Chapter 245
Gu Ran pushed the door open.
The rich aroma of braised pork belly drifted into his nose.
As expected, home-cooked meals always smelled the best.
The dining table in the living room was already fully laden with a dazzling array of dishes.
Ye Shulian was coming out of the kitchen carrying the last bowl of soup.
Seeing Gu Ran, her eyes curved into happy little crescents.
"Little Ran is back? Perfect timing, all the dishes are ready. Go wash your hands and let's eat."
Gu Xiangcheng sat steadily at the head of the table. In front of him were two shot glasses and an opened bottle of Wuliangye liquor.
He cast a sidelong glance at his biological son, deliberately pulling a long face.
"You're slower than a snail just buying a bottle of cola. Did you sneak off to the internet cafe again?"
Gu Ran placed the cola on the table, his face full of helplessness.
"Dad, I'm a college student now. Can you have a little faith in me?"
After washing his hands, he plopped down in his seat. Sweeping his gaze over the table full of food, his heart felt incredibly warm.
Aunt Ye's cooking skills left the school cafeteria in the dust by eight hundred miles!
Ye Zhenzhen was sitting right next to him, wearing loose-fitting loungewear.
Her long hair was casually tied up in a bun, with a few stray strands framing her cheeks, making her look exceptionally sweet and soft.
She kept her head down, pretending to be utterly engrossed in fiddling with her chopsticks.
But her completely flushed earlobes totally betrayed her.
She clearly hadn't recovered from the thrilling "toll collection" incident on the balcony earlier.
Doing this kind of thing at home was definitely more thrilling than doing it at school.
"Come, come, Little Ran, try this braised pork belly. Aunt Ye made it especially for you!"
Ye Shulian enthusiastically placed a large piece in Gu Ran's bowl.
It was shiny and glistening, making one's appetite surge just looking at it.
Then, she casually gave Ye Zhenzhen a chopstick-full of green vegetables.
"Zhenzhen, you should eat less meat. As a girl, you need to manage your figure well."
The young girl's head snapped up, her eyes full of grievance.
Just a few minutes ago, you were holding my hand saying I'd gotten too thin. How did you betray me so quickly?
Gu Xiangcheng used the serving chopsticks to give Ye Zhenzhen the biggest piece of braised pork belly.
"Shulian, your double standard is a bit too obvious. Who was it that just said our Zhenzhen had lost weight?"
Ye Shulian shot him a charmingly reproachful glare.
"You talk too much! Little Ran has to juggle both his studies and his startup at school, running around all the time. How can he manage without some extra nourishment?"
The atmosphere at the dinner table was simply wonderful.
But soon, Gu Ran noticed something was off.
Besides Aunt Ye, the frequency at which his own dad was putting food in his bowl was also absurdly high.
When he looked up, he met Gu Xiangcheng's face, which clearly showed he was hesitating to speak.
He picked up his shot glass, took a sip, set it down, and continued to stare at him with that complicated look.
Just as Gu Ran was about to ask what was going on, he heard his dad clear his throat.
"Um... Zhenzhen, are you busy with your studies at school?"
"Are you tired?"
"Are you keeping up with your coursework?"
As soon as the words fell, Gu Ran instantly understood.
Ah, so this was a roundabout way of checking in on him.
He answered before Ye Zhenzhen could.
"There's no such thing as not being tired at school, but we know how to balance work and rest. We relax when we need to."
"A while ago, we even went to the capital together to hang out with Ye Jinliang and the others."
As Gu Ran spoke, his toe secretly crept over under the table, accurately bumping against Ye Zhenzhen's calf.
The girl was drinking soup and was caught completely off guard by his teasing.
Her hand gave a violent jerk, and the soup spoon almost dropped into the bowl.
She looked up, glaring at Gu Ran with a mix of shyness and anger.
Yet this guy was sitting up straight, chatting with Gu Xiangcheng with a completely natural expression.
Steady as an old dog, as if that little maneuver just now had absolutely nothing to do with him.
Ye Zhenzhen bit her lower lip, unwilling to show weakness. Finding the right opportunity, a foot clad in a pure white cotton sock stepped right back on him.
Gu Ran's expression didn't change as he continued speaking.
"Anyway, you and Aunt Ye can rest assured. The two of us definitely won't mistreat ourselves while we're away."
Hearing this, Gu Xiangcheng visibly breathed a sigh of relief. But to maintain his dignity as the head of the household, he kept a straight face and coughed.
"Ahem!"
"I was asking Zhenzhen!"
"Why are you interrupting? Who asked you, you brat!"
"Don't I already know about your little affairs?"
"Your career is important, but you can't neglect your studies either!"
Gu Ran looked at his dad, who was saying one thing but meaning another, and felt amused inwardly, though his mouth kept agreeing.
"Yes, yes, yes, you're absolutely right."
Watching this comical father-and-son duo from the side, Ye Shulian threw another eyeroll their way.
Ye Zhenzhen had also decoded the father and son's "encrypted conversation."
She exchanged a glance with Gu Ran, holding back a smile, and responded obediently.
"Don't worry, Uncle Gu. I'm keeping up with my studies, and it's not tiring. We'll take good care of each other while we're away."
Gu Xiangcheng's old face flushed hot; thankfully, his dark skin made it hard to tell.
Afraid his dad would lose face, the young man quickly stood up to offer a toast, smoothing over the topic.
Ye Shulian's gaze swept back and forth between the two children, taking in the little sparks between them completely.
She coughed and asked, pretending to be casual.
"Little Ran, have you... gotten a girlfriend at school? I hear dating is very common in college nowadays."
This change of topic was impossible to defend against!
The hand Ye Zhenzhen used to hold her chopsticks instantly froze, and her heart skipped a beat.
She peeked up secretly, only to see Gu Ran looking completely normal, even offering a smile.
"Aunt Ye, where would I find the time to date? I have a ton of things to handle with the company, and I can't drop my studies. I'm as busy as a spinning top every day."
He spoke so breezily, as if he really was a totally pure-minded workaholic.
Ye Shulian didn't give up and turned the crosshairs onto her own daughter.
"What about you, Zhenzhen? Are there a lot of boys in your medical school? Is anyone chasing after you?"
Ye Zhenzhen kept her head down and shoveled rice into her mouth, her voice as quiet as a mosquito's hum.
"Mom... I'm busy with my studies too, I don't have time to think about that."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Ran's foot under the table started acting up again.
This time, he directly hooked his foot around the girl's ankle, rubbing it lightly with his toes.
Provocation!
Naked provocation!
The girl almost choked on a mouthful of rice. She quickly picked up her soup bowl and took a large gulp to hide her panic.
Gu Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes, his internal radar beeping wildly.
Something was wrong; these two little brats were definitely acting weird!
He couldn't shake off a crazy illusion.
That in the next second, a big grandson would just pop right out from under the table!
Ye Shulian completely ignored her husband's inner thoughts and summarized with a smile.
"That's true, you should both focus on your studies right now. But Little Ran, let Auntie tell you something."
"In the future, when you look for a girlfriend, you have to find someone like our Zhenzhen. Don't get tricked by those girls out there who only care about looks."
"Pfft—"
Suddenly being singled out, Ye Zhenzhen sprayed out a mouthful of soup.
Her small face turned bright red from choking, and she coughed violently while hurriedly trying to explain.
"Cough, cough, cough! Mom! What nonsense are you spouting!"
Gu Ran reacted extremely fast, grabbing a tissue and handing it to her, his hand naturally patting her back to help her catch her breath.
Feeling guilty to the extreme, Ye Zhenzhen didn't feel anything inappropriate about this gesture at all, only focusing on keeping her head down to hide her embarrassment.
Watching their tacit, synchronized interaction, Ye Shulian slightly narrowed her eyes, but she didn't say anything more.
Gu Xiangcheng hadn't mentioned a word to Ye Shulian about the two kids' relationship, so he assumed his wife had discovered something.
He watched from the side with his heart pounding, terrified that these two kids would give themselves away and expose the fact that he had been keeping it a secret. He immediately gave a light cough, preparing to smooth things over.
Ye Shulian shot another glare at him.
The next second, Gu Xiangcheng shut his mouth...
The dinner continued in a strangely harmonious atmosphere, and Ye Shulian didn't say anything else out of the ordinary.
Above the table, Gu Xiangcheng and Gu Ran clinked glasses, chatting about everything from current events to the future.
Beneath the table, the siblings' feet tangled together once more.
It was like a silent contest where neither was willing to concede defeat.
This feeling of sneaking around right under the noses of their elders.
It made Ye Zhenzhen both nervous and exhilarated, and the blush on her cheeks never faded.
She seemed to...
...somewhat enjoy this "immoral" thrill.
Meanwhile, the main culprit was solemnly discussing his life ideals with his father.
All while brazenly teasing his older sister under the table.
After dinner, Ye Shulian grabbed the young woman's hand and dragged her straight toward the master bedroom.
"Zhenzhen, sleep with Mom tonight. It's been a long time since we've had a proper heart-to-heart."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't even have a chance to refuse before she was pulled away.
She looked back, giving Gu Ran a deeply meaningful glance.
The latter shrugged at her and mouthed, "See you tomorrow."
After clearing the dishes, Gu Xiangcheng walked over and slapped a heavy hand on his son's shoulder.
"Come on, I'll be squeezing into your room tonight."
Gu Ran: "???"
He watched his father's tall figure stroll into his bedroom, wanting to weep but having no tears left to shed.
This night was destined to be a sleepless one.
Except, the culprit this time was Old Gu.
And those snores of his that could qualify for the World Intangible Cultural Heritage list.
......

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”