A rebellious, arrogant, and insane bad boy paired with a timid, rebellious little white rabbit, a possessively obsessive lover, a forceful takeover, the 'wife-chasing' hell, an internationa...
Chapter 256 What, you've fallen in love with me?
He originally didn't plan to take this job, but after hearing that Birkin and his good older brother had been getting close recently, he became interested in discussing it.
Whether they make money or not is secondary; what I'm really curious about is their suddenly growing relationship.
How come this good older brother of his, having had enough of the good life, is now trying to find ways to court disaster again?
"And the thing you asked me to inquire about the other day, there's been a result too." Anu glanced at the person opposite him and couldn't help but say another sentence.
Upon hearing this, the extremely handsome face behind the thin wisp of smoke couldn't help but raise its eyes and look at him calmly.
Then they heard a sentence: "It can be confirmed that at that time in Moten, most of the troops that Bian Xi ambushed were supported by Song Cha."
Anu was referring to the time when Yun was shot. When they were investigating the scene, they found some familiar clues.
It does not belong to Wenlai, much less to Bianxi.
Later, they followed this clue to find out what was going on, but the result was unexpected. However, upon closer inspection, it wasn't so unexpected; it seemed like something he could do.
At least in their eyes, Bian Xi and Song Cha were the same kind of people.
The kind of person who would take any opportunity to do something opportunistic.
On that occasion, Bian Xi borrowed troops from Song Cha, although he ultimately failed to resolve the matter of Fu Yungui as promised.
However, when Song Cha later learned that his brother was seriously injured and even in danger of death, he stopped arguing with Angki.
At least I got my revenge.
After all, he knew very well that his younger brother was not someone who could be dealt with so easily.
If he were really that easy to deal with, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths to get rid of him, but after all these years, he hasn't had a single chance.
Upon hearing the result, Fu Yungui smiled with contempt and disdain. He leaned over the table, stubbed out his cigarette, and then leaned back.
Anu glanced at the man, who was leaning lazily against the wall, reaching out his hand to him.
He immediately understood what he meant and then handed him the prepared materials from behind the sofa.
The man opened it, glanced at it casually, and then tossed it onto the sofa.
Sawa, sitting opposite the man, barely listened to their serious conversation; his attention was entirely focused on the man's taut pectoral muscles.
Seeing the engorged state of his muscles, he became even more certain that he had just finished, and couldn't help but frown in surprise.
They went up around 10:30 last night. Even if the two of them started at midnight, it would have been eight hours by now. It shouldn't be that they're only finishing now.
How can someone keep doing this for so long? Are they even human?
Even if you have great stamina, you still need to rest after it's over, right?
But this man not only lasted for such a long time, but he also didn't need to replenish his energy at all; he's practically inhuman.
As Sawa thought this, he couldn't help but worry about the little girl upstairs. Was she alright?
Will it be like the first time, where everyone gets completely confused?
Thinking of this, Sawa's gaze toward the man became even more piercing.
In his eyes, there was amazement, admiration, and even a desire to learn from his experience.
How did you do that?
In short, the look in that man's eyes was incredibly complicated.
Until that cold gaze suddenly swept over him, and he met her eyes for a moment.
Then, the next second, a cold, emotionless voice was heard.
"What, you've fallen in love with me?"
"Watching them so closely?"
The man's tone was contemptuous and disdainful.
Sawa's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked away.
The other three, hearing this seemingly random remark, also looked over.
Then he saw Sawa, who had been silent the whole time, smiling awkwardly at Brother Yun across the sofa.
That sounds absolutely terrifying.
Sawa was terrified.
The man's lips seemed to be curled into a faint smile, which was quite frightening.
He also fell in love with her. If that's really the case, he'd probably run away faster than that little girl.
Besides, what rough old man would rather have a soft, beautiful woman than a man as hard as himself?
What's the difference between touching it and touching a cold piece of iron?
What could have driven him to like a man, even an exceptionally handsome one?
But everyone knows that the man was just joking.
"Brother Yun, I didn't mean to stare at you."
This explanation seems too weak and even unnecessary.
He thought for a moment, then added another sentence.
"I'm just spacing out, spacing out."
Sawa's smile was almost frozen, and he didn't see the man show him a kind look.
"Let's get down to business. Are you spacing out?"
Sawa was taken aback, and immediately blurted out a denial, "No, no..."
He's a classic case of swallowing a bitter pill in silence.
Any excuse could lead her into this man's trap, but she couldn't tell the truth. If he found out she was just speculating about his prowess in bed, he'd probably blow her up and leave her to feed the seagulls to that little girl.
The man glanced at him, his eyes filled with indifference, before turning his gaze back to Anu.
"I'll leave this matter to you."
Anu glanced at the document and then replied, "Okay, Brother Yun."
With that, the man got up and walked forward, preparing to have breakfast.
After exercising for a long time, you really need to replenish your energy.
The other three also got up, and as they passed by Sawa, they all glanced at him in unison, their eyes conveying a profound meaning.
They didn't say a word, but the people on the sofa were instantly put on guard by their gazes.
Sawa immediately stood up and followed, "No, no, what kind of looks are those?"
Upon hearing this, none of the three people in front of him turned around to look at him.
This made the man behind him even more vulnerable.
He took a few steps forward to catch up with them, determined to argue with them endlessly, "No, take your eyes off me immediately, it's an insult to my masculinity." A man's character.
"I'm a normal man, okay?"
"He's a perfectly normal man, the kind of strong man who just got off a girl."
"Don't believe me? Want me to show you my stats from last night?"
"These red marks haven't faded yet."
As he spoke, he didn't care whether they were looking or not, and actually pulled down his clothes a little, revealing the scratches on his chest muscles, which were from when the girl was too excited last night.
Nar, who was closest to him, was so annoyed by his incessant chatter that he quickly walked forward and stood behind Fu Yungui.
They went to seek refuge.
Nighthawk and Anu were left to suffer in silence.