Chapter 6 Chi Cheng, what are you crazy about?
He widened his eyes, looking at Chi Cheng in disbelief. His handsome face was so handsome that it was infuriating, but now it looked like "it's natural" written all over it.
Who's yours?!
How did I become yours?!
Did you even ask for my opinion?!
Also, what's that look in your eyes? It's like you're looking at your lost puppy or kitten!
A surge of inexplicable anger mixed with a huge sense of absurdity shot straight to the top of Wu Suowei's head. He was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot. He didn't care about being afraid anymore. He pointed at Chi Cheng's nose and raised his voice an octave:
"Who is yours?! Chi Cheng, are you being unreasonable?! How did I become yours?! Why are you going crazy in broad daylight?!" He was so angry that he was incoherent and even said "I".
Chi Cheng looked at his frustrated look, and the interest in his eyes became even stronger.
He even flexed his wrist slowly.
Wu Suowei was horrified to find that a small snow-white snake, only as thick as a chopstick, was coiled docilely on Chi Cheng's wrist, with its little head slightly raised, its scarlet tongue moving in and out, and its cold vertical pupils staring at him "curiously".
Little vinegar bag!
Wu Suowei instantly felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The little courage he had mustered up due to his anger was gone in an instant, and his legs began to go weak again.
He subconsciously wanted to step back, his eyes fixed on the little white snake, his body as tense as a fully drawn bow.
But... that's a little vinegar bag...
The heavily made-up Sister Wang was obviously shocked by Chi Cheng's aura and the nonsensical word "mine", and subconsciously let go of Wu Suowei's hand.
She looked at Chi Cheng's handsome but cold face, the strange little white snake at his fingertips, the low-key but incredibly valuable luxury car not far behind him, and Li Gang who looked like a bodyguard. Her heart skipped a beat, and she knew she had hit a wall.
She put on a flattering smile that was uglier than crying. "Oh, so it's... it's this boss's people! Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I'm leaving now! I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, she ran away quickly, twisting her hips as if she had seen a ghost, her high heels making a clicking sound.
The crisis is over? No! A bigger crisis is coming!
Wu Suowei watched the woman slip away, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a strong force suddenly clamping down on his waist!
"Ah!" He screamed in surprise, and the world was spinning around him. Chi Cheng easily carried him on his shoulders like a sack!
A hard shoulder pressed against his stomach, his head was tilted downward, the blood was flowing backward, and his vision was dizzy.
"Chi Cheng! Put me the fuck down!" Wu Suowei was shocked and angry. He struggled desperately, using his hands and feet to beat Chi Cheng's back. "Who is yours?! How did I become yours?! You kidnapped me in broad daylight?! Put me down! Help!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to attract the attention of those around him.
Unfortunately, Chi Cheng's aura was too strong, and with his luxury car and the sullen-faced Li Gang standing there, the extras and staff on the set all stayed away and pretended not to see him.
Chi Cheng ignored his struggles and shouts, and instead seemed to become even more excited.
The more Wu Suowei struggled, the tighter he tightened his arms around Wu Suowei's waist. With his other hand, he firmly supported his kicking legs and walked towards his black sports car with steady steps.
Even though he was carrying a person, he remained calm and composed, with even a hint of a malicious smile on his lips.
Chi Cheng seemed very satisfied with his reaction. The smirk on his face deepened a bit, and he teased with a hint of malice: "If you don't say that, could it be..."
He paused deliberately, glancing pointedly at Sister Wang, whose face was turning pale and blue. "Are you really interested in this... Sister Wang?"
Wu Suowei followed his gaze and glanced at the investor who was wearing heavy makeup and had a very interesting expression at the moment, and then thought of Chi Cheng's words just now, "mine".
The image of greasy wrists and the pungent smell of perfume flashed through my mind, and my stomach churned.
vomit……
It would be better if...
An even more terrifying thought popped up uncontrollably.
...Where's Chi Cheng...
At least Chi Cheng...has a good-looking face...even though he's a bit of a psychopath...
As soon as this thought came to mind, Wu Suowei himself was shocked.
He shook his head violently, trying to get rid of this terrible thought.
Wu Suowei! Wake up!
Chi Cheng's house is a den of snakes! There's a Yellow Dragon! He's the ultimate boss who will strangle you! Don't be fooled by a face!
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and ignored the little jealous bump on his wrist that made him both love and fear it.
"Bullshit! Who the hell is interested in her?! Put me down right now! Chi Cheng! I'm warning you! You're illegally detaining me!"
Wu Suowei roared fiercely but weakly, trying to use the volume to cover up his inner panic and the absurd contrast.
Chi Cheng turned a deaf ear to his warning and walked a few steps to his black sports car.
Li Gang had already respectfully opened the back door of the car.
Chi Cheng did not walk towards the car door, but put Wu Suowei, who was on his shoulders, directly on the hood of the car without mercy.
The cold metal touch of the hood came through the thin costume, making Wu Suowei shiver.
He tried frantically to slide down from the hood, but just as his feet touched the ground, a large hand pressed down on his chest with irresistible force, nailing him to the cold hood!
Chi Cheng's body then pressed down, and the tall figure instantly enveloped him, bringing with it a strong sense of oppression and an lingering cold breath.
The distance between the two of them suddenly shortened, so close that Wu Suowei could clearly see Chi Cheng's distinct eyelashes and feel his warm breath on his face, with a faint smell of tobacco.
"You...what are you doing?!" Wu Suowei's heart was beating so wildly that it was about to jump out of his throat. His back was pressed tightly against the cold hood, but his chest was pressed by Chi Cheng's hot palm, feeling like he was in a world of ice and fire.
He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to pretend to be fierce, but under the gaze of Chi Cheng's deep, playful and scrutinizing black eyes, his fierceness seemed particularly cowardly.
Chi Cheng's fingertips were still wrapped around the quiet little snake. The cold and smooth touch of the snake's body occasionally brushed against the exposed skin of Wu Suowei's neck, causing him to shiver slightly.
Wu Suowei tried hard to calm himself down and appear less passive.
"Mr. Chi, we don't know each other. Why did you say that just now?" He paused, remembering that his face was still covered in blood plasma, and he was wearing a tattered corpse suit, looking very miserable.
The other person, however, was dressed in impeccable attire and had an imposing presence. The stark contrast made him feel even more aggrieved. He couldn't help but add, "Also, a big shot like you, running into this pile of extras, you didn't come all the way here just to see me play a corpse, did you?"
Chi Cheng tilted his head slightly, his action a little cynical.
He leaned forward slightly, bringing his aggressive face closer. His bottomless eyes locked onto Wu Suowei's panicked and evasive eyes. His deep voice, with a hint of teasing, clearly penetrated Wu Suowei's ears.
"We've never met before?"
"Then how do you know my name?"
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