Jin Buwei then responded passionately to my kiss. Our lips were pressed tightly together, feeling each other's warmth and breath.
He whispered in my ear, "Remember to wear pink~"
I nodded shyly in his arms.
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Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Qin Shisheng had just woken up from his sleep.
However, this tranquility was quickly broken by a series of urgent knocks on the door. Qin Shisheng frowned and called out impatiently, "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and Jiang Zhou rushed in. "President Qin, something terrible has happened! The Qin family home suddenly caught fire yesterday."
Qin Shisheng sat up abruptly, his face instantly darkening. "Was it an accident or sabotage?"
"I'm still investigating, but it seems to be an accident at the moment," Jiang Zhou replied respectfully.
He pressed on urgently, "Is anyone injured?"
Jiang Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "Several servants were injured, but... Miss Yao's brother escaped during the chaos."
"What? A bunch of useless trash! They can't even keep an eye on one person! Get rid of those useless bodyguards immediately!" Qin Shisheng roared angrily, his hands clenched into fists.
He originally thought that as long as he captured Miss Yao's brother, she would definitely obey and submit, but he didn't expect that she would run away now, and all his efforts would be in vain.
"Yes!" Jiang Zhou replied respectfully.
Qin Shisheng's face instantly darkened.
Liu Yu wanted to comfort him, but didn't know how to start. It was the first time she had seen him so angry in front of her.
He got up, put on his clothes, and quickly left.
He didn't say a word to Liu Yu during that time.
"I'm going back to the Qin family. I want to investigate this myself."
Qin Shisheng gave Jiang Zhou his instructions in an icy tone.
He nodded respectfully and opened the car door for his superior.
Around 10 p.m. that night, darkness had already fallen, and the city's hustle and bustle was gradually swallowed up by the night.
I gently pushed open the wardrobe door, my gaze falling on the pink coat.
I carefully put it on and fixed my makeup.
Heading towards Jin Buwei's house next door.
When I arrived downstairs at his house, I found a maid standing there quietly, seemingly having been waiting for some time.
He smiled and bowed slightly to me, indicating that he was welcoming me.
Following the maid's directions, I slowly walked up the stairs and finally arrived at Jin Buwei's room.
He was wearing a black silk nightgown, exuding a mysterious and charming aura.
He leaned against the door, his posture upright, a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes revealed a subtle, almost imperceptible, critical look.
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