Day n of not wanting to be a kept man's canary

"Then I'll reluctantly eat the noodles first!" Leng Tingye opened his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the woman's face with an ambiguous look.

Feeding her wasn't enough; Leng Tingye pulled the woman onto his lap, saying it was for the convenience of feeding her.

There were just some extra side dishes at the end.

Looking at the noodles in her hand from outside the door, Zhou Shuang suddenly lost her appetite and thought to herself, "As expected, Ye Ye knows how to eat."

It was just a bowl of noodles, and it took them a long time to finish eating it, all of them hesitant and awkward.

Perhaps the room's air conditioning was set too high, because Mu Yanxin felt increasingly hot and even started sweating.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on the woman's flushed face, he joked, "Did you get too hot from eating?"

"It's all your fault!" Mu Yanxin lightly punched his chest. "Your clothes are all stuck to your body."

If it weren't for the man causing trouble, how could she have ended up like this?

Leng Tingye was unusually easy to talk to, and his expression wasn't cold. When he was in a good mood, it seemed like he could overlook anything, just like now, he was indulging her little temper.

"Then I'll wash you!"

As he spoke, he picked up Mu Yanxin and headed towards the inner room.

It's called the president's lounge, but inside is a large suite with a strong sense of home, suggesting it's where Leng Tingye often stays.

As they approached the bathroom door, Zhou Shuang suddenly burst in, her face filled with panic.

Just a second before, he received a call saying that someone with a gun had broken into the floor below, causing a disturbance.

"Are you in such a hurry to be reborn?" Leng Tingye gave him a cold look.

Too nervous, Zhou Shuang took a while to speak, "Brother, someone has broken in with a gun, and there's a riot downstairs!"

Leng Tingye's expression remained unchanged as he cursed under his breath, "Were you born the first time you were born?"

He turned and went into the bathroom.

Zhou Shuang was so anxious that he stomped his feet. He was in such a critical situation that he was still busy chasing women. He had lost his mind!

Leng Tingye put the woman down, but as he turned around, she grabbed him, her face full of fear, "Master Ye!"

Leng Tingye was amused by her cowardly appearance. "Wait for me after you've washed up!"

Downstairs, when Leng Tingye and Zhou Shuang arrived, the guests were so frightened that some ran away, some cried, and some even squatted under the table.

Wu Bai grabbed a masked man and walked over, kicking him in the back of the knee. "Kneel down!"

The masked man was forced to kneel on the ground, struggling, "Why are you arresting me?"

"We were having a great time, why did you drag me here?"

"So noisy!" Zhou Shuang frowned, picked at her ear, took out some tape from her pocket, skillfully sealed his mouth shut, and slapped him on the head. "Scream, why aren't you yelling anymore?"

Wu Bai recounted the whole story: "It was this man who forced his way in with a gun! He caused a riot!"

The man on the ground wanted to say something, but his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't speak.

"Who on earth has the guts to do this?" Zhou Shuang ripped off the man's hood.

The moment he saw Leng Tingye, he was momentarily taken aback, as if he had seen someone he didn't know, and quickly lowered his head.

Leng Tingye noticed and immediately turned back.

On the top floor, Mu Yanxin had just finished washing up and hadn't even had time to get dressed when she heard a knock on the door.

Thinking to himself, Leng Tingye handles things quite quickly.

She quickly put on her clothes, only to realize something was wrong. If it were Leng Tingye, he wouldn't have knocked on the door. Or was it Zhou Shuang?

Zhou Shuang just said that someone broke in with a gun downstairs, could it be...?

Mu Yanxin was cautious and did not open the door immediately. Instead, she went behind the door and looked through the peephole.

Outside the door was a girl, looking flustered and constantly glancing in another direction, as if someone was about to catch up.

His eyes were full of pleading.

Mu Yanxin opened the door a crack. The girl looked panicked and her voice trembled, "Sister, someone is chasing me with a gun. Can you let me in to hide?"

The girl, without makeup, looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, giving off an honest impression.

"Come in!" Mu Yanxin opened the door, and after the girl came in, she closed the door again.

"Sister, I'm scared, can you lock the door?"

"it is good!"

"Thank you, sister!" the girl said, looking around as if searching for something.

"It's alright!" Mu Yanxin turned around to pour the girl a glass of water and handed it to her. "Drink some water to calm your nerves!"

The girl took the water, a barely perceptible glint of malice flashing in her eyes. "Thank you!"

At that moment, the knocking sounded again. The girl looked helplessly at Mu Yanxin and shook her head, signaling her not to reveal her identity.

Mu Yanxin nodded, peeked through the peephole, relaxed, turned around and mouthed to the girl, "Waitress," signaling her to hide behind the door.

The girl did as instructed.

Mu Yanxin opened the door, and Leng Tingye stood outside, his eyes filled with vigilance.

Mu Yanxin winked at the door and complained, "What kind of service is this? Why is it taking so long to bring up the red wine I ordered?"

Did they mistake him for a waiter?

Leng Tingye remained silent in response.

Mu Yanxin continued to feign, "Why are you unhappy even after I said a few words to you?"

"let's go!"

After saying that, he turned around, closed the door, and said to the girl behind the door, "Come out! He's gone!"

The fear on the girl's face disappeared. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was paying attention, she bent down and put her hand on her inner thigh to reach for the gun. Before she could even get the gun out, someone pressed a gun against the back of her head.

"Don't move! If you move again, your head will explode!" The voice was terrifyingly deep.

Mu Yanxin gave the man an admiring smile.

The woman was now truly panicked, her face filled with disbelief. Hadn't the person left? How could someone else be coming in?

She thought she was very good at pretending.

At this moment, Zhou Shuang and Wu Bai arrived with a man, wanting to see that their accomplices had all been caught.

Seeing that her accomplices had all been caught, she was puzzled by one thing—that was where she had revealed her true colors. She asked, unwilling to accept it, "How did you determine that I wasn't a good person?"

Since we've already caught her, it might be okay to let her know.

"I knew it the moment you walked in!"

"But I didn't do anything!"

"No, you did it, you acted very well, but you overlooked one thing, which is that when a person is in a state of extreme fear, all they want to do is hide, and you, from the moment you walked in, were looking around."

She knew that feeling of fear better than anyone else.

The woman was completely convinced after hearing this.

"Take him to the basement!" Leng Tingye's eyes flashed with undisguised bloodlust, his tone chillingly cold!

He has always been cruel to those who touch his wounds.

After Zhou Shuang and Wu Bai took the person away, the door was closed again.

Leng Tingye sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, sizing her up.

Mu Yanxin suddenly felt that he was even more terrifying than that female bandit, and forced a smile.

"Quite clever!"

Was he praising her? But his expression just now was really scary.

"Thank you for the compliment, Second Master!" he said, but his feet moved backward.

She had just spoken to him in a tone that sounded like she was scolding a waiter; if he were to hold a grudge, she would be in serious trouble.

"What are you hiding for? Come here!"