Chapter 106: The Spoiled Little Troublemaker (19)

Yan Chenli seemed to be standing there with his head lowered and obedient, quietly waiting for Qingwu.

But for some reason, Jiang Zhiran felt an inexplicable threat and provocation from him, which made him feel a nameless fire burning.

Just when Jiang Zhiran wanted to keep Qingwu and say a few more words, he suddenly heard a rapid ring of his cell phone again.

Seeing this, Qing Wu kindly reminded him: "Hurry up and answer your phone. I see your phone has been ringing many times."

At the same time, Yan Chenli, who had been silent the whole time, also spoke up and said, "Yes, Young Master Jiang, the new mayor has recently taken office. As the most powerful family in the imperial capital, the Jiang family is in the spotlight."

There was a hint of ill intention in his tone.

Jiang Zhiran sneered, but then quickly put on an extremely gentle expression and slowly approached Qingwu.

Beneath the man's handsome and sharp eyebrows, his thin lips were slightly raised, outlining an arc full of demanding meaning. The whole person exuded a romantic charm that made countless girls' hearts beat fast.

"Then at least a kiss from Awu is enough."

Under Yan Chenli's deep gaze, Qingwu perfunctorily pecked Jiang Zhiran on the cheek.

...silly dog.

Yan Chenli sneered.

After receiving the kiss, Jiang Zhiran reached out and answered the phone contentedly.

His expression froze.

A gleam flashed across Yan Chenli's eyes, and he took the opportunity to say to Qing Wu, "Then Miss, let's go first."

Qingwu saw that Jiang Zhiran seemed to have too many calls to answer for a while and nodded.

Finally, under Jiang Zhiran's angry and resentful gaze, Qingwu followed Yan Chenli and left.

Ning family.

As soon as she returned to the Ning family, Qing Wu turned to Yan Chenli and said, "Hurry up and put my beloved horse away. I'm going to sleep."

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Yan Chenli any chance to respond. She walked straight towards her room with light steps.

Chen Li stood there alone, leaving only a message, looking at Qing Wu's departing back with a helpless smile on his face, but at the same time, a barely perceptible light flashed across his deep eyes.

In the pink princess room, the beauty sleeps peacefully on the princess bed covered with lace.

Qingwu, who had fallen asleep at the moment, seemed to have lost the arrogance that usually appeared between her eyebrows, and replaced it with her original delicate and soft eyebrow contours. She looked particularly well-behaved and particularly attractive.

It also made a greedy look flash in the hungry dog's eyes.

Yan Chenli slowly approached Qingwu who was sleeping soundly, leaned forward slightly, and almost couldn't help but lean down gently, and sniffed Qingwu carefully.

His movements were extremely gentle, like a wild beast confirming its territory.

The faint fragrance emanating from Qingwu was like a fatal temptation, which made Yan Chenli deeply fascinated and unable to extricate himself.

"Miss..." Yan Chenli murmured softly.

When he caught a glimpse of the faint red mark on the fair neck, a hint of darkness flashed across Yan Chenli's eyes.

It smells like a nasty smell...

In the next moment, Yan Chenli lowered his head without hesitation, slowly approached the delicate skin, and touched the skin to replace the red.

Qingwu, who was sleeping, felt as if she had turned into a piece of snow-white, soft, tender and juicy pastry, being gently held in someone's mouth, and licked carefully every inch of it.

However, that person was not in a hurry to swallow the delicious pastry in one gulp. He just teased her in this ambiguous way, which made Qingwu feel more and more uneasy.

The extremely hot temperature was transmitted continuously through the contacted parts, making her terrified, fearing that she would be completely swallowed up at any moment.

But when Qingwu finally woke up from her sleep, she opened her eyes and looked around, only to find that there was no one around her. Only the red mark on her neck and shoulder left by Jiang Zhiran still hurt slightly.

Qing Wu couldn't help but frown and cursed inwardly: Is Jiang Zhiran a dog?!

Little did they know that this trace——

It was covered by another dog in its original position.

He must make Qingwu imbued with his scent!

Qing Wu rubbed her aching neck while looking out the window. She saw that the night was as dark as ink and there was no trace of light.

She was surprised to find that she had slept for twelve hours without realizing it, and the clock had already pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.

The long sleep made Qingwu feel hungry. She couldn't help but frown, thinking that she had to get out of bed quickly and go out to find some food to fill her stomach.

The door was knocked politely and softly.

"Miss, are you awake? You haven't eaten all day, so I came to bring you some food."

What came from outside the door was Yan Chenli's low and magnetic voice.

Qing Wu finally relaxed her brows and said in a slightly lazy but still clear and pleasant voice, "Come in."

As the door was gently pushed open, Yan Chenli walked into the room holding a delicious meal in his hands.

There was a hint of gentleness and kindness in his eyes, making people feel comfortable and at ease as if basking in the spring breeze.

At this moment, he was wearing a butler's uniform that looked very formal and rigid, making him look gentle and ascetic, humble and a little charming.

Qingwu's gaze involuntarily turned to Yan Chenli.

Yan Chenli stood quietly at the intersection of light and shadow. His slim black suit jacket curved and undulated along the texture of his muscles. The collar of the suit was slightly open, revealing a small piece of wheat-colored skin just right.

A black silk bow tie was loosely tied at the collar of his white shirt, hanging crookedly, yet the mess exuded an indescribable sexiness.

The cuffs of his shirt were casually rolled up to his forearms, revealing his strong and beautifully shaped forearms.

The tight fabric of his black trousers perfectly outlined his long, straight legs, and every muscle in his legs bulged slightly as he walked.

The black leather belt around his waist was just the right width to tighten around his slender waist.

His hair was a little messy, with a few strands of black hair hanging in front of his forehead, half covering his narrow and deep eyes.

There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, hot and seductive. Under his high nose bridge, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and that smile contained a bewitching invitation.

"Miss, it's time to eat."

"—or do you want to eat first or eat me first?"