Chapter 8

Qin Liang nodded slightly, just as he was about to speak, he heard a commotion behind him. The two turned around and were both taken aback.

"Stay here for a moment, I will be back soon." Qin Liang looked at his hurriedly straightened back and suddenly had a humorous thought in his mind. Is he rushing off to find a woman?

That is possessiveness, regardless of love or indifference, you can only be mine at present

Ji Changfeng's sturdy body pressed closely against her, and even through the thin fabric, he could feel the warm breath emanating from Ji Changfeng.

Brother

Qin Liang was momentarily taken aback; in fact, she could clearly sense the strange atmosphere between the two brothers

Uncle Kun does not dislike Qin Liang; a girl with Qin Liang's temperament is likable to everyone. However, some matters are ultimately destined, determined by the order of arrival.

Qin Liang listened to her sharp voice and rolled his eyes, saying淡淡道: "Is he your boss?"

Ji Changfeng merely glanced down, completely unaware of the pain, as the chaotic thoughts in his mind were about to engulf him.

Xinqi leaned seductively towards the man's ear and whispered something. The man cast a faint glance at them with his deep-set eyes and nodded slightly. Xinqi, walking towards them with a sway on her "stilts," said, "A-Liang, you are here too."

Ji Yilin looked at her with a smile that was not quite a smile, suddenly taking a step towards her, gradually closing the distance. A strange masculine aura enveloped her, causing Qin Liang to instinctively shrink back until her back pressed against the cold porcelain wall. Ji Yilin suddenly spread his arms, framing her on both sides, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe.

Uncle Kun appeared silently behind the two, leaning close to Ji Changfeng's ear and whispering. Qin Liang knew that this was certainly something he did not want her to know, and she had no interest in the secrets of men. She simply took a step outside, and Ji Changfeng was momentarily taken aback, gazing at her slightly raised, stubborn profile, lost in thought for a moment.

Your Highness, which one is your husband

Qin Qi looked around but did not find any candidates that resembled her husband

Qin Liang suddenly realized what he had been thinking, and immediately his cheeks flushed red as he gently slapped his forehead in embarrassment

In her eyes, he is no different from a beast

Ji Changfeng whispered softly in her ear: "Don't be anxious, I will make you comfortable when we return"

As she looked on with her slightly flushed face, the evening gown had already slipped down during her struggle, revealing two soft, round mounds partially exposed. He immediately clenched his hands that hung by his sides, a strange fire igniting in his eyes.

The magnificent gate stood wide open, and a tall man in a black suit stood elegantly at the entrance. Beside him was a stunningly beautiful woman with a charming smile. Qin Liang's gaze was fixed intently on the two, while Xin Qi affectionately linked her arms with his.

At that moment, a deep yet pleasant male voice sounded from behind: "What are you talking about?" Ji Changfeng lightly supported Qin Liang's waist, his dark eyes casually glancing at them. Qin Liang lowered her head, fiddling with her nails, while Mu Xia was the one to speak up, saying, "Just chatting casually."

Uncle Kun let out a long sigh, slowly nodded, and said: "Please bandage your hand first."

Qin Liang stood in front of the bathroom mirror, fiddling with her bangs. Just as she reached the door, a familiar figure leaned against the wall, gazing at her with a deep smile in his eyes. Qin Liang's heart sank, and feeling awkward, she greeted him and tried to move past, but he blocked her firmly. Qin Liang said helplessly, "Please let me through."

Yes. Uncle Kun thought for a moment, hesitatingly looking at him, somewhat troubled, and said: "She mentioned... Qin Liang is a good girl, so please treat her well. She might have said it in anger, you—"

Qin Liang cast a disdainful glance at her, wondering when she would change this habit of being so familiar with others

After the two walked away, Qin Liang immediately sprang away from his side, lowering her head to adjust her skirt. Her delicate, fair hands seemed to tease Ji Changfeng like goose down in his eyes. Ji Changfeng suppressed the restlessness in his heart and wanted to pull her into his embrace again, but Qin Liang skillfully dodged him and said lightly, "The people have already gone far away, what are you still acting for?"

The smile at the corner of Ji Changfeng's mouth suddenly froze

Qin Liang clenched her fists tightly against his solid chest, desperately trying to push him away, but she was no match for his strength. Her body was barely supported in his embrace, and the passing guests exchanged knowing smiles at the sight of them. Qin Liang felt a wave of nausea and wanted to lift her foot to kick him in the groin. Ji Yilin seemed prepared, dodging her move, his expression darkening as he held her hands tightly behind her back. Just as he leaned down to capture her lips, Qin Liang suddenly slammed her head into his, a sharp pain shooting from her scalp straight to her heart. Ji Yilin, furious and embarrassed, tightened his grip on her hands even more, while his other hand suddenly clutched her neck. Qin Liang found it hard to breathe, and for a moment, she truly believed he would strangle her.

Qin Liang's cheeks suddenly burned as if they were on fire, and she glared at him fiercely, coldly saying: "Is it that time of the month?"

Ji Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, then immediately smirked and said, "There is no need for her to worry."

Thus, everything that appears in his life and has the potential to threaten his existence will be subdued by him; if it cannot be subdued, then it will be destroyed

Uncle Kun, find someone to take her back

The force around his neck suddenly vanished, and Qin Liang gasped for fresh air, breathing heavily. Ji Changfeng looked at Ji Yilin with darkened eyes, while the latter merely curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Isn't my younger sister-in-law a bit too easily frightened?"

Due to his different experiences, living environment, and life journey from other children since childhood, while other children can freely act spoiled in their mothers' arms to ask for toys, he is fighting with Black children for food just to avoid starvation; when other children complain about having to go to class again tomorrow, he cannot even take a ten-minute break without being beaten.

Ji Yilin slightly nodded to them, wrapping his arm around Mu Xiaying's slender waist as they departed

Ji Yilin smiled faintly as she looked at him, the awkward silence was broken by a woman's voice, "President Ji, General Manager Zhang from Changtuo is looking for you"

Yes, yes, isn't it super flavorful? Super cool?" Xin Qi excitedly nodded, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the woman beside her was the socialite she had encountered that day: "Xia Xia, you are here too.

Qin Liang nodded slightly and said, "Hmm, when will we return?"

Ji Changfeng stood on tiptoe, his fingers rhythmically tapping on his knee, his strong arms loosely encircling Qin Liang. Qin Liang felt a bit flustered by his hold, unable to endure it, she squirmed a couple of times. Ji Changfeng's slightly teasing voice reached her ears: "Uncomfortable?"

There, there is only contention, quarrels, and darkness forever

Ji Changfeng's outstretched arm suddenly froze in mid-air, his elegant and cold profile exuding an air of chill. Qin Liang merely cast a faint glance at him and said: "I don't know what's wrong with you today, acting as if you've suddenly fallen in love with me. Of course, I am not foolish enough to believe that you truly love me. I also don't understand why you feel the need to act as if you love me in front of your brother. My willingness to play along in this charade does not mean I am willing to be manipulated by you. I am not feeling well, so I will be leaving now."

After speaking, she walked out with a firm stride. Ji Changfeng stood still, his deep-set eyes fixed intently on her stubborn figure. Uncle Kun, hunched over, quietly asked, "Mr. Ji, your hand is bleeding"

Ji Changfeng glanced at his bloodied fingers, then waved his hand dismissively and said, "It's nothing, you go tell her that I will handle the bidding matter myself."

Ji Changfeng did not even glance at Mu Xia as he took Qin Liang away. Mu Xia curled the corner of his mouth but said nothing. Xin Qi was stunned for a moment before she reacted and murmured softly: "Impolite!"

Qin Liang coughed lightly, a self-deprecating smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He was about to point to the red mark on his fair neck and say something, but was interrupted by Ji Changfeng's deep voice: "With me around, she doesn't need to be too bold."

When Uncle Kun said that she was in a situation, he couldn't wait to see how she was doing. Little did he know that Ji Yilin was so bold, with the anger in her chest flickering like a flame.