Chapter 256 With this girl's "emotional intelligence," it's no wonder Shang Shiyan was able to win her over.
"From now on, your money and your body are mine."
"..."
Hearing the girl's domineering statement, the man's thin lips curled up, and an incredulous smile spread across his handsome face. He said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, it's all yours, and it will always be yours."
"oh."
Pei Jinwu's heart tightened. She blinked and asked, feigning calmness, "Is there anything else?"
"Um?"
Shang Shiyan was still basking in his joy and looked at the little girl with a puzzled expression.
"Making such a big fuss, isn't it just to confess your feelings?"
Pei Jinwu met the man's deep black eyes, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her lips parted slightly. "I've taken both the money and the person. Isn't that the end of it?"
"Um."
Shang Shiyan lowered his eyes, looking at the bright light reflected in the little girl's eyes, and his heart almost melted. "Just sign these things."
The transfer agreement will only be effective if she signs it.
Only then will he truly become hers.
"so much?"
Pei Jinwu glanced at the thick stack of documents, her eyes nearly going black. She pursed her lips, frowned, and said unhappily, "We can work on that later. Let's cut the cake first."
As they were talking.
The young girl ignored the thousands of words of the agreement, walked straight past him, bent down to examine the cake intently, her eyes shining:
"What flavor is this cake? Is the filling fruit? It looks delicious."
"???"
The others were dumbfounded.
A fortune worth hundreds of billions isn't as appealing as a cake?
Given this girl's "emotional intelligence," it's no wonder that Shang Shiyan was able to win her over.
"..."
Shang Shiyan smiled helplessly and eventually put the items back in the drawer.
He stepped forward and asked affectionately, "Which piece would you like to eat, hmm?"
"here."
Pei Jinwu drew a boundary, her eyes fixed on the chocolate on it.
"Shall we cut it together?"
Shang Shiyan had Pei Jinwu hold the knife, while he held her hand, his voice gentle and seductive.
"..."
Pei Jinwu turned her head and saw his magnified face, so handsome and affectionate that it seemed as if he could drown someone at any moment.
"OK."
Pei Jinwu's heart pounded, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly looked away, uttering a single word.
The knife fell, and the cake was cut.
The first piece was given to Pei Jinwu.
He then personally cut a few pieces and served them to the others.
"Mr. Lou, try it, it tastes pretty good."
Shang Shiyan stopped in front of Lou Ying, a wicked smile playing on his lips, his dark eyes fixed on her.
"I don't like sweets, so please decline." Lou Ying glanced at him, her disdain undisguised.
He is almost ten years older.
Her little sister is only eighteen.
My wonderful life had just begun when it was taken away.
She felt a tightness in her chest.
More importantly—
The old-timers at the underground base specifically instructed her to keep an eye on Mist Girl, and especially to prevent her from being kidnapped.
Now it's all right.
Not only did she abduct him, but he was also an old man.
The old folks knew this and would be so angry they'd skin her alive.
"It's not sweet." Shang Shiyan smiled faintly and kindly explained, "Wuwu doesn't like things that are too sweet, so I made it half-sweet."
"..."
Lou Ying looked at him, then at the little misty girl next to her who was happily eating cake.
That's all.
As long as Little Mist is happy, she'll take care of things at the base.
Anyway—
Even the old fogies wouldn't be able to beat her.
"Thank you." Lou Ying took the cake, muttering reluctantly.
"You're too kind." Shang Shiyan slightly parted his thin lips and said lightly, "You are Wuwu's brother, and we'll be family from now on, so there's no need to be so formal."
"Let's talk about it after we get the certificate."
Lou Ying rolled her eyes, picked up the cake, and left, not wanting to talk to the old man.
I was afraid that if I kept talking, I wouldn't be able to resist hitting him.
——
Midnight.
Pei Jinwu had drunk some alcohol from somewhere and was feeling dizzy.
Shang Shiyan then ended the birthday banquet early and whispered his instructions:
"I need to take care of Wuwu. You guys can send Jianjian over."
Wuwu was lying uncomfortably in the chair, making it inconvenient for others to sit down.
"Cousin, I'll give you a ride." Lou Ying shook her motorcycle keys and raised an eyebrow at Wen Jianjian.
"I……"
Wen Jianjian moved her lips, about to speak, when Song Mingji suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of her, coldly staring at Lou Ying: "It's safer to take a car this late. I'm going the same way, so I'll drop Jianjian off here."
On the way?
Wen Jianjian blinked, carefully recalling Song Mingji's residence.
Not only are they not on the same road, but they're going in opposite directions, right?
“Brother Song, it looks like your house…” Wen Jianjian looked up and kindly reminded him.
"Jianjian, take your things to the car first," Song Mingji interrupted her softly. "I need to say a few words to Mr. Lou, I'll be right there."
"OK."
Seeing that the two seemed to have something to talk about, Wen Jianjian didn't disturb them. She obediently took Song Mingji's coat and walked towards the car.
As soon as the girl disappeared, the polite smile that Song Mingji had been maintaining vanished instantly.
“Mr. Lou, since Wuwu considers you a friend, I will naturally respect you as well.”
Song Mingji's expression was solemn, and his tone was serious. "Jianjian is a good girl, not the kind of girl you can just come to a bar by snapping your fingers and throwing a couple of coins at her."
"I don't care what you mean, I just want to remind you: you'd better not mess with her."
It's clear that "he" has feelings for Wuwu, and his unrequited love is why he always gives Shang Shiyan the cold shoulder whenever they meet.
Unable to catch up with Wuwu, he then set his sights on Jianjian.
What the hell?
"..."
Lou Ying stood there with his hands in his pockets, and laughed when he heard this.
Could it be that Wu Xiaomei's third brother thinks he has feelings for Jianjian?
"What are you laughing at?" Song Mingji's expression turned even uglier.
If it weren't for the fact that he was Wuwu's friend, they would have kicked him out long ago.
"Is laughing a crime?" Lou Ying retorted without any politeness, giving a cold laugh: "I can't mess with you, but you can?"
Song Mingji: "?"
Lou Ying: "I'm 22, only four years younger than my cousin. If you're 28 and still have designs on me, I'm not surprised, am I?"
Song Mingji: "??"
Lou Ying: "Song Xiaosan, you're quite hypocritical."
Song Mingji: "???"
After speaking.
Lou Ying grabbed her car keys, turned around, and left.
"No, who are you calling a mistress?" Song Mingji stared at Lou Ying's back, furious.
He will never be able to reconcile with the terms "old cow" and "mistress" in his lifetime.
A libertine.
He dares to bully Jianjian, just try it.
——
Lou Ying rode out on her motorcycle.
He ran right into Jiang Jibai.
The road is too narrow; someone has to step aside first.
"..."
Jiang Jibai stared coldly at Lou Ying, his mind filled with the scene of "him" provoking the mistress.
How did Wuwu end up making friends like this?
"..."
Seeing Jiang Jibai scrutinizing her with obvious disdain, Lou Ying sneered and simply stopped moving.
"Mr. Lou, would it be more convenient for you to back down?" Jiang Jibai lowered the car window and asked with a forced smile.
You want me to back down?
Lou Ying placed his hands on the handles, his eyes slightly narrowed beneath his helmet, and smiled lazily: "Fine, you can beg me."
Jiang Jibai: "..."
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