Chapter 198: Teased by Fu Yanjing

Chapter 198: Teased by Fu Yanjing

A deep, cold laugh suddenly rang out from behind.

Wang Pei turned around at the sound and saw that aloof and handsome face.

Those cold, indifferent eyes glanced at him with a sinister look.

Wang Pei broke out in a cold sweat instantly, nodded respectfully, and explained, "Mr. Fu, my subordinates were ignorant and almost ruined the relationship between Reporter Wen and Assistant Dong. Please forgive them and don't take it to heart."

He glanced behind Fu Yanjing, and seeing no one else around, confirmed that Dong Qi hadn't followed, and then said:

"I would also like to take this opportunity to apologize to Assistant Dong."

Wang Pei was drenched in cold sweat.

Kong Shenlin also recovered from the shock of "Holy crap! Wen Jinye and Assistant Dong are having an affair."

He quickly composed himself and replied respectfully, "Yes, yes, they didn't mention it to me today. I really didn't know."

Their heartfelt reflections and apologies successfully made Fu Yanjing smile.

I laughed in exasperation.

He said with a forced smile, "Do you think you're very attentive?"

Wang Pei's heart pounded, and he raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from his forehead: "Is...is it alright?"

Fu Yanjing: "Go see an ophthalmologist."

Wang Pei was taken aback by this sudden concern: "Huh? My eyesight is 5.0."

Fu Yanjing: ...

This is not a problem that can be solved by ophthalmologists; you need to see a neurosurgeon.

Even a capitalist like him could be framed.

On his journey to win back his wife, anyone can become a stumbling block for him.

Just then, Dong Qi came out of the next private room.

He calmly wanted to report something to Fu Yanjing.

"boss--"

The words had barely left his mouth when Fu Yanjing raised his hand to stop him.

His cool, detached gaze carried a dangerous undertone. "You'd better keep quiet right now."

Dong Qi: ? ? ?

Kong Shenlin and Wang Pei both looked bewildered, unsure of the big boss's temperament. They could only stand awkwardly to the side, watching the two figures leave.

*

The drinking party ended at 10 p.m.

Outside the hotel, in the parking area, everyone watched as Director Wang and Section Chief Lin got into their car and left, and then they parted ways in twos and threes.

A cool night breeze blew against her skin as Wen Jin stood at the doorway, seeing off many of her seniors.

When she was about to hail a taxi, she realized she had left her bag in the private room.

Wen Jin also hurriedly ran back to get it.

When I walked out of the hotel again, the taxi I had called earlier had already arrived at the hotel parking lot.

But when Wen Jin walked over, she found a low-key and ordinary black sedan quietly parked next to the taxi with its lights on.

What's unusual is the person standing next to the car.

The well-tailored black suit accentuated his tall and slender figure, giving him an air of nobility.

Fu Yanjing leaned lazily against the car window, his slender fingers casually fiddling with the metal lighter.

The hotel's magnificent facade shone brightly on his face, making his bone structure appear even more defined.

Wen Jin paused for a moment.

The light enveloped him, creating a dividing line between light and shadow.

The darkness behind him couldn't conceal his burning gaze, which was now staring directly and nakedly at Wen Jinye's face.

It was as if he was here only for her.

Inside the hotel, people were still coming out one after another after their drinking parties ended.

These people may not recognize Wen Jinye, but they are very likely to recognize Fu Yanjing.

Wen Jin also avoided his gaze, deliberately not looking at him.

He walked straight to the taxi that was still running.

Through the half-open window, Wen Jin had just finished telling the driver the last four digits of her phone number when she was pulled out by a strong force.

Her slender figure staggered twice, and she crashed into an embrace filled with a faint sandalwood scent.

The man wrapped one arm around Wen Jinye's waist from behind, his burning breath pressed against her thin back, while his other hand reached forward and stuffed more than a dozen bright red bills into the car window without even counting them.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, but she's not taking this car."

Heavenly Bodhisattva, living like the God of Wealth.

The driver's eyes lit up, and he dared not utter a single complaint.

Realizing that it might be a quarrel between a young couple, he stepped on the gas and quickly left the scene.

Wen Jin struggled, feeling both ashamed and angry.

He naturally put his other hand on Wen Jinye's neck.

Fu Yanjing bent his neck and pressed his thin lips to her ear.

A gentle breath brushed against her like an alluring feather. "Reporter Wen, since we're going the same way, let's go home together."

Considering his pranks at the dinner party, coupled with the current unquestionable confinement.

Wen Jin was also filled with resentment and lowered his head.

Without hesitation, she left a row of clear teeth marks on the man's exposed wrist, where the veins were clearly visible.

Deeply.

Without any restraint.

Fu Yanjing gasped in surprise, completely unprepared.

The pressure on his hand loosened.

Wen Jin also took the opportunity to break free.

"Fu Yanjing, are you sick?!"

Abuse that has no deterrent effect.

Seriously, her swearing skills are nowhere near as good as her best friend's.

Fu Yanjing was punched and kicked, but he wasn't angry.

He met the woman's beautiful but angry eyes.

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on his injured wrist.

With her eyebrows raised, the bewildered and dazed look in Wen Jin's eyes was clearly visible.

Fu Yanjing felt his heart melt into a pool of spring water. "Wen Jinye, your teeth are so straight."

That dismissive tone, that shameless demeanor, made Wen Jin deeply feel—

She was teased by Fu Yanjing again.

The surge of anger still made her feel unsatisfied, and she kicked Fu Yanjing's calf again with her high-heeled foot.

"shameless."

However, the man suddenly squatted down.

The sudden action startled Wen Jin.

Thinking that her martial spirit had awakened, she wondered if Fu Yanjing had injured her with her kick that she hadn't held back.

"you……"

Wen Jin also subconsciously wanted to bend down.

But her ankles were enveloped by the man's broad, warm hands.

The view from above evoked a strange feeling that stirred within me.

She heard the man sigh softly, "How did you hurt your foot again?"

A gentle sentence, like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, creates ripples all around.

Wen Jin's figure trembled almost imperceptibly as she tried to pull her foot back. "It's none of your business."

The warmth of his palm seeped into the delicate skin of her ankles, burning deeper and deeper.

A cool night breeze was blowing.

"The wind is picking up."

Fu Yanjing looked up, his dark eyes filled with tenderness, "Let me take you home."

He was about to get up.

Suddenly, Wen Jinye's hand pressed down on his shoulder.

The force was gentle, but enough to bring all of Fu Yanjing's movements to a standstill.

She saw the panic on Wen Jinye's face.

Not far away.

Kong Shenlin and Wang Pei slowly walked out of the hotel.

Wen Jin was facing the hotel entrance, her slender figure strikingly beautiful in the night. Wang Pei recognized her at a glance.

But the man squatting in front of Wen Jinye with his back to them was not Dong Qi.

After all, Dong Qi was wearing a royal blue suit today, so he was relatively easy to recognize.

Wang Pei was stunned for a moment.

Although the man only left them with his back bent over, their extraordinary demeanor was still evident in his posture.

Some elegance is innate.

But the man squatted on the ground, his head bowed in a devout posture.

Kong Shenlin followed his gaze and looked over.

Even more strangely: "Doesn't Jinye have a boyfriend?"

"Why does that figure look so familiar...?"