Chapter 128 I absolutely adore Yun Yang! I love her so much!
Those deep eyes, at this moment, were like a night sky studded with stars, or a deep sea hiding whirlpools, almost sucking one's soul in.
Yun Yang knew that Fu Xiaoting's mouth was starting to wander again.
If they kiss, wouldn't that annoying system in her head know that Fu Xiaoting has been replaced?
She increasingly felt that Zhang Yan wasn't there to seduce Fu Xiaoting at all.
They came here to hunt down the real Li Yuan!
Otherwise, how could the system not know that he was impersonating Li Yuan?
But the system remained loyal to him, calling him "host" repeatedly.
Therefore, Li Yuan's identity must never be exposed!
Yun Yang's mind raced, and her hand had already unconsciously risen, ready to slap Fu Xiaoting on the forehead and wake him up.
However, just as her hand was about to touch him, Fu Xiaoting suddenly stopped.
His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly as he moved closer, his nose almost touching hers.
He took a gentle sniff.
"Sister, have you been drinking?"
His deep voice, tinged with a hint of doubt, brushed against Yun Yang's ear like a feather.
The two were so close they could feel each other's breath.
Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat, then began to race uncontrollably.
Thump, thump, thump!
It looked like it was about to jump out of his throat.
"Um... no..."
She admitted that she was attracted to him.
That face was incredibly lethal.
Fu Xiaoting didn't seem to believe her, a sly glint in his eyes.
I want to try it.
"Please."
Yunyang felt her cheeks instantly burning hot enough to fry an egg.
Try it? Try it my foot!
She quickly shook her head, trying to clear her mind.
"No alcohol... Ugh!"
Before she could finish speaking, the man resumed his actions after he had paused.
He grabbed her raised hand and swiftly wrapped his other arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
A familiar yet unfamiliar masculine scent instantly enveloped her—
"Bang!"
A soft, not-too-loud sound suddenly came from the wardrobe not far away.
The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
The two people in the room froze instantly.
Fu Xiaoting's kiss, which was about to land, stopped less than half a centimeter away from Yun Yang's lips.
The two of them seemed to be paused, turning their heads in unison to look at the wardrobe.
The next second, Fu Xiaoting's eyes instantly turned sharp.
He instinctively pulled Yun Yang behind him, shielding her with his body.
At the same time, he pulled out the dark pistol from his waist, held it firmly in his hand, and aimed it at the wardrobe.
"Who's there? Show yourself!"
He lowered his voice, his tone icy, filled with a ruthless and decisive air.
Yun Yang was shielded behind him, peeking half her head out from the gap in his shoulder, nervously staring at the wardrobe.
She lowered her voice and said to him quietly, "What are you yelling for? Just shoot!"
Novels love to use this kind of trope.
We have to wait for the other side to attack before we can engage in hand-to-hand combat.
System: [What if there's a bomb in the closet?]
Yun Yang was about to start cursing at the idiot system.
A voice, trembling with sobs, came from inside the wardrobe.
"No! Don't kill me!"
Yun Yang was stunned when she heard the voice.
Huh?
Why does that sound so familiar?
[Haha, you were all scared to death, weren't you! It's Fu Xiaojun!]
The system's cheeky voice.
A vein bulged on Yun Yang's forehead instantly.
How could you be so shameless!
With global inflation at this ridiculous state, you're still stubbornly unchanged!
While Yun Yang was mentally cursing the system, she reached out and pressed down on the gun that Fu Xiaoting was still holding.
"It's Fu Xiaojun."
She called out towards the wardrobe, "Fu Xiaojun? Come out here!"
The closet was deathly silent; no one answered.
What is Fu Xiaojun up to?
Yun Yang and Fu Xiaoting exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
Just then, the two suddenly noticed that water seemed to be flowing out from the gap under the wardrobe door.
The water stain slowly spread across a small patch on the floor.
Yun Yang: "..."
Fu Xiaoting: "..."
The two fell silent again.
Fu Xiaojun, inside the wardrobe, was so frightened that his legs were trembling.
After separating from Shen Mingyue, he secretly slipped into Fu Xiaoting's room.
But after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find the secret room that Shen Mingyue had mentioned.
Seeing that there seemed to be some movement outside, he hurriedly hid inside the large wardrobe.
He had assumed that Shen Mingyue would come looking for him soon.
So I waited and waited in the closet...
While waiting, he actually fell asleep leaning against Fu Xiaoting's expensive suits.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he vaguely heard people talking outside.
Yun Yang seems to be talking to Fu Xiaoting!
How can he talk?!
Fu Xiaojun jumped, and his head hit the cabinet.
It made a sound.
A terrible thought exploded in his mind.
Was Fu Xiaoting pretending to be mute all along?
If he finds out about this secret, will Fu Xiaoting kill him to silence him?
Fu Xiaojun became more and more afraid as he thought about it, and the more afraid he became, the less his body obeyed him.
When he heard Fu Xiaoting's cold "Who?" and Yun Yang's "Shoot directly," the last thread in his mind snapped.
A surge of heat, uncontrollably...
Looking at the water stains on the ground, Yun Yang had a rough idea of what was going on.
She sighed, stepped forward, and yanked open the wardrobe door.
Fu Xiaojun was huddled in the corner of the wardrobe, hugging his knees, his head bowed low, trembling like a leaf in the autumn wind.
His expensive custom-made suit had a large wet patch on the trouser leg.
Yun Yang almost burst out laughing.
Sigh, if it were Shin-chan, she would definitely pick him up and make fun of him.
But Fu Xiaojun is different.
This child is very sensitive; she might really take things to heart.
I don't know how long I'll have to stay in this godforsaken place. What if this child starts to hate me?
Fu Xiaoting remained outwardly calm.
But inside, he was laughing hysterically.
[Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! He actually peed his pants in fear! That's so lame! Hahahaha...]
The mesmerizing goose calls seemed to pierce the sky.
Yun Yang: "..."
When Xiaoting smiles, her sexual tension is truly at its peak.
She bent down, intending to help Fu Xiaojun out of the closet.
"Alright, alright, it's okay now, come out quickly."
But before her hand could touch Fu Xiaojun, it was stopped by Fu Xiaoting.
[It's so dirty, let someone else do it!]
Fu Xiaoting expressionlessly put away his gun, took out his phone, and sent a message.
Less than two minutes later, ten uniformed servants lined up and knocked on the door to come in.
They carried Fu Xiaojun and the wardrobe out together.
Yun Yang: "..."
It's as if they're going to get rid of Fu Xiaojun.
Fu Xiaojun's already pale face instantly turned completely bloodless, and he trembled even more violently.
Yun Yang couldn't stand it anymore and quickly added, "The young master took it back to his own room and threw away the wardrobe."
"Bang."
The door was closed again.
The room was finally quiet again.
The romantic and ambiguous atmosphere from just now has been completely washed away by this farce.
Fu Xiaoting turned around as if nothing had happened, his deep eyes fixed on Yun Yang again.
"Now no one will bother us."
He took a step closer to her.
"Shall we continue what we were doing?"
Seeing that he was about to come closer again, Yun Yang really had no choice.
In a moment of quick thinking, she raised her hand, extended her index finger, tapped her temple, and then pointed to the surveillance camera.
She frantically winked and made faces at Fu Xiaoting.
That damn system is monitoring us!
Fu Xiaoting was taken aback for a moment when he saw her comical yet anxious expression.
But in just a moment, he understood.
A blazing anger flashed in his deep eyes.
The anger wasn't directed at Yun Yang, but at the system.
In an instant, the lines on his face softened.
Then she reached out and gently tucked a stray strand of hair from Yunyang's forehead behind her ear.
He lowered his head and placed an incredibly gentle kiss on Yunyang's smooth forehead.
That kiss was like a feather, falling gently, and I cherished it dearly.
Yun Yang was completely stunned.
Fu Xiaoting did not leave, but remained in that position, his forehead gently resting against hers.
"Bullshit system, listen to me! I love Yun Yang so much! I love her so much!"
"Even if you find a thousand or ten thousand more people to seduce me, as long as that person isn't Yun Yang, you can forget about winning me over!"
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