Wild Sweet Temptation

Yue Qiyi handed the envelope to the waiter and asked him to open it in front of the two of them. This way, if the envelope was poisonous and rushed out as soon as it was opened, they would not be the first to suffer.

Ji Fanxing didn't have much opinion on this, but she felt that this kind of unreasonable rigor was too distracting.

"Open it." She replied softly. The waiter tore open the wrapping paper neatly, took out a small stack of photos from it, and disinfected them considerately, then placed them in front of the two one by one.

Ji Fanxing saw two people in the photo. One was the person beside her whom she thought about day and night and doted on her endlessly. The other one looked familiar as if she had seen him somewhere.

Su Muchen was wearing sunglasses and his hair was not tied up. He had cut it quite short a while ago and it now just reached his neck. It was hard to mistake his bold and stylish curly hair, the high-spirited look in his every move, and the unruly and slightly naughty look on his face.

The two went to a restaurant together and sat side by side on the ferry. They behaved very intimately in every photo, and it was hard not to think of something wrong.

"Don't look at it. I think someone is just making up stories." Yue Qiyi took the photo away and stopped her from looking at it. Ji Fanxing shook her head, "I don't take it seriously."

"Your eyes are red." Yue Qiyi didn't joke. Ji Fanxing's eyes were indeed hot at the moment, but she herself didn't realize it. She patted her face and thought that if she explained that she didn't care or didn't believe him, Yue Qiyi would definitely be suspicious. So she simply let the tears slide down from the corners of her eyes.

The value of this play lies in its truthfulness.

Yue Qiyi was stunned for a few seconds when he saw her suddenly like this, and began to wipe her tears.

"This situation is to be expected. I heard from people in the circle that many families have tried to send candidates for marriage or flattery, but they either died, became disabled, or disappeared. The people who came back were more or less mentally unstable. It is said that they like to play perverted mouths. I'm glad you're not hurt."

In Yue Qiyi's opinion, no one can be a harbor for this prodigal son to dock. His desire and ambition for power are endless, and he even wants to swallow up the Fu family...

Is his public persona so terrible? If Zizi treated her like that every day, she would have died long ago. Why would so many women still flock to him?

Zizi is just a little more talkative with her in bed and likes to play with her in various ways, but he is not a pervert. And his possessiveness is so strong that he will not allow her to "disappear".

She began to brainstorm, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly realized why she liked playing with Lao Yue.

She became famous when she was studying at Peking University and Tsinghua University. A lot of people liked her. Because of her figure, many men directly looked at her.

Lao Yue is different. It seems that apart from academic studies, he has no other needs and is not interested in love affairs. She feels that although Lao Yue sometimes speaks harshly, he is very pure and has clear eyes, so she likes to be with him.

Now she suddenly... felt awkward. When you like someone, you want to possess them. But although Yue Qiyi had that kind of feeling for her, he never thought of possessing her, nor did he have any sexual desire...

The more she thought about it, the weirder it seemed. Could he really be a system? It seemed that Zi Zi didn't care about anything about her anymore.

Ji Fanxing lowered her eyes and bit her lip, hesitating for a moment before suddenly grabbing Yue Qiyi's hand. "Let's go, Old Yue, when are we leaving for the base?"

She had a feeling that the answer she wanted must be there.

Including Fu Jia's words that she is Yue Qiqi's last humanity, now we can be sure that she is Yue Qiqi's weakness, so we must make good use of her.

Yue Qi stared at her for a while and did not rush to answer her question. Instead, he continued to mention what happened a while ago to observe Ji Fanxing's reaction.

"Su Muchen may be in danger. I understand that he is still in danger."

Hearing this, Ji Fanxing sneered disdainfully. "Oh, who cares about him?"

Yue Qiyi confirmed again and again that her ease and comfort were not fake.

"Why should I care about him? I hate everyone in the world who betrayed me equally."

That includes you, Lao Yue.

Where she couldn't see, Yue Qiyi curled his lips with satisfaction, and told her that they needed to make preparations over there, as there had been a typhoon in the past few days, and he would notify her immediately when they could go.

Everything went surprisingly smoothly. Ji Fanxing even felt that something was wrong. She held the private communicator on her chest nervously.

The fact that Yue Qiyi could be so happy showed that everything was under his control. Ji Fanxing believed that she must be in his "test".

Yue Qiyi was playing with a fountain pen with a star pattern on it. He picked up the phone and said coldly, "The person has been sent to you."

"Didn't we confirm whether Fu Yucheng was dead or not last time?"

"If the entire Fu family has that kind of reputation, it doesn't matter whether Fu Yucheng is dead or not. When the Fu family falls, your Bo family can bring up the Zheng family with the Nie family, and then Shencheng will be yours."

After hanging up the phone, Yue Qi deleted the number, crossed out the labels of the Fu family and the Zheng family, and stopped the pen tip on the Su family.

Su family...

He narrowed his eyes and drew a circle.

"Xixi! Chief Bo brought people to raid your house!"

"This son of a bitch!" Lu Jinhuan, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed eating barbecue, cursed loudly. She immediately packed up and prepared to go back to Shencheng to find out what happened. Su Muchen lit a cigarette and motioned for Gu Qingxuan to continue.

"This time there is a search warrant in order to thoroughly investigate the Fu family. Now Fu Yucheng has been captured and revealed to have been colluding with foreign terrorist forces!"

Lu Jinhuan recalled. "How could there be prisoners? No one was captured alive at that time."

"The battle over there isn't over yet. They were just captured."

"Oh." Su Muchen leaned on the pillow, not afraid at all, and curled his lips with interest. "Go, Xixi, don't worry, it seems they are jumping up and down. I have to go find my precious wife too."

Lu Jinhuan nodded. "I guess he feels that he is fully confident that he can kill us. Maybe it's time to end it all."

Jimo Ruoxi on the ground raised her head with resentment. "Oh, you think too much. It's still uncertain who will have the last laugh!"

The typhoon moved from England to Shanghai, and the hard billboards were broken into pieces like shortbread, with their dangerously sharp edges blowing freely in the wind on the streets. No one dared to go out, and the scene was deserted.

Lu Jinhuan's house was lively and crowded with people. She sat elegantly in the living room sipping black tea.

Chief Bo sat opposite her, looking as steady as a mountain.

Seeing that the little girl opposite didn't take him seriously, he cleared his throat from low to high notes no less than seven times, and Lu Jinhuan finally gave him a straight look.

"Commander Bo, coughing in the elderly is always bad, most of the time it's lung heat, you can go to the Little Sunflower Mom class to have a look."

Every word he said stepped on Chief Bo's minefield. He knocked his hat on the table a little unhappily, and Lu Jinhua immediately covered his eyes with his hands.

"What's going on? Who turned on the light again?!"