Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. Without much consideration, she casually called out to him. âHow do you know? Have you tried using it?â
She then realized what she had just said. God, how could she be talking about this with him!
It was too embarrassing. She quickly tried to escape.
But Yin Shaojie trapped her in his arms, his lips touching her ear. His deep voice was sexy and suggestive as he said, âDidnât you touch it before? You should know howâ¦â
âYin Shaojie!â Mu Xiaoxiaoâs cheeks flushed as she glared at him and shouted, raising her voice to drown his out so that she wouldnât hear the dirty things that he was going to say.
âItâs nothing to be shy about.â Yin Shaojie raised his eyebrows suggestively. âWhy donât we try one?â
âYou wish!â Mu Xiaoxiaoâs face turned red as though it were going to start bleeding. She picked up the pillow nearby and smothered his face to keep him from talking.
She pushed him away and ran out.
The whole room was filled with such a sizzling, suggestive atmosphere that her heart could hardly take it anymore.
Yin Shaojie was slow and couldnât catch her as he saw her run away.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He chuckled, holding the pillow in his hand.
He lowered his head and sniffed the pillow.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and a glint of seriousness came over him.
He wouldnât let anyone ruin their beautiful time together.
Even if⦠it was Ah Ze, their childhood friend.
â¦
In the study.
Half of the lights were lit and the room was quite dim.
Yin Shaojie sat behind the computer, his handsome face expressionless. His eyes stared at the computer screen.
Half an hour had passed, but he hadnât been able to find anything.
There was no information online about Jun Zeye, not even a word.
What was the meaning of this?
What did this imply?
Yin Shaojie leaned back against the chair, staring out the window into the night sky as he thought about Ning Ruyan whom Song Shijun had mentioned.
Son of the governor. Ning Ruyan.
Now that he thought about it, Ning Ruyan had not been in City A for a long time. He heard that Ning Ruyan had studied in the capital ever since he was young and only returned to City A occasionally. Thus, many powerful people couldnât get themselves acquainted with him even if they wanted to.
Yin Shaojie pondered for some time, thinking about whether he should start his investigation from Ning Ruyan instead?
He picked up his cell phone and called Song Shijun.
Song Shijun quickly answered the call.
Upon hearing that Yin Shaojie wanted to get information on Ning Ruyan, Song Shijun joked, âI knew you would come to ask me about this. You seem to care a lot about this guy. Is he a threat to you? You donât have to be that nervous. Even if he saved Xiaoxiao, your relationship with Xiaoxiao is so deep and strong that he wonât be a threat to you.â
Yin Shaojie pinched his eyebrows. Hearing that last sentence, he looked down.
Was he really not a threat?
If his suspicions were wrong, then this statement would be valid.
But if his suspicions were rightâ¦
Yin Shaojie didnât let himself continue to dwell on it.
âJust tell me about Ning Ruyan. Wasnât he at the capital? Why would he suddenly come back to City A? And tell me about how he was doing at the capital.â