A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

"Okay," Nan Mo said, knowing when to stop, and quietly sat back as a cushion.

"Alright, now the host will explain the rules." He Hui took a honeymoon drink from the waiter and sipped it next to a handsome man in Hanfu.

The first game was pouring wine.

"Shh-"

"That's so cliché!"

"This is boring, He Hui."

"No, no, I don't want to play."

"Hey, hey, hey, listen to the rest," He Hui waved her hand, signaling the host to continue.

"No hands allowed, only mouths holding spoons, and everyone takes turns pouring wine into their glasses. The lady whose glass overflows loses."

The spoons weren't small, but they always overflowed when carried across the river. Red wine soaked their clothes, clinging to the men's chests.

Some of them were naked, and the liquid ran down their chests, along their abs and V-lines, soaking into their clothes at their waists. Under the light, the wet streaks glistened.

I think number four will lose.

"I feel so too"

"Number Six"

The wine glass is so small, it'll be full soon, now it's just a matter of who will lose.

They're all people who have plenty of money; one said number four, another number six, and someone even suggested number five.

"What number do you think, sister?"

"What do you think?"

Nan Mo replied innocently, "I don't know."

"Number six, a bottle of Martell," Bian Xiao said to the host.

"I'm still number five, plus one more," Lin Zhiqing insisted, feeling that the number was already far too full, how could there possibly be two more people?

Bian Xiao was just talking nonsense; so what if he lost?

Just to make Lin Zhiqing happy.

"Hahaha! I knew it was number five!" Lin Zhiqing poked Bian Xiao, looking incredibly smug.

"OK, a bet's a bet, one bottle of MARTELL each." Tilting his head to the upper right, Nan Mo obediently lowered his head and approached.

He reached out and touched Nan Mo's lowered phoenix eyes and the alluring red mole at the corner of his eye.

"Put it on Nanmo's head."

There were more than twenty people in the room, and with more than twenty bottles of Martell's commission, Nan Mo almost burst out laughing. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Bian Xiao, and he couldn't suppress the urge to laugh.

Seeing his expression, Bian Xiao felt a surge of secret pleasure. "Hmph, that's nothing, you naive little fox."

We played a few more games, and two or three girls were particularly outgoing and loved to play, coming up with all sorts of creative ideas, some of which were inappropriate for children.

After staying in the lively atmosphere for a while, their heads started to spin, so the two of them stood up and said goodbye to He Hui and the other girls.

"Aren't you taking this with you?" He Hui glanced at Nan Mo, who was sitting on the sofa.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to take it. If you like it, you can just take it and throw it in any house," Lin Zhiqin said, yawning as she felt sleepy. She'd already abandoned her little male model; she was going back to hug her baby Zhouzhou.

"Take it with you," Bian Xiao said, linking arms with Lin Zhiqing as they left the hall. Tina had been waiting for them outside.

"There's someone named Nan Mo inside; let's find him an apartment to stay in."

Tina first draped the cloak over Bian Xiao's shoulders. "Yes, Miss," she hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Should we tell Madam and Master?"

"It doesn't matter. If they ask, I'll just say so. If they don't, I won't mention it. They're not particularly important people." His cloak trailed on the ground. With Tina's help, he and Lin Zhiqing walked out of the MIA building. Their cars were already waiting at the door. The doors opened, and they each got into their own cars and drove home.

Tina went home with Bian Xiao, leaving an assistant behind to handle Nan Mo's affairs.

"Which one is Nan Mo?" the assistant asked the manager.

After glancing at the man in front of him, the assistant had to admit that he was indeed handsome and had a unique charisma, a certain kind of charm.

"Miss He, our young lady likes Nan Mo quite a bit," the assistant said respectfully to He Hui. Although he was from the Bian family, she was, after all, the young lady.

“I know, Xiaoxiao just told me that you can take the person away directly. If you’re not comfortable with that, you can check again,” He Hui said with a smile.

No one asked Nan Mo what he meant, as if it was assumed that he would go along.

After all, being able to follow the eldest daughter of the Bian family is something many people would rather do than do.

"That's not necessary." "That's essential."

"Miss He's people won't have any problems." No matter whose people they are, they'll definitely have them all checked at their own hospital before they dare to bring them to Miss He's side.

He Hui's smile deepened upon hearing this. Although she knew it was just polite talk, the fact that the other person was being polite showed her respect.

Listening to others arrange their lives, Nan Mo stared blankly at the carpet, tracing its exquisite and intricate patterns with her eyes.

The two shook hands and said goodbye. Nan Mo didn't have much to take, so he picked up a bag, took his phone and charging cable, and left with his assistant.

"What good luck!"

"Is she being kept by someone?!"

I'm so envious I could cry.

"You've earned enough commission tonight, haven't you?"

Most of the male models were taken away tonight, but Nan Mo, who was taken away by Bian Xiao, was undoubtedly the most enviable. While serving drinks to the girls, he could always overhear snippets of conversation.

The ladies' respect and envy for Bian Xiao, as well as their silence regarding his family, all point to one fact—Bian Xiao's identity is extraordinary.

Nan Mo felt the same way.

After all, he was able to provide his assistant and the male model he was meeting for the first time with a luxury car worth five million.

When he finally made his way through the bustling traffic and into a riverside apartment complex, Nan Mo's eyes widened in surprise.

No, isn't this the Green Spring Villa?

A large single-level apartment where one square meter costs over 200,000 yuan.

He actually got to enter this house that he could only look at online in his lifetime?!

"Here's the key. A housekeeper will take care of your meals. If you need to go out, please let me know in case the lady looks for you and you're not there. Don't touch anything in the room."

The assistant showed Nan Mo a brief tour of the room's layout.

"This is the master bedroom reserved for Miss. You will be staying in the second bedroom, here."

"It's 420 square meters in total. This is the gym, and this is your walk-in closet; your clothes will be delivered to you."

Nan Mo was speechless. 420 square meters, no wonder it took so long to walk there.

Bian Xiao had never lived in this house. The decoration was simple, but it had everything he needed.

Even Bian Xiao didn't know such a house existed. Tina's main concern was that this was her young mistress's first time raising a man, and she worried that if her mistress might condescend to visit Nan Mo on a whim, arranging for her to stay in a small place of only a hundred or two square meters would be too much of a hardship for her.

They simply found some vacant houses nearby to settle him in, and hired a nanny or assistant to look after Nan Mo.

Despite the minimalist style, the river view in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and the various decorations made Nanmo feel out of place.

I knew Bian Xiao was rich, but I didn't know she was this rich!

"I hope you will be on an empty stomach tomorrow morning. I will take you for a full-body check-up," the assistant typed on his phone while informing Nan Mo.

"Ok"

Nan Mo cooperated fully, which satisfied his assistant. If he didn't intimidate these men, they might accidentally overstep their bounds or disrespect the young lady during their interactions. In that case, he would be finished, but his group would also be in trouble.

"So let me be clear, Mr. Nanmo," the assistant warned solemnly, "Our young lady is of noble status, and everything is done according to her wishes. If you offend our young lady, she may have a good temper, but your wife and husband may not. If our young lady is ever in a bad mood, you will have nowhere to stay, neither domestically nor internationally."

Nan Mo nodded silently.

The assistant then gave a friendly smile, "Of course, you can contact me if you have any needs. I will take care of your daily life."

"it is good"

After seeing his assistant off, he closed the door.

In an instant, he was the only one left in the empty room.

The 42-story building offers a panoramic view of the river and the city lights reflecting off it at night. He used to be one of those countless tiny ants below, busy with their daily lives.

And now, standing here, surrounded by understated luxury, he recalled her eyes under the dim light.

So bright, so clear, like a mysterious emerald from the depths of the desert, shining brightly in the night.

边骁

He silently murmured her name in his heart.