The demon master was beaten up

Bai Nini was satisfied that she had fed Leng Miaomiao. She looked down and was surprised to find that her bowl was already piled with all kinds of food! And without exception, all of this food was picked up by Qin Nuo for her.

At this moment, Leng Qingzhou watched all this silently from the side. His eyes were complicated, as if he was thinking about something. Then, he gently picked up his phone, turned it to silent mode, and carefully raised it to the scene in front of him, pressing the shutter button and taking a photo.

Then, he skillfully opened WeChat, found Mr. Qin's profile picture, and sent the photo he had just taken without hesitation.

After doing all this, Leng Qingzhou continued to eat as if nothing had happened, but his eyes would glance towards Bai Nini and Qin Nuo from time to time, as if he was expecting something to happen.

Qin Haitian stared intently at the screen of his phone, his eyes fixed on the photo. In the picture, his beloved son was gazing at Bai Nini with an extremely cautious attitude, as if the slightest mistake would anger her.

Qin Haitian frowned slightly, his face full of undisguised contempt, and muttered, "What a useless guy!" After that, he waved his arm and casually threw the phone onto the coffee table.

At that moment, Luo Shuya, sitting nearby munching on a watermelon, caught a glimpse of the photo on her phone from the corner of her eye. Suddenly, as if under a spell, she became completely excited, even letting out a shrill, ear-piercing cry: "Oh my! Haitian! Our son has finally gotten it! Look at Xiao Nuo, so infatuated and deeply in love! He's truly a man of great promise!"

Hearing his wife's exaggerated reaction, Qin Haitian couldn't help but feel a headache. He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand and said impatiently: "It's so noisy! Can you be quiet?"

However, Luo Shuya ignored her husband's complaints. She quickly picked up a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into Qin Haitian's mouth without hesitation, scolding him: "If you can't speak, shut up!"

Qin Nuo and Bai Nini slowly walked out of the Leng family's gate. Li Yulan's earnest voice came from behind them: "Nini! We've made a deal! From now on, you will be Miaomiao's tutor. As for the salary, you don't have to worry about it. We will definitely pay you more than other families!"

Bai Nini smiled gently and replied softly, "Sister Li, don't worry! Miaomiao is a very well-behaved and cute child. She and I have a good relationship. I really like her! We will definitely come on time tomorrow night!"

Li Yulan held Bai Nini's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away, and continued to warmly persuade her to stay: "Nini! You must come to our house for dinner! As long as you are with her, little girl Miaomiao will eat a lot!" As she said that, she gently patted the back of Bai Nini's hand, her eyes full of expectation and love.

Bai Nini hurriedly left the Leng family's house, a hint of sadness still lingering in her heart, but she didn't linger for long, heading straight for the Encounter Café. Not long ago, the owner, Liu Dandan, had sent her a message, hoping she could rush over to help as soon as possible.

When Bai Nini entered the cafe, she immediately spotted Liu Dandan standing behind the counter. Liu Dandan's makeup was particularly refined, making her look like a charming little fairy, exuding a unique charm. However, her outfit was a bit too bold and revealing, raising eyebrows.

Bai Nini widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Sister Dandan, are you planning to go out and play? But this dress is too sexy!" Her words revealed her confusion and worry about Bai Nini's dressing style.

Facing Bai Nini's questioning, Liu Dandan's eyes flickered with a hint of rebelliousness. She raised her eyebrows slightly, her lips curled up slightly, and replied with a hint of disdain, "My old man insisted I go on a blind date. I heard he's a gentle, refined man from a scholarly family! Hehe! I don't like such old-fashioned, boring guys! Humph! I'll give him a good scare today!" Then, Liu Dandan let out a crisp laugh, as if she had already foreseen what was about to happen.

Liu Dandan entered the magnificent and mysterious entrance of the Muyun Pavilion private club with trepidation. A well-trained, courteous waiter greeted her with a smile and led her through a quiet, elegant corridor, eventually stopping before an exquisite door. The door, inlaid with ornate decorations and shimmering with a captivating light, seemed to foreshadow a world beyond, filled with endless surprises and possibilities.

As the waiter gently pushed open the door, Liu Dandan entered the room known as the "Lotus Hall." Her gaze was immediately drawn to a figure—a young man with a cold face, quietly seated in a soft, comfortable chair. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his back straight, exuding an innate dignity and nobility. His lustrous black hair was neatly combed, without a trace of disorder, like a meticulously crafted work of art.

Liu Dandan's gaze shifted involuntarily to the man's bony hands. They were slender and powerful, each finger as flawlessly crafted as if meticulously carved, exuding a unique charm. His nails were manicured, rounded and smooth, with a faint white-pink sheen, as translucent as pearls, captivating him.

At that moment, Liu Dandan's heart trembled, and an indescribable feeling surged through her. The pair of incredibly beautiful hands before her seemed to possess some kind of magic, captivating her gaze and making her unable to extricate herself. She had never imagined that a simple pair of hands could so easily touch the softest corners of her heart. The feeling was both unfamiliar and intoxicating.

She slowly raised her head, her gaze landing on the man's face. Suddenly, her heart sank, as if struck by a heavy hammer. Oh my god, how could this be? This man, with such a stern and serious expression, was gifted with such captivating peach blossom eyes! These eyes, like deep pools of water, sparkled like stars. Even a casual glance at the puppy revealed a captivating tenderness.

Look at his face, as cold as frost and snow, contrasting with his charming peach blossom eyes, and his slightly upturned lips with a faint smile, it is like a beautiful and carefully painted painting.

Every line, every detail, perfectly captured her inner pursuit of the ultimate beauty. At that moment, she felt as if she were in a magnificent dream, completely immersed in this enchanting scene, unable to extricate herself.