âMiss Yu, 100 points!â The voice that reported the results was trembling. It was obvious how shocked this person was.
âThat canât be real, right?!â
The onlookers were also in disbelief.
Yan Jinyu glanced at the target not far away and smiled at Yin Jiujin. âI lost. Indeed, I havenât touched a gun for too long. Iâm rusty.â
âW-why did you lose? Miss Yu, donât you have the same results as Master Nine?â Cheng Lin was a little uneasy, even though he had long known Yan Jinyuâs identity.
Liu Ying looked at Cheng Lin and then at Yan Jinyu, âSo, Miss Yuâs results are really 100 points? Did I hear correctly?â
âYouâve heard correctly,â Cheng Lin said.
She looked at Yan Jinyu, âHowever, itâs clearly the same result. Why would you say that youâve lost, Miss Yu?â
âYouâll know when you get closer,â Yan Jinyu said with a smile.
The person who reported the results walked closer to take a look and then compared them.
Yin Jiujinâs every shot hit the bullseye. There was only one bullet hole.
Although Yan Jinyu only had one bullet hole, one of her shots was slightly off. Although it wasnât obvious, one could still tell if they looked closely.
âOne of Miss Yuâs bullets is slightly different from the other bullets.â
The person who reported the results did not measure the exact difference.
It wasnât a formal competition and Master Nine didnât say anything, so he naturally didnât dare to measure it himself.
One had to know that Miss Yu was their future mistress.
However, this description was enough to shock everyone.
It wasnât just 100 points. Almost all the bullets hit the same hole.
This was even when the gun wasnât suitable for her and she didnât aim carefully. She just raised her hand and shot continuously!
What did that mean?
It meant that other than Master Nine, everyone elseâs marksmanship was inferior to Miss Yuâs here!
Indeed, many people here could hit 100 points out of 10 bullets, but that was only when they were seriously aiming. They were not at such a high level as Master Nine and Miss Yu, who could hit the bullseye so easily.
Now, they were convinced by Yan Jinyu.
Yin Jiujin looked at her and chuckled. âIf you exchange it for a gun that you like, you might not have lost.â
âShould we change to another gun and compete again?â
Yan Jinyu hurriedly shook her head. âNo, Iâm indeed inferior to you in marksmanship.â
âThen letâs compare the rest? Otherwise, youâll have to carry me back.â After saying that, Yin Jiujin couldnât help but smile.
However, Yan Jinyu looked excited. âNo, I want to carry you back.â
ââ¦â The others.
Imagine Miss Yu carrying Master Nineâ¦
They all shuddered.
They couldnât imagine that at all.
ââ¦â Yin Jiujin. His emotions were complicated.
Yin Jiujin walked towards Yan Jinyu and pinched her face. âHow can I let you carry me? Itâs a draw.â
However, Yan Jinyu grabbed his hand and hugged his arm. âNo, I admit defeat. Iâm not a sore loser.â
âI admit defeat.â
âNo, weâve already competed. You only admitted defeat after the results are out. Are you looking down on me?â
ââ¦â Yin Jiujin.
âThatâs why I said weâll compete again and let you win.â
âNo, weâll decide the winner in one round. A loss is a loss. Letâs go, Brother Nine. Iâll carry you back.â
Yin Jiujin raised his other hand and flicked her forehead. He said dotingly, âYouâre actually a pervert, right?â
Yan Jinyu rolled her eyes. âNo, Iâm not a pervert.â
âBrother Nine, look at you. You wonât let the loser fulfill the bet. Your behaviour is very bad!â
Yin Jiujin: ââ¦That was not how one described bad behavior.
She shook his arm. âI donât care, I donât care. Anyway, Brother Nine agreed to the bet.â
âDo you really want to carry me that much?â
Yan Jinyu glared at him with her round eyes. âLook at what Brother Nine is saying. How can you say that I just want to piggyback you? Iâm clearly willing to lose and fulfill my bet.â
Other than when Yin Jiujin was young, she must be the first person to carry him.
Even if someone had carried him when he was injured on a mission, the person carrying him was definitely not a woman.
He was the one carrying her every time. She had to find a chance to regain the dignity of the number one killer.
Piggybacking Yin Jiujin backâ¦
No, she had to hold back her laughter.
Who was Yin Jiujin? How could he not see the smugness in her eyes? He pinched her face. âLittle Yuâer, did you lose on purpose?â
Yan Jinyu glared at him and said seriously, âBrother Nine, what are you saying! I was very serious during the competition. Wasnât deliberately losing to you equal to going easy on you? Thatâs disrespecting you as an opponent!â
âAlright, whatever you say.â
âDonât interrupt me! I havenât asked you yet. What the hell is Little Yuâer?â
Yin Jiujin caressed her face and lowered his eyes to look at her. His eyes were filled with gentleness. âItâs not a joke. Itâs a new nickname I came up with for you.â
After saying that, he chuckled softly.
ââ¦â Yan Jinyu. What kind of nickname was that!
She glared at him, âLittle Yuâer doesnât sound nice. Canât you call me that like before?â
âNo, someone else has already used that.â
ââ¦â Yan Jinyu. This jealous man.
He even had to be calculative about a form of address.
âThen you can call me Beauty Yu.â
âSomeone else did too.â
âThen, you call me Beauty?â
ââ¦â Yin Jiujin looked at her with a complicated gaze.
She was really narcissistic.
Yin Jiujinâs eyes flickered, and his lips curled up slyly. âThen, why donât I call you baby?â
Yan Jinyu shuddered violently. âLittle Yuâer will be Little Yuâer!â It was better than âbabyâ!
How could she face being called âbabyâ all day long?
Although âLittle Yuâerâ also violated her dignity as the number one killer.
No, she had to regain her composure. âLetâs go, Brother Nine. Iâll carry you back!â
Master Nine would lose face if she carried him back in public!
Of course, Yan Jinyu was only thinking about it. How could she let Yin Jiujin lose face in front of his subordinates?
There were trees on both sides of the corridor, so no one could see them when they walked in.
As long as she felt that she had regained her dignity!
Yin Jiujin chuckled. âAlright, Iâll listen to Little Yuâer.â He let her pull him along.
The two of them were walking on the stone steps now.
ââ¦â The others.
Hence, not only did Master Nine shock them by bringing Miss Yu over, but he also had to force them to watch them show off their love?
Also, was Master Nine swapped with someone else?
Was this gentle and doting person in front of them really their cold and indifferent Master Nine?
Everyone was stunned.
Cheng Lin, who was used to it, was the first to come back to his senses. He coughed dryly. âGet busy with your own things!â
Jiang Hao and Liu Ying recovered from their shock.
Cheng Lin looked at the two of them like he was experienced. âGet used to it.â
âAs long as we who work under Master Nine know that Master Nine values Miss Yu very much, itâs enough.â
The two of them glanced at him.
They could tell without him saying anything.
Liu Ying said, âMaster Nine and Miss Yu came to the Mount West Villa. Thereâs no one there to take care of them. Iâll bring a few people back.â Liu Ying was the manager of the Mount West Villa. The women who trained here together were maids in the Mount West Villa.
âIâm going to the company too,â Jiang Hao said.
Cheng Lin said, âMe too.â
Hence, the three of them, together with the three women Liu Ying had called, made a total of six and walked back.
However, as soon as they walked up the stone steps and saw the scene on the corridor covered by the shadows of the trees, they froze on the spot.
So, why were they in such a hurry to follow them as third wheels when they knew that Master Nine and Miss Yu had just left not long ago?
On the other side, Yan Jinyu walked in front. She stopped and stretched out her hands. âBrother Nine, come up. Iâll carry you.â
Yin Jiujin stopped in his tracks and smiled as he looked at her back.
Sensing no movement, Yan Jinyu turned back and urged, âHurry up! Brother Nine, do you want me to be a sore loser?â
âTurn your face away,â Yin Jiujin said.
âBrother Nine is still shy! Donât worry, donât worry. I wonât look at you.â After saying that, she turned her face back.
ââ¦â The âshyâ Yin Jiujin.
He wondered what she had been thinking about all day.
âBrother Nine, hurry up.â
Yin Jiujin chuckled and slowly walked over. However, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her from behind.
He wrapped her in his arms.
âBrotherâ¦â
As soon as she spoke, Yin Jiujin held her waist and turned her around to face him. He lowered his head and kissed her.
He had wanted to hug and kiss her tightly ever since he came out of Mei Feng Bar.
Yan Jinyu knew that he wanted to deny the bet, so she wasnât that obedient and kept struggling. However, the more she struggled, the tighter he hugged her and the harder he kissed her.
In the end, Yan Jinyu couldnât take it anymore and softened. She grabbed the corner of his shirt and let him.
The kiss was very long.
From the beginningâs intensiveness to the gentleness at the end.
Anyway, when it ended, Yan Jinyuâs legs felt a little weak.
If she hadnât grabbed Yin Jiujinâs collar, she probably wouldnât have been able to stand steadily.
Yin Jiujin hugged her waist tightly and chuckled.
Yan Jinyu glared at him angrily.
It was all his fault. He actually had the cheek to mock her!
However, she did not know how agitated he was when she glared at him with her rosy expression.
He tried his best to hold it in.
âHave you stabilized yourself?â
His voice was low and hoarse.
Yan Jinyu, who had stabilized herself, almost went limp again. She glared at him again, âYes!â
âIâll let go if you are steady.â
Yan Jinyu snorted and ignored him.
Yin Jiujin chuckled and let go of her. Then, he squatted down in front of her and turned to look at her. âCome up. Iâll carry you.â
âBrother Nine, youâre cheating!â
Yin Jiujinâs beautiful eyes were filled with smiles. âHow can this be considered cheating? Itâs because I want to pamper you.â
âCome up, Little Yuâer.â
Yan Jinyu ignored him.
âCome on up, baby.â
The next second, Yan Jinyu jumped onto his back. âBrother Nine, donât call me with such a disgusting term again. Really, Iâm covered in goosebumps!â
âIâll let you carry me!â
âHmph! You shameless dog!â
ââ¦â Yin Jiujin the shameless dog. Only this young lady dared to say that about him.
Forget it. He had spoiled her so he would just endure it.
Yin Jiujin weighed her up. âWhy are you so light?â
Yan Jinyu stared at the side of his face faintly, âBrother Nine, are you being sarcastic? Iâm wearing so much, but you actually said that Iâm light. Are you implying that Iâm heavy?â
Yin Jiujin turned to look at her and chuckled. âWhat are you trying to interpret? Youâre simply too light. Youâre not heavy at all. Eat more in the future.â
âI canât gain weight.â Yan Jinyu was a little smug.
âIâm a beauty with looks and figure.â
âYes, yes, Beauty.â
***
Only when Yin Jiujin carried Yan Jinyu away and couldnât be seen anymore did the few people standing at the same spot dare to move.
They had actually seen such a scene.
Although they were shocked, they felt that it was very sweet!
Master Nine really doted on Miss Yu extraordinarily. It was not an exaggeration to say that he allowed Miss Yu to behave âatrociouslyâ.
In the future, they wouldnât dare to slight Miss Yu.
Only Cheng Lin, who had âseen the worldâ, looked at them with disdain.
They were ruffled so easily?
They didnât see how clingy Master Nine and Miss Yu were in North City. Master Nine wished he could attach Miss Yu around his waist at any time.
***
There were not many people at the ladiesâ tea party in the capital, but the place they chose was high-end and elegant.
The receptionist didnât know Qin Bailu, but she knew Min Sisi, who often followed Min Qinglan here.
âHello, Miss Min!â The receptionist greeted her politely with a fawning smile.
Min Sisi crossed her arms and smiled gently. âHello.â
âMiss Min, are you here to attend the ladiesâ tea party?â
âThatâs right, but I came here with a friend.â As she spoke, she looked at Qin Bailu, who had an ugly expression. âThis is the Second Missy of the Qin Family.â
âMrs. Qin organized the tea party.â
The receptionist hurriedly greeted respectfully, âSo itâs Second Miss Qin. Sorry, I didnât recognize you due to my poor eyesight.â
He called a waiter over, âBring the two ladies over.â
Usually, the service staff wouldnât allow anyone to enter such a tea party without an invitation, even if it was Min Sisi whom they knew.
However, there was also Qin Bailu, the biological daughter of the tea partyâs host, Bai Shuangshuang.
âMisses, this way please.â
They walked through the hall and around a few roundabout corridors before reaching their destination.
The environment here was indeed elegant.
âThis is it.â
After speaking, the waiter knocked on the door and pushed it open. âMrs. Qin, Second Miss Qin and Eldest Miss Min are here.â