The First Honest Person in the Cultivation World

Ye Xiaoman is a famously honest person in the cultivation world. She is loyal and reliable, dedicated to her work, and always shows concern for every handsome young man.

After her undercover ...

Chapter 125 This can make her feel good

Chapter 125 This can make her feel good

"I will send someone to clarify the matter and say that I was traveling with my brother, and that everything that happened tonight was entirely my fault."

Ji Weiming said dejectedly, "But my royal brother, I really like her."

Ji Wenyi has never loved anyone in his life, nor has he ever included love in his life plans. He cannot understand why Ji Weiming is trapped in love.

"Quit your affairs in the human world as soon as possible and return to the imperial capital. If you want a woman, I will arrange a blind date for you."

Ji Weiming asked incredulously, "Can you really accept a marriage with someone you don't like? Brother, think about it. You want to be intimate with a woman you don't love at all and have children with her."

Ji Wenyi put down the chess piece, seemed helpless about Ji Weiming's sincere question, and shook his head.

He only reveals the coldness beneath his gentle exterior when he's with his brothers.

The world is his hunting ground, and everyone else is just dust in his eyes.

"If you marry someone casually," Ji Weiming said, "if you meet the woman you love again in the future, you will completely lose the qualifications to pursue her."

"like?"

Ji Wenyi seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and smiled with the chess piece against his lips. The moment he lowered his head and frowned, his gentle appearance exuded the elegance of a noble family, and the corners of his lips showed indifference.

He scoffed, "I don't need this kind of thing."

Jiaying cleaned up the cold bath water. The room was small, so he needed to carry the bathtub to the small utility room outside the house.

He knelt on the floor and wiped the water stains with an absorbent cloth. He had never done such trivial housework before, and he did even the easy tasks clumsily.

The cold and noble beauty is lying on the ground doing dirty and tiring work, and there is an air of pity and grievance no matter how you look at her.

If it were someone else, they would definitely rush over and snatch the rag away after seeing it, but Ye Xiaoman didn't feel anything. After she enjoyed it, she lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone idly - obsessed with her communication ringtone.

[Sanghua: Hey! There's something I must tell you.]

Sanghua: The princess sent her maid to find me. She said she wanted to buy your belongings for a large sum of money. She wanted me to steal your things and sell them to her. She wanted me to steal your belongings and sell them to her.

Ye Xiaoman:?

Ye Xiaoman: Ni Shaorong and the others haven't bullied you anymore, right?

[Sang Hua: It's okay. With you protecting me, they won't dare to touch me now~]

[Sanghua: I feel like the princess has developed a terrifying obsession with you.]

Ye Xiaoman: But she mentioned a "substantial purchase price," and it seems hard to refuse.

Sang Hua: Forget it. We're not making any money from this. It's hard to imagine what she'd do with your things. It gives me goosebumps. Why are all these upper-class people so perverted... Even though she's quite rich, really.

Ye Xiaoman: It's a waste not to make money. Why don't you sell her some discarded work clothes from my shop? We'll split the proceeds 50-50.

【Sanghua: Okay then.】

Jiaying stood by the bed for a while. Ye Xiaoman held her bell to her ear and listened attentively. He walked away silently.

Maybe he was communicating with those two, or even chatting with Ji Weiming. In any case, those men were so careless that they easily surpassed his careful planning.

【This didn’t turn over?】

The voice of Shangxian suddenly came out in Ye Xiaoman's mind, which scared her.

Ye Xiaoman: [Huh? Have you been spying on me all night? Boss, you've changed. You weren't this gossipy before.]

He was only concerned with assigning tasks and checking results, and didn't care about her emotional life at all.

He still maintains his deadpan demeanor when he goes online.

[A puppet, once someone has evidence of wrongdoing, will obediently follow orders.]

The conversation changed immediately, "Collecting evidence of others' crimes takes a bit of effort for me; collecting yours is a piece of cake."

Ye Xiaoman understood his hidden meaning. As long as she didn't obey, he would just give her some information about the men she had cheated on, and he would even use others to chop her up without her having to do anything.

He was still brooding over Ye Xiaoman's attempt to escape his control.

[I think in the future, you will be able to kill yourself without my help.]

Ye Xiaoman had become numb to this kind of beating. Being thick-skinned, she found other entertainment for herself. She crossed her legs and shook her feet.

"Boss, you never mentioned loving me, but every sentence you said was about loving me. If you continue like this, I'm really worried that you will fall in love with me."

Even if there is a hiccup when going online, she will still feel happy.

[Stop talking nonsense and come here.]

The online person appears on the mirror.

Frog Fun, the mirror was facing the location of the bathtub. He couldn't have seen everything clearly about her interaction with Jiaying just now.

Even if he deliberately didn't look, if he was the demon god Jing Zhui, and his heart was sealed in Jiaying, he should also feel the same as Jiaying...

Ye Xiaoman didn't dare to think about it any further. It really made her feel uneasy.

The online user glanced at the water stains on the edge of the bucket and said disdainfully, "It's unbecoming of a grown man to be crying all day long."

You peeked, didn't you?

Otherwise, how would you know that Jiaying would cry uncontrollably when he was moved.

Jiaying cried several times just now.

Really, her hands are still numb.

I carefully observed the online person. Although I couldn't see the details clearly because of the mask, I felt that his spirit was not as good as before. It was a bit like Jiaying's state after crying several times...

Ye Xiaoman said in shock: "Boss, please don't do this again in the future. I hate men who have no sense of boundaries."

I was too lazy to argue with her and handed her a set of armor from the other side of the mirror.

Last time they made a plan and went online to help create a counterfeit Potian Armor. Because Jiaying knew that she had taken the armor, Ye Xiaoman took the initiative to return the counterfeit armor to Jiaying in order to clear her suspicion.

His rude attitude of not wanting to discuss anything and sticking straight to the point of business made Ye Xiaoman feel that her bad premonition had been confirmed - maybe he had developed some terrible habits in his heart by watching her play tricks on people.

For example, in real life, some people have to peek at their wives doing things with other people in order to feel anything.

In clinical psychology, this kind of thing is said to be counted as a star or a pervert.

For the first time, Ye Xiaoman felt a little regretful that she knew too much, but she couldn't ask.

Shangxian had a bad temper, and she was afraid that he would get angry and kill her.

Ye Xiaoman could only barely concentrate on her work. She took the armor and examined it carefully. From the texture to the scars on it, it was almost the same as the real thing.

Since his life was at stake, Ye Xiaoman asked, "Are you sure everything is safe?"

The online person replied: "I have already made a perfect plan to ensure that the Holy Son will not embarrass you again in the future."

"Don't worry, you are of some use to me now, and I won't give up a useful chess piece easily."

Touched, his undercover career was stamped by the big villain, and he was promoted from a small cannon fodder to a useful chess piece.

I can't help but feel a little inflated. Maybe in the future I will be able to defeat the boss and succeed in becoming... Forget it, it's good to be an ordinary person who lives off me.

"Give it to me." The person online reached out.