At this moment, the door creaked open and Ye Bufan walked in from outside.
Get up, wash up quickly, and then eat breakfast, or you'll be late for work later.
An Yimo said, "Did you bring me back?"
"If not me, who else? With your self-destructive way of drinking, it's obvious you're trying to frame me."
"Excuse me for making you laugh."
At this moment, An Yimo recovered some of her fragmented memories, a blush crept onto her cheeks as she shyly looked at Ye Bufan.
"That Xiaofan, did I do anything out of line yesterday?"
Ye Bufan said: "No, he just wanted to take advantage of me. Luckily, my will was strong and I rejected him."
"Um..."
An Yimo was completely embarrassed now, her cheeks were red as if they were about to bleed.
Ye Bufan laughed and said, "No, I was just teasing you. You've had too much to drink, you're like a good little baby, haven't done anything."
To ease her embarrassment, An Yimo glanced around and asked, "Where are we?"
"It's my house." Ye Bufan said. "I was afraid that people from the company would think I took advantage of the general manager, so I didn't send you back and brought you home directly."
As intelligent as An Yimo, she immediately understood the meaning behind it. If someone saw Ye Bufan sending her drunk self back to the company, more criticism would likely be directed at her, and it could negatively affect her future work.
Thinking of how considerate this man was, she felt touched again: "Xiaofan, thank you. I apologize to you on behalf of my mom and brother."
"An apology isn't necessary, but I think the way you handle family relationships is problematic. If you keep going like this, something bad will happen eventually."
An Yimo fell silent for a moment: “But, what can I do?”
Ye Bufan said: "What else can be done? Just do what a sister and daughter should do, and don't do what they shouldn't. Otherwise, it will backfire."
An Yimo nodded. "Okay, let me think about it."
"Ye Bufan didn't say anything more about it. "Come on, breakfast is ready," he said.
An Yimo simply washed up and followed Ye Bufan to the restaurant.
"Xiao Fan, is this your home? It's so beautiful?"
"It's my house, you can live here if you like, there are plenty of rooms anyway!"
An Yimo said, "No thanks, the conditions at the company are pretty good, and it's more convenient to work there."
Actually, what worried her more was being misunderstood living here. What if she found the Piano Prince in the future? It wouldn't be easy to explain this situation then.
Breakfast was a simple affair, consisting of pickles, steamed buns and plain rice porridge. As the saying goes, "Children from poor families take charge early," Ye Bufan had been quite skilled in cooking since he was young.
An Yimo took a bite of the steamed bun and said, "Xiaofan, your breakfast is delicious!"
"If you like it, eat more." Ye Bufan asked, "By the way, who is the little prince?"
"Are you talking about the Pianist Prince that's been circulating online?"
"Right?"
Ye Bufan casually said, actually he was just curious to know who the man An Yimo called for when she was drunk.
"Haven't you seen that viral video?"
An Yimo said, putting down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, opening her phone, and playing the treasured piano "Little Prince" video.
"Holy crap, isn't this the part where I was trying to flex?"
Ye Bufan had just taken a sip of porridge when he saw the images on the video and immediately coughed violently.
"Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"
An Yimo hurriedly pulled out two tissues and handed them to him.
"It's nothing, I just drank the porridge too quickly."
Ye Bufan calmed his emotions, then pointed at the phone and said, "You're saying that this is the Piano Prince?"
"Um!"
An Yimo nodded with a look of ecstasy, her expression like that of a girl newly in love.

"Don't you think my piano prince is handsome? And he plays the piano so well, I'm destined to marry him."
"Um... do you know him?"
An Yimo shook her head and said, "I don't know. Until now, I haven't found out who the little prince is."
Ye Bufan said, "You don't even know him. Isn't this too rash? What if he has a wife?"
An Yimo smiled and said, "I can't control that much. Even if he has a wife, I am willing to be the prince's lover."
Ye Bufan was speechless for a moment, and just then, the video screen flickered, with an incoming video call request from Qin Chuchu.
An Yimo hesitated for a moment, then answered the video call. On the other end of the line was Qin ChuChu's innocent and charming smile.
"Momo, where are you? The house looks so beautiful."
"It's... at Xiao Fan's house."
I only borrowed my best friend's boyfriend for a while, but then so many things happened. I even slept at Ye Bufan's house last night. This kind of thing is really hard to explain.
"Xiaofan's house?" Qin Chuchu exclaimed in surprise, "Momo, aren't you pretending to be real and sleeping together?"
"No, really not. " An Yimo explained with a panicked expression, "I invited Xiaofan for dinner yesterday to thank him, but I drank too much myself and 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 be afraid of? We’re good sisters. Even if you like taking it and using it, I don’t mind.”
An Yimo said again, "No, really not."
To change the subject, she went on to say, “Xiao Fan, I’m your boss now.”
Qin Chuchu was immediately diverted, "Aren't you going to interview at Longteng Pharmaceutical? How did you become Xiao Fan's employee? Was he tricking you?"
"Xiao Fan is now the boss of Longteng Pharmaceutical..."
An Yimo briefly recounted what had happened and then said, "Chu Chu, I won't chat with you anymore. It's the first day of officially working, so I can't be late."
After hanging up, the two finished their meal. Ye Bufan said, "Let's go. I'll take you to work first, then I'll go to Xinglin Garden for my rounds."
An Yimo said, "It's not that troublesome, I can just take a taxi myself."
She's now somewhat subconsciously afraid of others seeing her with Ye Bufan, especially since he's her best friend's boyfriend.
"This is the Cloud Peak villa district, do you think you can fight a car?"
Ye Bufan seemed to sense her thoughts and said, "Can you drive?"
An Yimo nodded, "I will."
“Well, I happen to have some spare cars here. Just take whichever one you like and drive it. Consider it a perk for being the general manager.”
An Yimo said, "I'll just need one day."
Ye Bufan didn't respond, and directly brought her to the underground parking lot.
There were originally three cars here, a BMW X6, a Porsche 911, and a Passat, plus his Pagani.
But now the Passat has been replaced with a Range Rover, there isn't even a low-end car anymore.
He said, "Just pick any one you like."
Seeing so many luxury cars in front of her, An Yimo said, “This...this isn't quite right, is it?”
"If there's anything inappropriate, wait a little longer and you'll be late."
Seeing her hesitation, Ye Bufan directly took off the Porsche 911 car keys and threw them over. "This one is more suitable for a woman to use."
An Yimo hesitated for a moment, but ultimately drove away from the villa in this car.

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