The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"Brother, you were frightened today. I'm worried that you will be scared at night, so I came to sleep with you."

Su Yang blinked his big dark eyes and walked to the bedside while speaking seriously.

Seeing this, Su Xiang's face turned red instantly, and he avoided his gaze in panic, his heart pounding.

Su Yang thought he was just frightened, so he took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and hugged Su Xiang and patted him.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

Su Xiang's body was stiff, his heart was beating wildly, and he thought to himself:

Oh my god! What's going on? I can't seem to see the other person on the bed, but Luo Jingyu is clearly right next to me?

"Hey, brother, don't you feel something is wrong?"

Su Xiang swallowed and asked while pretending to be calm.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" Su Yang looked at Su Xiang suspiciously and said with a confused look on his face.

Hearing this, Su Xiang's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, "Oh no! Is my brother blind?"

"Oh my god, I almost forgot, I haven't showered yet."

Su Yang smelled his clothes, jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

“This, this, this, this…” Su Xiang looked at Luo Jingyu lying on the bed, stuttering, “He he he he he he he he he…”

"Haha! Little brother really can't see me because I'm invisible!" Luo Jingyu said with a smile.

"Didn't the Demon Lord remind you just now? He said the 'enemy' will arrive in five seconds."

Hearing this, Su Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I was really scared just now."

"Huh? You weren't so panicked when you were caught by the Demon Lord just now, why are you so scared now?"

"You don't understand. In my brother's heart, I am pure. I have to maintain my image at all times and never let it fall apart!"

Su Xiang said seriously.

Su Yang quickly washed up, then returned to the bedroom, got into bed, and fell asleep hugging Su Xiang's arm.

"Why don't you leave?" Su Xiang asked in a low voice, looking at Luo Jingyu who was still lying on the bed.

"I don't want to leave. I like this feeling."

Su Xiang: "..."

"What does it feel like?"

"The feeling of having an affair!" Luo Jingyu hummed softly, "This feeling is so wonderful that it makes people linger."

"Damn it! Don't do anything rash, my brother is right next to me."

"Don't worry, I know my limits. I just want to hold you and sleep together."

Luo Jingyu said with a smile, then closed his eyes. After a while, he began to breathe evenly, and he had actually fallen asleep!

"This guy is pretty amazing. He actually has better sleep quality than me."

Su Xiang muttered to himself and fell asleep peacefully.

-

The next morning, when the sky was still light, a ray of sunlight shone through the window, illuminating the room in a hazy and ambiguous golden color.

Xue Moqian was sitting in front of the dressing table dressing himself up. The woman in the mirror was extremely pretty, with delicate eyebrows and features, and the corners of her lips slightly upturned, with a hint of evil intent in her eyes.

After packing up, Xue Moqian took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, opened the door and walked out. The weather was good today, so he planned to harass Lu Jing.

The streets are bustling with people and lined with all kinds of shops.

Xue Moqian was walking among them in a purple long dress. Her slender curves were like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze, soft, tough and graceful.

A faint fragrance lingers on the tip of one's nose before one even approaches, and it is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it from a distance.

"Hey~! You're alone, beautiful girl. Do you want me to play with you?"

The sudden voice broke Xue Moqian's good mood. Looking up, he saw a young man in a floral shirt standing in front of him with a malicious smile on his face.

Two companions followed closely behind him, staring at Xue Moqian with a reckless look on their faces, their eyes rolling around.

Xue Moqian frowned in disgust, glanced at a few people coldly, and ignored them.

"Ha ha……"

The three hooligans looked at each other, their smiles became even more evil, and they surrounded Xue Moqian in the center, saying frivolously:

"Tsk! Why are you pretending? You dress like this just to show off to men! How much? Tell me a number..."

"Snapped--!"

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard on the face, which immediately caused a large swelling. The burning pain made him gasp for air, and he covered half of his face and shouted angrily:

"You dare to hit me?!"

Xue Moqian shook his hands, wiped them in disgust, and glanced at him coldly:

"I'm beating up scum like you. You can wear whatever I like. If you dare to bark again, I won't just slap you."

"Fuck! Do you know who my dad is?"

After being slapped and called a scumbag, the floral shirt completely exploded!

"What? Didn't your mother tell you?"

Hearing this, the man in the flowered shirt was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, and then said with a gloomy face:

"You stinky bitch, since you don't want to drink my toast, I'm going to teach you a lesson today! Brothers, go ahead!"

"stop!"

Xue Moqian raised his hand to stop the three people who were about to step forward, and then pointed to the alley nearby:

"How about we go somewhere else and have some fun?"

The man in the flowered shirt smiled lewdly, "Hey, I didn't expect you to be so sensible, let's go there!"

The three of them looked eager to try and ran towards the alley excitedly, with their hands on their belts before they even entered the alley.

A lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Although Xue Moqian’s cultivation was sealed, the foundation laid by years of martial arts training allowed him to remain agile.

A moment later, screams and wails were heard from the alley. Xue Moqian clapped his hands, looked down at the three people howling on the ground, and complained:

"Humans, please do less AI. You gave birth to a bunch of sabi and don't care about them."

After saying that, he turned and left, finally arriving downstairs at the Fenglin Group headquarters.

"Morning, Miss."

When the receptionist saw Xue Moqian coming over, he bowed respectfully and asked politely, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"You go ahead and do your thing. I'll look for Lu Jing." Xue Moqian waved his hand and walked straight towards the elevator.

"Hey, miss, do you have an appointment? We can't let you up without an appointment." The receptionist came over and continued to stop you.

"No, I know him." Xue Moqian said lightly.

"No, miss. Company regulations do not allow anyone to do things not in accordance with procedures. Please cooperate with us."

Seeing this, Xue Moqian frowned impatiently, "You are quite a nuisance. I've already told you that I know him, and you still want to stop me?"

"Miss, although you are a friend of our vice president, but..."

"Shut up! Rules are for superiors to restrain inferiors, they don't work on me!"

Xue Moqian said unhappily, "If you try to stop me again, I will throw you out of here right now."

The receptionist immediately wilted when she heard this. She had just graduated and was waiting for a promotion opportunity. How could she dare to offend anyone over such a trivial matter?

But if she let this strange woman easily enter the president's office and caused the president to be unhappy, she might really lose her job!

Yuan Lang was walking over with a thermos bucket outside the door. Seeing this, he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

The receptionist made a bitter face and whispered what had just happened.

Xue Moqian looked at the young man in front of him. He had short, messy hair, clean eyebrows, regular facial features, and looked very handsome overall.

"Who the hell are you? I want to go up to find Lu Jing, but she won't let me go. What do you think I should do?"