning Yan’er, seemingly in high spirits, laughed out loud like a lady and said, "What? Afraid I’ll become Xi Mohan’s woman, and then you lose?"

Dare she?

Ning Wan indeed didn’t dare.

Because for the past two years, she had been trying hard to improve Xi Mohan’s attitude towards her, and now all she could do was this, because even she didn’t know why Xi Mohan started showing such disgust towards her, as if seeing her made him sick.

Every time Xi Mohan revealed that kind of expression, Ning Wan felt like a sharp stab directly into her heart. It was uncontrollable and painful, but she was a stubborn person who never turned back until she hit a wall.

Wrong... to be precise, she was the kind who wouldn’t turn back even after hitting a wall, unless she was battered and had no strength left to continue being willful.

Ning Yan’er wasn’t in a hurry for Ning Wan’s answer, she simply leaned against her room door, looking at Ning Wan provocatively, a sneer for Ning Wan in her eyes.

Finally, Ning Wan gritted her teeth and said to Ning Yan’er, "A bet it is, I’m not afraid of you."

Upon hearing Ning Wan’s agreement, a sly gleam flickered in Ning Yan’er’s eyes but disappeared quickly. She said to Ning Wan, "A bet naturally involves rewards and punishments, but I haven’t thought of any. Since you already agreed, the one who loses must fulfill a request from the winner, how about that?"

Ning Wan didn’t respond immediately but asked Ning Yan’er, "What if neither of us becomes his woman?"

Ning Yan’er, unconcerned, replied, "Then we can pretend this bet never existed."

The reason she made this bet was naturally because she was somewhat confident about becoming Xi Mohan’s woman; if she weren’t, she wouldn’t have bet with Ning Wan.

After all, Xi Mohan was the man she was determined to have.

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When Ning Wan left home, three hours had already passed.

She held a four-layered insulated lunch box in one hand and a thermos in the other. The lunch box contained the food she had prepared specially, and the thermos contained a soup she had brewed for over two hours.

Instead of using the family driver, Ning Wan hailed a taxi. As soon as she left the villa, she saw the taxi parked at the gate. She quickly opened the car door, got in, and said to the driver, "Sir, please take me to the Xi Group."

The driver, probably a friendly person, glanced back at Ning Wan and asked with a smile, "Young lady, are you taking lunch to your parents?"

Ning Wan, being good-natured, shook her head, "No, I’m not."