Li Changfeng's words had no deterrent effect whatsoever.
If you scold her, Shen Qiqi has a thick skin, no less than pigskin; if you hit her, it will only excite her.
That's fucking ridiculous.
Doesn't this girl have any weaknesses? Is she invulnerable to swords and spears? Is it impossible to teach her a lesson?
Li Changfeng took her down the mountain, exchanged her for Ye Zihan's Raelfa, and then returned.
Shen Qiqi remained silent the entire way, unusually quiet, as if the lingering warmth had not yet dissipated.
Upon arriving home, Ye Zihan rushed out, her beautiful eyes fixed on her cousin, "Qiqi, are you alright?"
"Cousin, I'm fine." Shen Qiqi shook her head, forcing herself to stay awake, her two ponytails swaying messily.
"That scared me to death." Ye Zihan's heart finally settled down.
She turned her exquisite body to look at Li Changfeng, "Thank you."
"No need. We made a prior agreement; you owe me a favor." Li Changfeng locked the car door and walked into the house.
"Huh? Qiqi, why is your butt wet?" Ye Zihan noticed something was wrong.
A flicker of panic crossed Shen Qiqi's face, but it vanished in an instant as she launched into a string of lies, her eyes unblinking. "I tripped and fell, and almost twisted my ankle."
"Really? Why isn't there any dirt on the skirt?" Ye Zihan asked, quite puzzled.
"Cousin, don't ask such unimportant questions. Is there anything to eat? I'm starving." Shen Qiqi rubbed her flat stomach and changed the subject.
"Yes, it's in the kitchen and I've saved some for you."
"Alright, I'll go and satisfy my hunger."
Dinner in wealthy families is always lavish. The nanny prepared ten dishes and two soups, including fish and meat, a balanced mix of meat and vegetables.
Shen Qiqi devoured the food with gusto, we don't know why she was so hungry, did those screams really consume that much energy?
In comparison, Li Changfeng was much more refined.
"Junior brother, is the food cold?" Zhang Qingqing asked gently as she sat down beside him.
"It's alright, as long as I can eat my fill." Li Changfeng wasn't that delicate. He had endured all kinds of hardships during his three years abroad, sometimes going for a day or two without a drop of water while on a mission.
"How about I make you some noodles?" Zhang Qingqing asked, resting her chin on her hand, her long, wine-red hair falling down.
"Too much trouble, let's just eat one bite," Li Changfeng said nonchalantly.
"Don't be so polite with your senior sister. I'm willing to go to any trouble if you like it." Zhang Qingqing got up and walked towards the kitchen. "Wait a minute, it'll be ready in about ten minutes."
"Sister Qingqing, I want to eat the noodles you made too." Shen Qiqi raised her hand while eating.
"Okay, let Qiqi try it too." Zhang Qingqing is skillful and clever. Back when they lived on the mountain, she was the one who did most of the cooking, like an older sister.
Before long, two steaming bowls of noodles were served, with a few drops of sesame oil, a few slices of beef, and some chopped green onions and cilantro. It was simply delicious.
Shen Qiqi praised it highly and even drank the soup clean.
After eating and drinking his fill, Li Changfeng returned to his bedroom. Just as he took out his phone to browse some short videos, an unfamiliar number called.
"Hello? Who is this?" Li Changfeng answered the phone.
“It’s me, Tiger.”
"Could it be a mistake?" Li Changfeng was deeply suspicious.
"Mr. Li, I'm bald."
When it comes to Baldy, Li Changfeng knows who he is: Lai San's subordinate and capable henchman.
"What's up."
"Third Master will target you again tomorrow; he's got his weapons ready." Ah Hu didn't want to experience that life-or-death situation again, so he willingly became an inside man.
"Understood," Li Changfeng replied calmly.
"Mr. Li, the guy I'm talking about is no ordinary person. You might not have understood." The bald man was a little anxious. He didn't want anything to happen to Li Changfeng. If he died, who would give him the antidote to suppress the poison?
"I know what it is, no need for further explanation," Li Changfeng said casually.
"Mr. Li, if I may be so bold, even if you are very skilled, that thing should not be underestimated. There is a saying that goes, 'Even the best kung fu master is afraid of a kitchen knife, let alone a gun.'"
"In short, you must be careful and don't let anything go wrong," the bald man repeatedly warned.
"Is there anything else?" Li Changfeng asked impatiently.
"Uh, that's all."
"Send me Lai San's address." It seems Li Changfeng has a plan in mind.
“Mr. Li, Lai San has many enemies and his residence is not fixed. There are no fewer than ten houses under his name.”
"I don't know where I'll be staying tonight," the bald man said frankly.
Send me accurate information when you have it.
"Understand."
Li Changfeng hung up the phone and smacked his lips twice.
Interesting, are they serious?
It seems I can't keep you here; you're asking for trouble, like an old man eating poison.
I'll see how long you live.
Li Changfeng waited until 11 p.m., but there was still no sound from his phone, so he simply went to sleep.
But just then, the scene from last night played out again, like a movie rerun, and the senior sister came to the bedroom again.
"Junior brother, you're still awake?" Zhang Qingqing said with a smile, naturally taking off her shoes and getting into bed.
"Is Senior Sister's hand healed?" After last night's events, their relationship had become more than just that of senior and junior siblings, reaching a new level. Li Changfeng took the opportunity to put his arm around her fragrant shoulder.
"It still hurts a bit, junior brother, can you help me heal it?" Zhang Qingqing stretched out a fair little hand, soft and boneless, with slender fingers, which was quite beautiful.
"No problem." Li Changfeng took it in his hand and used it to relax the muscles and improve blood circulation. His technique was professional and top-notch.
"Junior brother, did you sleep well last night?"
"Nothing smells as good as my senior sister's fragrance." Li Changfeng said with a clear conscience, every word of which was true.
"You're so glib," Zhang Qingqing said coquettishly.
"Since you've tasted it, you'll naturally know whether it's just glib talk or not."
"Junior brother, you're getting better and better at flirting."
"I noticed you staring at Ye Zihan during the day. Do you like her?" Zhang Qingqing's face remained calm with a smile, but in reality, this was a dangerous question. If she didn't answer well, her senior sister would be gone tonight.
Of course, this was a freebie question, a piece of cake for Li Changfeng, whose emotional intelligence was passable.
"No, she's the employer and I'm the bodyguard. After this job, I'll leave and may never come back," Li Changfeng said, revealing his initial plan.
"Junior brother, you've gone off-topic. I asked if you like it or not."
"Senior Sister, are you out of your mind? I've only known her for two or three days, how could I possibly like her?"
"Then why are you staring at her butt?" Zhang Qingqing was very observant and noticed even this small detail.
"Senior sister, to be honest, have I seen you more or her?" Li Changfeng deliberately moved closer, his warm lips about to touch her crystal-clear earlobe.
Zhang Qingqing shuddered, her breathing becoming heavy. "I... how would I know?"
"Senior sister, could you..." Li Changfeng muttered softly, what he said was known only to the two of them.
Zhang Qingqing was too shy to speak and nodded slightly.
Upstairs, Shen Qiqi was having trouble sleeping. She tossed and turned countless times, unable to fall asleep.
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