My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 258 - 255 Mengyao Slipped in the Bathroom

The upcoming scene is so beautiful that Chu Biyao couldn’t even imagine what was going to happen next, almost couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"Fanfan, you’re getting a deal here. Sister’s naked body, let you feast your eyes on it," Chu Biyao thought mischievously.

Ye Fan didn’t know what Biyao was thinking. If he did know, he’d probably pretend like he didn’t.

"Oh dear, Fanfan, you haven’t showered all day. Go take a wash, then I have something to tell you," Chu Biyao said. This was the clever plan she had thought of, the best way to trick Ye Fan into the bathroom. Especially since Ye Fan had drunk some alcohol and a whiff of it could be smelled, Chu Biyao found a perfect excuse to urge him, "You reek of alcohol, hurry up and wash up."

"Alright." Ye Fan doubtfully walked towards the bathroom, with Chu Biyao still pushing him from behind.

She opened the bathroom door, pushed Ye Fan in, and then closed the door.

"Hehe, fun. I wonder what will happen next?" Chu Biyao laughed, imagining endlessly.

Inside the bathroom, Ye Fan was dumbfounded, staring at the blurry and enchanting body blocked by glass, his eyes wide open.

"This girl, always tricking me. But, I like being tricked," Ye Fan chuckled weirdly, feeling it was a bit inappropriate to look at Mengyao like that. But he was reluctant to divert his gaze, so he took a few more looks.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Chu Mengyao, unaware that Ye Fan was watching her, asked confusedly, thinking her sister was up to something.

"Uh, that’s me," Ye Fan coughed, then reluctantly turned away.

Upon discovering the noise, Mengyao spoke up. Naturally, Ye Fan felt embarrassed and stopped staring at her, and quickly turned away.

Just as Mengyao spoke, she also glanced over and noticed Ye Fan’s silhouette.

"Ah!" Mengyao screamed in surprise, slipped, and her whole body fell down.

Upon hearing the noise, Ye Fan hurriedly turned around, seeing Mengyao on the ground, feeling both embarrassed and ashamed. Should he run over? Mengyao was naked. But if he didn’t run over to help her up, seeing her fall made him feel uneasy.

"Mengyao, are you alright?" Ye Fan asked worriedly.

"I’m fine, you should leave first," Mengyao said shyly, unable to let Ye Fan see her like this.

"Okay." Ye Fan agreed, then reluctantly turned away. The bathroom door was held by Biyao from the outside. If Ye Fan pulled hard, he could open it, and Biyao would surely suffer a bit. So he shouted to the outside, "Biyao, stop messing around. Mengyao fell, come take a look."

Chu Biyao stifled a laugh, pressed her ear against the door, listening to the commotion. Hearing Ye Fan’s words, she stopped laughing, hurriedly opened the door, "What happened? What happened to my sister?"

"You bad person. I created a chance for you to meet sister like this, but you scared my sister so much that she fell. I’m going to deal with you later," Chu Biyao said discontentedly, scolding Ye Fan.

"I’m scary?" Ye Fan pointed at himself, feeling wronged.

"If you weren’t scary, how did Sister slip and fall? Why are you still standing here, do you want to see Sister stay on the ground?" Chu Biyao unreasonably placed all the blame on Ye Fan, full of accusations.

"Go help her up, why are you staring at me?" Ye Fan said, frustrated.

"You want to keep peeping at Sister, you voyeur! Get out!" Chu Biyao drove him away.

"I..." Ye Fan felt more speechless than a dumb person who had eaten bitter herbs, who was relentlessly lured here just now, now everything was his fault, while Chu Biyao seemed utterly innocent.

"What do you mean ’I’?" Chu Biyao glared.

"I better leave," Ye Fan said tactfully, walking out with a head full of dark lines.

After a moment, Chu Biyao helped Mengyao, who was wrapped in a towel and limping out. Mengyao had sprained her ankle, was in much pain, and couldn’t muster the strength to walk, almost being supported entirely by Biyao.

"Come sit." Ye Fan quickly helped Mengyao sit down.

Chu Biyao complained, "Ye Fan, look at the trouble you’ve caused. Sister sprained her ankle, it’s all your fault. I told you Sister was in the shower, yet you didn’t listen and insisted on peeping. Now look, you’ve caused a mess."

She put all the blame on Ye Fan, proclaiming her innocence.

"Peeping? Am I that type of person?" Ye Fan’s forehead was full of a large question mark.

"Why wouldn’t you be? The evidence is clear, yet you want to argue. I just went upstairs to grab something, and you came back and intruded into the bathroom," Chu Biyao said, seeing her sister in pain and fearing her sister’s blame, shifting the guilt onto Ye Fan.

"Who pushed me to the bathroom?" Ye Fan said with a playful smile.

"Sister, look, Fanfan is falsely accusing me. He clearly has intentions but no courage to peek, and now he’s dragging me into it. Sister, you have to testify for me," Chu Biyao shouted her grievances.

"Okay, you two stop fighting," Mengyao interrupted her sister, casting a sideways glance at her, "I know what tricks you’re up to, stop pretending to be innocent. I’m alright, not going to eat you, why are you shirking responsibility?"

"Sister, does it still hurt?" Chu Biyao pouted with grievance.

"It hurts," Mengyao gritted her teeth as she took a deep breath.

"I’ll find the medical kit. It has medication for injuries," Chu Biyao said eagerly.

"What medication? The Divine Doctor is right here," Chu Mengyao said amusedly.

Chu Biyao slapped her own forehead, chided herself, "I panicked and forgot. Fanfan, take a look, Sister’s in pain. Hurry and relieve her pain."

Chu Biyao felt like a child who did wrong. Seeing her sister in pain made her feel increasingly guilty.

Ye Fan bent down, placed Mengyao’s foot in his hand, took a look at the swollen ankle, and said softly, "I’ll give it a rub, and it’ll be fine. Don’t worry."

"Okay." Mengyao nodded.

Biyao stood beside, muttering to herself, "Had I known, I shouldn’t have done it."

Moments later, Mengyao felt no more pain, her pale face returned to normal color.

She glanced at Ye Fan, involuntarily recalling his intense gaze at her in the bathroom earlier, and her face reddened.

"Alright, get some rest tonight, and it’ll be fine," Ye Fan said, "Your ankle can’t bear weight, I better carry you upstairs."

Ye Fan thought briefly. It seemed he had no choice but to do this. Asking Biyao to do it would be difficult, so he could only carry her himself.

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