Que Guanghuai thought it made sense. What if he drew a dare that involved a very intimate act, and the person he was talking to was Wu Yue?
He'll probably die without leaving a trace.
Unable to resist glancing at the aloof-looking young man beside him, Que Guanghuai silently shivered. "Forget it," he thought.
"I don't play games, let's play games together, yes, play games!" Que Guanghuai perked up immediately. "Wu Yue, Yun Wei, do you guys play games? I'll teach you! I'm really good at it."
Qian Bolun slowly added, "My skills are pretty good too, let's form a team."
"Have you finished eating?"
Yan Chiyu suddenly stood up. The dining table was quite high, and Wu Tingyun and the others had to sit on high chairs to eat. However, this did not hide his legs, which were long and straight, and his figure was slender, like a jade tree standing in the wind.
The shimmering light from the crystal chandelier cast a soft glow on the curve of his profile, outlining a perfect line that was both cool and subtly gentle.
[A lighting specialist worth millions!]
Another day of crying over Yan Mei's beauty.
[Brother Yan, the number one fair-skinned guy, hahaha]
"I'm full..."
When asked so seriously, Song Wenzhi stammered.
When the others met Yan Chiyu's indifferent gaze, even though he didn't say anything threatening, his aura was so terrifying that even ghosts would be afraid, and people were no exception.
They all nodded subconsciously: "We've finished eating."
"Then go upstairs and do your homework. Don't you know your own grades?" It wasn't a question, but a calm statement, tinged with a hint of coldness.
Que Guanghuai slightly widened his eyes.
How could he forget that this was a big shot on par with his grandfather? How could he allow them to play games together and corrupt his young girlfriend?
[This kid needs some attention, so I have to say something. My witch god is tens of thousands of years old!]
[Hahahaha, devilish Yan Mei!]
Anyway, she wasn't interested in the game, so Wu Yue suppressed a laugh and said, "Okay, Yan Chiyu, you take them upstairs first to the room next to mine, and then give everyone some of the test papers from my box."
She stood up. "I'll help Aunt Zhang tidy up here, and I'll also bring you some fruit upstairs."
Aunt Zhang happened to come out of the kitchen and, upon hearing Wu Yue's words, quickly went over to stop her.
"Yueyue, leave it there, let me do it! You and your classmates go upstairs quickly, I'll take care of the rest. I've cut up the fruit for you, take it with you." In the Wu family, there wasn't a strong sense of class distinction, so there was no need for the aunt to call Wu Yue "Miss Wu" or anything like that; the terms of address were all very friendly.
"Okay. Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Zhang."
A large group of people went upstairs in a grand procession; who would have thought that they were going to do their homework together?
On the way upstairs, noticing Song Wenzhi looking up every now and then, Zhou Yunwei asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"Lift your head up, so the tears won't fall." He thought it would be a leisurely and relaxing night, and he had almost booked a private room at Diamond KTV, but then he was told to do his homework.
How could he possibly be in a good mood?
Zhou Yunwei: "..."
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Third-floor study.
The uncle and nephew chatted about work and then about family matters. Soon, Wu Cunxu brought up another topic.
"Second Uncle, are you aware of the recent spate of bizarre disappearances in the capital?"
Wu Juemin frowned. "It's been reported in the newspapers. It looks like a tricky situation."
“A business friend of mine, his daughter disappeared last night, he was frantic, and his wife cried her eyes out. That’s why he came to me, asking if I knew any masters with supernatural abilities…” The Wu family had studied feng shui, but he had never encountered anything like this before, where a living person disappeared into thin air.
The Wu family is now increasingly venturing into the business world, making a fortune, but the witchcraft and spells passed down from their ancestors are almost gone in their generation.
The direct descendants of the Wu family have dwindled, leaving only him and his second uncle's family, with two girls inheriting the ability to see ghosts.
He often thought that it was better to give up. Compared to reviving witchcraft and spells, the safety of his daughter and sister was more important.
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