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【Seductive Girl】(1) 

Chapter One
Angie lived a very happy life in the Meng family. Her rise from an orphan to a wealthy heiress
was like something out of a fairy tale. The Meng couple provided Angie with a privileged environment and selfless affection, treating her even
better than her two brothers. However, Angie didn't become arrogant because of this; she maintained her endearing, original personality.
Time marches on, and people grow and age. Two years ago, after traveling the world, Meng's parents
decided to immigrate to Canada to retire. Meng Jie, after graduating from university, is currently serving in the military in southern Taiwan and only returns on leave
. As the eldest son, Meng Yao naturally took over the family business. Under his leadership, "Meng's Electronics Enterprise"
has surpassed its predecessors, becoming a leader in Taiwan's electronics industry.
Twelve years have brought changes to the Meng family, but the only constant is Angie's unwavering devotion to Meng Yao.
Back then, everyone just took it as Anqi's childish talk and didn't pay much attention, even teasing Meng Yao about it occasionally
. But Anqi's persistence was evident to everyone, and they had to admit she was serious!
"You're finally back?
" As soon as Meng Yao returned home, he saw Anqi leisurely lounging on the sofa in the living room watching TV.
Meng Yao ignored her and pulled his small black suitcase into his room. The smug smile on Anqi's lips
was extremely irritating to him.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you angry?" Anqi blocked the door with her body before it closed.
"Hmph!" Meng Yao pushed Anqi away, showing his annoyance.
"If you don't talk to me, I won't leave!" Over the years, Anqi had developed an indestructible cockroach spirit
, stubbornly squeezing into Meng Yao's room.
"What exactly do you want?" Meng Yao crossed his arms, knowing full well that An Qi meant what she said.
"You seem really angry?" An Qi said, but she felt no remorse whatsoever.
"Anyway, it's all up to you. Whatever you say goes." Meng Yao coldly placed his laptop
on the desk, not even wanting to look at her.
How could he not be angry? He didn't understand why his parents indulged An Qi so much. After Meng Jie joined the army, only he and An Qi remained in the Meng family. Her intense pursuit made him want to avoid her at all costs, so he immediately moved to   the apartment above the
"Opium Bar," which he had invested in with some friends, thinking he had finally escaped An Qi's clutches.   But his good fortune didn't last. Last night, his mother called and berated him, saying he couldn't let An Qi, a weak woman, live   in the house, forcing him to come home and take care of her, or she would disown him as her son!   Liu Yunying was far away in Canada; Meng Yao knew without a second thought that An Qi had instigated his mother to do this. His mother   's concerns were not without merit, but it was probably him who would be in "danger" living alone with Anqi, a man and a woman.   However, years of experience had taught Meng Yao that further discussion was pointless, because no one was on his side. His parents   not only welcomed Anqi's "harsh words" when she was seven, but also found it   entertaining to see him getting so angry at her   . "I don't like the way you talk," Anqi said bluntly.   "Whatever!   " It was that same phrase again. Every time she upset him, he would say that and then ignore her.   "Fine! What do you want me to do to stop being angry?" This was her way of giving in.   "It's simple, you tell Mom to let me move out."   "I can't do that!" She had finally managed to get him back through some underhanded trick; there was no reason for her to let him go again.   "Then forget it!" Meng Yao continued hanging up the clothes.   "Actually, you didn't need to move out at all! Isn't it good to stay at home?" Anqi followed Meng Yao   around like a shadow.   His response was silence and a cold, icy expression.   "Hey, don't be so quiet!" Anqi domineeringly blocked Meng Yao's path, preventing him from doing his own thing.   Meng Yao's veins bulged; she always managed to wear down his good temper! "Get out of my way!"   "No, you haven't answered my question yet!" She was extremely stubborn.   "Meng Anqi, stop playing dumb with me. You know perfectly well why I moved out!"   "I didn't do anything wrong!"   "Heh!" He chuckled. "You sneaked into my room while I was away, and you kept chattering away while I was working   ! Last time you even made coffee with chili powder for Biting, and you dare say you didn't do anything?"   "You misunderstood me. I saw you were working so hard, so I tidied up your room. I wanted to surprise you   !" He was met with a furious scolding because she had messed up all his important documents.   She really didn't mean to! Who knew men were so strange? What she saw as mess was his   "organized chaos.   " "I don't need it!"   "I was trying to relieve your stress, and you don't appreciate it, and you even complain about me being noisy..." she continued to explain.   He rubbed his temples, his head throbbing, thinking: Who can save me from this misery?!   "As for that cup of my specially made chili coffee, I'm not apologizing. Who told her to be so shameless as to   lie on top of you? She deserved it!" She wasn't magnanimous enough to allow another woman to nestle against her broad chest, which she'd been patting for so long   .   "Bi Ting is my girlfriend!" he declared.   She proudly raised her chin. "I'm your future wife!" Hmph, let's see who's bigger!   He had reached his limit, and there was no need to endure it any longer!   "Meng Anqi! Listen to me clearly, I will never marry you. You'd better give up this ridiculous idea   . Aren't you tired of this nonsense?"   "You're the one I betrothed to when I was seven, and Mommy agreed too, have you forgotten?" She wasn't going to back down because of this.   This really hit a nerve; he, a grown man, was being treated like a "gift"!   "It doesn't matter who agrees, I absolutely, positively will not marry you."   "Why? I like you so much. If you showed me a little more care, you'd gradually understand how good I am, and   I promise you'd fall in love with me!"













































She spoke without batting an eye, similar "declarations of love" she had made countless times,
pouring out her emotions just to get him to look at her.
"Anqi, you're nineteen now, can't you be more mature? I'll care about you, but it's just an older brother
's care for his younger sister." He patted her head, hoping she wouldn't remain so stubborn.
"No! I don't want to be your sister!" She slapped away his familial hand.
"Don't be so ungrateful. Don't even think I'll have any feelings for you other than brotherly love!" Her
stubbornness left him with no way out, so he could only constantly remind her of the word "brother and sister," although sometimes he would suddenly have a fit
of madness, feeling that perhaps his reminders were actually meant to warn him…
"You will definitely fall in love with me!" Her clear, bright eyes stared straight at him, a belief she had held onto for twelve years
, one that no one could break!
"Damn it!" He truly hated the way she looked at him like that; it made him feel like a cat had bitten its tongue
, rendering him speechless. He couldn't understand where her confidence came from, yet he couldn't deny that her various crazy actions
were enough to overwhelm his heart, but he would never show it.
"Meng Yao, I really love you."
"Get out!" This kind of confession was familiar to him, as aggressive as ever, causing
cracks to appear in his self-control.
He grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the room without any pity, as if this would prevent her from invading his
heart, preventing those unsettling emotions from seeping into his reason.
"I..." The words she wanted to say were silenced by the merciless door.
At this moment, her mask of strength crumbled, and looking at the bruise around her wrist, she felt a mix of emotions.
She didn't cry out in pain because loving him was far more painful than these physical wounds.
Loving him was as natural as breathing, but his rejection of her love was like taking away her oxygen—how could she
survive? In a corner of
the campus   , there stood a lush sycamore tree. Rumor had it that Cupid lived in seclusion within it   , and nine out of ten couples had successfully started dating there. It had become   the go-to place for anyone with a crush to confess their feelings.
"   Who are you? Why did you call me out?" Angie, who had been chatting with her friends and suddenly "invited" here   , looked suspiciously at the awkward boy in front of her.   "I...I'm from the Chinese Literature Department...My surname is Wu, and my given name is Yaolian..." the boy stammered as he introduced himself.   "Shameless?" She picked at her ear. How could anyone call someone shameless? She looked him up and down, and   sure enough, he was a Chinese literature student, with a scholarly appearance—or to put it bluntly, a bookworm—even his self-introduction   was so overly formal, it was unbearable!   "It's Wu Yaolian..." he muttered, correcting himself. Although this wasn't the first time this had happened,   it was still embarrassing to hear it from the girl he liked   . "Okay, what did you want to see me about?" She was too lazy to waste time with his nonsense.   Wu Yaolian blushed and said sincerely, "Hello, Miss Meng, I'm so sorry to have invited you   here so suddenly, but I thought the scenery here was beautiful, the breeze refreshing..."   "Stop!" she snapped, unable to bear his endless essay. "Get to the point!"   "The point?" His carefully prepared 500-word draft was disrupted by her, and it took him a while to come to his senses.   "Oh, it's just... it's just... Miss Meng, I've admired you for a long time. Would you be so fortunate as to date me and   create a beautiful future together?"   Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but inwardly cry out, "Good heavens! What is this man doing? Just confess, why all   this rambling? So insincere!   " "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you," she said bluntly.   "What?" His eyes widened, and he rushed behind her to look at the towering tree. "How could that be?   That's a sycamore tree!"   She rolled her eyes at him, her usual rudeness evident. She'd heard the rumors at school, but she didn't believe them,   especially seeing his devastated expression. She really thought this man was obsessed and needed to see a psychologist   !   "Hey, are you alright?" She was afraid he was so "vulnerable" that he'd burst into tears on the spot.   "I..." He turned back and gazed at her tenderly. "Miss Meng, perhaps we are not destined to be together in this life, but I hope we   can fulfill this love in the next!" His dramatic expression faltered, and he quickly walked away.   Her lips twitched twice, absolutely certain that she would never let her child study Chinese literature, lest they read too much   classical Chinese and even distort their thinking!   Suddenly, a faint sound came from the bushes to her right. She glanced over and recognized who it was.   "Yanming, stop hiding, I see you!"   "Uh..." Caught red-handed, Qi Yanming awkwardly appeared and strolled over to Anqi. "Didn't expect you to find out,   heh..."   "You think I didn't know you'd been eavesdropping?" She yawned elegantly, sat down on the spot, and   leaned against the trunk of the sycamore tree. "But it doesn't matter, I don't like that kind of guy at all."   "What a waste!" Qi Yanming spat, and sat down as well.   "You like it? I'll give it to you!" Look how generous she is!   "Absolutely not!" He waved his hand in disgust. Being with a guy like Wu Yaolian, even conversation   would be difficult. Just imagining himself holding hands with Wu Yaolian, reciting poetry... ugh! He wanted to catch a rabbit!   "Then why did you call me wasteful!" Qi Yanming was gay, a secret known to very few. He had   delicate features, a slender build, and was very close to An Qi.   "You're wasteful to begin with. Think about it yourself, how many boys have you rejected since I met you?"   Some of them were even handsome men he "liked"!   "Who would count that kind of thing?"














































"You'll get your comeuppance!" Qi Yanming said maliciously, his gaze filled with resentment as he looked at Anqi's delicate face
and perfectly proportioned figure—things he longed for most. Unfortunately, fate was too unfair, allowing
Meng Anqi to possess all that beauty.
Recalling Meng Yao's increasingly coldness lately, Anqi couldn't help but smile bitterly. "My retribution began twelve years ago
."
"Are you really willing to give up the whole forest for one tree? But he's your older brother!"
Qi Yanming knew all about Anqi's infatuation with Meng Yao and felt some sympathy for her situation.
"He's Meng Yao, not my older brother!" Anqi emphasized.
Actually, her heart was conflicted. Because Meng's parents adopted her, she was able to meet Meng Yao. They
became acquainted as siblings, but she always strongly felt that Meng Yao's
avoidance of her like a venomous snake, no matter how devotedly she pursued him, was absolutely related to their "sibling" relationship.
"Anqi, have you ever thought that maybe what you feel for him is just a dream, not love?" Qi Yanming tried
to break Anqi's stubbornness.
"A dream?"
"Like those star-struck fans! It's because the person they like is so unattainable, so desirable
, that they unknowingly become blindly devoted. But it's just a dream!"
She hesitated for a moment, then resolutely shook her head. "Impossible, I truly love him."
If it were a dream, would her heart ache so much? After each of Meng Yao's cruel rejections, her heart
felt as if it had been crushed, but she only revealed her pain when she was alone. She hid her wounds very well;
what Meng Yao and Qi Yanming saw was a facade of strength.
"Why don't you try getting a boyfriend? I refuse to believe they're all worse than your beloved older brother!" Qi Yanming
had never met Meng Yao, but Anqi's "waste of talent" was truly outrageous!
"Stop talking nonsense, no one can surpass Meng Yao's position in my heart!" Her heart was
completely filled with Meng Yao's image, leaving no room to pay attention to anyone else.
Qi Yanming helplessly surrendered. "Yes, yes, Meng Yao is a god, the best man in the world, are you satisfied
now?"
"That's more like it!" Hmph, she wouldn't allow anyone to criticize Meng Yao.
"Hey, why are you like this? I'm just advising you to get a boyfriend, why are you being so fierce?" Being a good friend is really difficult
!
"I..." Suddenly, Anqi's mind turned, and an idea popped into her head. "Hehe! Yanming, we
're such good friends, how could I bear to be mean to you?
" Her smile was so alluring it sent chills down Qi Yanming's spine. "Uh... I have to go!"
Before he could even steady himself, Anqi tugged at his clothes, causing him to fall back to the ground. "Where are you trying to run off to?"
"You... what exactly do you want?"
"I've decided to take your advice, my good friend's advice, and get a boyfriend!"

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