Chapter 183: Do You Play Basketball?

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Translator: Flying Lines

How could there be anyone on the whole planet with such horrible taste?

In that sense, the Hairy Bear was unique.

Chen An spared his eyes more torture by covering them, turned away from the extravagant fireworks exploding in the sky, as well as the awful cartoon reflected on the building across, and went back into the living room.

The gloom that had been in the air was totally dissipated by Ivanov’s flamboyant appearance. Chen An had not decided whether he wanted to laugh or punch him.

“Hey! Baby. Long time no see. You must be missing me so much.”

As soon as he stepped in, the sudden voice gave Chen An a fright. A blonde man dressed in white, with a bouquet of red roses in hand, appeared from nowhere. He danced the same ridiculous dance like the bear in the cartoon, and started singing in Russian.

“Oh, oh, oh, my sweetheart! Oh, oh, oh, my little fox!”

“The handsome and debonair polar bear, fell deeply in love with a cunning old fox. With courage they broke the shackles of race, and with each other gladly embraced…”

Ivanov, who was endowed with the grace of nobility like that of a Russian Tsar, sang with enthusiasm this absurd song. And combined with the weird dance, it made Chen An laugh out.

“Who let this nutcase in?” Chen An grabbed a cushion from the couch and threw it at him. He was surprised that Lu Feng and Chen Yang allowed this mad bear to come inside.

Chen Yang indicated an open window, with resignation. They certainly did not open the door for Ivanov; he took the liberty to creep in.

Chen Yang didn’t want to say what he and Lu Feng felt when they saw this nutter creeping in through the window. If they hadn’t seen his face, they would have kicked him into the air the moment they caught sight of him.

“Do you like it, love?” Ivanov trotted towards Chen An, still humming the tune. Then turning towards Chen Yang and Lu Feng, who stood with a stern look, he waved and said, “boys, bed time. Leave us grownups be.”

“You want me to call security?” Chen Yang asked Chen An without looking at Ivanov.

“I can handle him.”

Chen An strode to Ivanov, snatched the roses and threw them on the floor. Then he grasped Ivanov’s collar and dragged him upstairs.

“Whoa, darling, your enthusiasm amazes me! Er…but could you slow down a bit, please? I might trip myself!” Ivanov stumbled after him.

“Our substitute.” Lu Feng said as he watched Chen An and Ivanov go.

“Not any more, under current circumstances.” Chen Yang sighed and slumped onto the couch. “Ivanov will be our fourth player.”

This game had become more than just a game for Chen An. Everyone on the team must be a person that he could trust.

If his goal was simply to win the game, Chen An wouldn’t have to play.

But now given the circumstances, there were not really that many people who met his conditions. Though Chen Yang hated to admit it, Ivanov was someone Chen An trusted.

“Such a welcome you have given me, baby. It’s overwhelming.”

The moment they were inside the bedroom door, Ivanov opened his arms and tried to hug Chen An, who in turn gave him a kick.

“Reserve it for your beauties in bikinis!”

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