It's definitely not safe to let a girl go home alone so late. After Jiang Meiling began to worry about Wei Sushen's future, she said to Chen Bingying, "Stay here tonight and don't walk at night."
Chen Bingying symbolically declined, then accepted her kindness with a smile.
Wei Sushen threw the makeup remover towel over and Chen Bingying caught it subconsciously.
"You're welcome." Wei Sushen came back after washing his hands and said, "It would be a waste if we don't use it all."
Chen Bingying's smile gradually showed signs of stiffening: "That's really...thank you."
A low laugh came from Fang Shan beside her. Chen Bingying didn't know why he laughed, but the mockery in his voice was obvious.
Chen Bingying's lips twitched a few times, then she gave up trying to pull it out. She turned to face Wei Sushen and said, "Actually, for girls, they don't like being seen by too many people with greasy hair and dirty faces in the morning."
Wei Sushen actually accepted her suggestion. He pointed at Xu Mo and told the fat boy, "Go find a thin, breathable scarf and cover her face with it."
Wei Supei used to think that the reason his brother didn't have a girlfriend was because he was too picky. But now, looking at the makeup remover wipes in the trash can, he finally realized his mistake... Even if someone has a face that surpasses Pan An's, it would be difficult for such a person to find someone who is willing to date him from the bottom of their heart.
"Don't learn from your brother." Jiang Meiling, who always regarded Wei Sushen as the little fat boy's life role model, specifically warned him.
The little fat boy nodded heavily and suddenly felt a heaviness on his shoulders.
It was obvious that the responsibility of continuing the Wei family's bloodline would have to be shouldered by him. If he relied on his brother... Haha, even if Fang Shan was not around, the family line would still be extinct.
"Bring a blanket." Jiang Meiling was still very concerned about Xu Mo, and she personally used a hot towel to help her wipe off the remaining makeup on her face.
That night, Chen Bingying stayed in the guest room, while Xu Mo slept on the sofa. Wei Ye claimed to be married, and it was unseemly for him to carry a young girl into his room. Wei Sushen, on the other hand, said nothing and went straight upstairs to his room.
The little fat boy didn't mind helping the beauty, but unfortunately he couldn't lift her up.
Jiang Meiling quietly called Aunt Zhang and told her that no one was allowed to approach the living room before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, not even the servants.
Originally, the Wei family didn't have a male servant, so there was no hidden worries. Jiang Meiling carefully tucked in the corners of Xu Mo's quilt, looked at the others, and whispered, "Go back to your rooms."
When Fang Shan came up, he was still carrying a plate of sesame cakes. He handed one to Wei Sushen attentively: "Here, eat it to fill your stomach."
Because Xu Mo was drunk, no one had time to eat dinner. Fang Shan had always been very protective of his food. Wei Sushen took the food he handed over and asked, "Are you in a good mood?"
Fang Shan nodded honestly: "I suddenly realized that I am the host's only way out."
It is no exaggeration to say that it is redemption.
Wei Sushen tried to think about where he came to this conclusion. In the past, he would habitually tap the table with his fingers when thinking about things, but after getting the crystal ball, he changed to touching the crystal ball from time to time.
The crystal ball shimmered with a melancholy hue. Fang Shan shook his head, "You'll rub it bald."
Wei Sushen glanced at the naturally smooth crystal ball, but started talking about serious matters: "Chen Bingying..."
Fang Shan stopped talking after hearing him mention the name and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Host, are you thinking about her purpose?"
Wei Sushen was no longer surprised by this strange tacit understanding and nodded.
Fang Shan immediately sat up cross-legged, took a piece of sesame cake in his mouth, and began to eat it with a crunching sound.
Wei Sushen's eyebrows twitched: "Come down and eat."
Fang Shan didn't actually have a habit of eating in bed, but teasing his host was his daily pleasure. He licked the residue on his fingers and asked, "What did you say?"
“…”
After enough of the commotion, Fang Shan put away the frivolous expression on his face and said, "With Xu Mo as a cover, it's really hard to tell whether she wants to stay overnight or is just annoying."
Wei Sushen squinted at him and said, "Go and keep an eye on it."
Fang Shan uttered a "huh" and almost threw the sesame cake at it as if it were a flying saucer.
"Honestly, I've been praying that she could use the system to assassinate the host," Fang Shan said seriously, changing the subject. "Now that she's not openly targeting you, it makes it difficult for me to do anything."
Unless one party takes action first, it is usually strictly forbidden for systems to kill each other.
Wei Sushen suddenly stood up and walked out the door, and Fang Shan followed him without saying a word.
When Fang Shan noticed that Wei Sushen was intentionally lowering his footsteps, he asked excitedly, "Are you going to steal?"
Wei Sushen paused and walked downstairs silently.
Fang Shan swallowed his saliva and became even more excited: "Flower thief?"
"Be serious." Wei Sushen scolded in a low voice.
Fang Shan smiled. Everything seemed so quiet in the darkness that one could only hear it. Wei Sushen seemed to have deliberately not turned on the light, letting the darkness swallow up both himself and Fang Shan.
He made a gesture, and Fang Shan understood and brought over two small stools. The two of them sat side by side in a blind spot next to the sofa.
Fang Shan pondered, "Does the host think that Chen Bingying would attack Xu Mo at night and then put the blame on the Wei family?"
"It won't harm anyone's life."
A murder case cannot withstand close scrutiny; once the crime is committed, clues are bound to be left behind.
Fang Shan avoided the pouring moonlight and leaned against the wall. "Compared to causing actual harm, there is a method that is more deadly."
Wei Sushen's hand was extended too late. Fang Shan spoke before him viciously: "For example, pouring a basin of dirty water of a flower thief on you."
Wei Sushen was helpless: "Being mean and being perverted are two different things."
Fang Shan covered his mouth and made a gesture to keep quiet. Wei Sushen turned his head and heard a slight rustling sound coming from upstairs.
From the sound coming from the stairs, it can be roughly determined that the person walking up is barefoot.
Fang Shan whispered in a barely audible voice, "In old movies, kissing in this position can be very exciting. There's also the kind where you cover your partner's mouth to prevent them from making any noises, and then proceed to the next step."
Wei Sushen glanced at the overly ambiguous posture, broke free from his hand and sneered, "What you are talking about is called an adult movie."
“…Is that so?”
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Fang Shan closed his mouth consciously and saw the black shadows projected on the ground with the help of the moonlight.
She has a slim figure, long hair, and the soft moonlight can help to see many of her characteristics.
At least we can be absolutely sure that the person coming is Chen Bingying.
Wei Sushen naturally discovered what Fang Shan was sure of. At this moment, she was standing a few meters away and was getting closer and closer.
According to his inherent thinking, Wei Sushen should focus his attention on any means of frame-up that Chen Bingying might come up with. However, the two adult men were huddled in a corner, and Fang Shan's breath was spraying on his neck, which made him imagine the scene that the latter had just described.
Gradually, Wei Sushen felt his head getting a little dizzy. Just at this moment, Chen Bingying's action made him focus again.
Sound can be used to judge many things that are happening, such as Chen Bingying bending down to unbutton Xu Mo's clothes.
Wei Sushen frowned, thinking of the possibility that Fang Shan mentioned.
The distance was too close, and if he spoke now he would definitely be discovered. Fang Shan wrote on his hand: It shows that I didn't think wrongly.
Wei Sushen was silent for a while, and suddenly missed the bloody life when he fought with the Fang family in the past. At least those enemies would not use their tricks in such a strange place.
Chen Bingying's movements were discontinuous, and her fingers would occasionally pause stiffly in mid-air.
Fang Shan wrote on Wei Sushen's hand: She is communicating with her own system.
Wei Sushen bent his fingers slightly. Fang Shan understood what he meant and wrote again: They won’t discover us.
As they were both in the same system, Fang Shan could say without exaggeration that his rank was higher.
Chen Bingying seemed to have a disagreement with her system's opinion, and she lowered her eyes and hesitated in her hands.
"This is an opportunity," she murmured.
After a moment, they seemed to have reached a consensus and unbuttoned another button on Xu Mo's clothes.
She was very clever, only leaving her clothes disheveled and not doing anything more extreme. Then she gently scratched Xu Mo's skin with her nails, leaving red marks on her originally white and transparent skin. The intermittent marks connected together, like a charming kiss mark.
Chen Bingying didn't know what she was thinking about. She smiled and stroked Xu Mo's face with her fingers. She seemed very gentle, but there was a lot of resentment in her eyes.
“It’s really enviable.”
The sound was very soft, but Fang Shan still caught it keenly.
Jealousy can arise from a small cause and then spread rapidly.
He tried to guess the conditions that might cause Chen Bingying to be jealous, and found that there were too many, such as Xu Mo's family background, face, etc.
The locations where Chen Bingying left her fake kisses were very subtle, all in places that were not easily noticeable, but once noticed, they would be more likely to arouse suspicion.
Wei Sushen frowned, wondering whether to expose him now or play along. At this critical moment, Fang Shan suddenly approached him and breathed softly at him. When he was about to leave after teasing him, he was pulled back.
There is always a time in a person's life when he is overwhelmed by lust.
If not, it means you haven’t met the really good-looking one yet.
Wei Sushen called himself a madman, pulled Fang Shan to his side, and their lips touched each other under the temptation of desire.
Fang Shan was right about one thing: it was very exciting to be in a narrow space, especially when there were other people present.
After cholera took over his head, Wei Sushen didn't even know when Chen Bingying left. When he came to his senses, he cursed himself in a low voice as a "madman".
The eventful night ended with an overexerted heartbeat.
The next day, everyone got up early as if they had agreed to do so. Fang Shan was a shameless person by nature and was not affected by the kiss at all. He sat at the dining table as if nothing had happened.
Time goes back half a night, even when the kiss was really inexplicable, he was always unrestrained and frank.
It was impossible for Xu Mo to wake up at seven in the morning due to her hangover, and she was still sleeping soundly on the sofa.
It was the first time that Chen Bingying had breakfast with the Wei family. There was a hint of hidden arrogance in her eyes as she looked at Fang Shan.
The atmosphere at the table was a bit strange and no one spoke.
A moment later, when Aunt Zhang brought breakfast to the table, Chen Bingying, as a guest, politely praised the richness of the dishes.
She maintained her image as a miserable heroine very well: "This is the first time I have eaten breakfast in such an environment."
"What kind of environment?"
Wei Ye's sudden words made Chen Bingying feel a little at a loss for words. After a moment's pause, she spoke again, "It's luxurious, but not like the ordinary rich man's home. It has a classic feel."
The decoration of the Wei family is indeed very unique and very generous and decent.
"Classicism is just a superficial concept," Wei Ye said calmly. "Intelligence is the most basic aspect of modern society."
Chen Bingying suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
"For example, in order to not miss the blooming of the Epiphyllum at home," Wei Ye took out his phone and said, "I recently asked a friend to install a surveillance camera."
The previous sentence was obviously just an excuse. Wei Ye was too lazy to care about Wei Sushen's concerns and had not dealt with this person, so he simply solved the problem from the root.
Fang Shan, who had originally lowered his head to eat, narrowed his eyes. It turned out that the experienced ones were the most experienced. Wei Ye had already expected that Chen Bingying would be restless last night.
Wei Ye said slowly, "The flowers should have been blooming last night."
With a light press of the finger on the screen, the surveillance video is about to play.
Chen Bingying almost couldn't hold the chopsticks.
She wasn't the only one in a bad state.
Fang Shan pursed her lips as she thought of the exciting kiss last night. Wei Sushen's eyelids twitched and he choked on his porridge.
Wei Ye frowned slightly. Chen Bingying's reaction was within his expectations, but his own son, a man who never showed his emotions... seemed a little strange.
At this moment, Wei Sushen was seriously considering the possibility of snatching the phone from Wei Ye.
Fang Shan was also thinking, but he stared at the table full of dishes and let out a dull sigh.
Beauty is tempting, but beauty can be misleading.
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