"Is that so?" Qing Muye pursed his lips into a smile, his eyes completely fixed on Meng Jingwei.
His scorching gaze remained on her. Just as Meng Jingwei parted her red lips to speak, the man grabbed the back of her head and leaned down, kissing her lips.
"Mmmph..." Meng Jingwei's eyes widened as she looked at the man close to her. His enlarged face had remarkably firm skin, so smooth that not a single pore was visible.
With sword-like brows and star-like eyes, his handsomeness made her swoon. Especially the familiar scent that lingered in his breath made her heart pound inexplicably.
"I can't bear to watch!" Shen Liannuo frowned at the passionate kiss between the two, muttering, "They're just showing off."
She turned her face to look out the window, complaining aloud, but in her heart, she truly envied the affection between Meng Jingwei and Qing Muye.
Their love was stronger than gold.
Such a love was yearned for by countless women.
She also envied this kind of love, but unfortunately...
She hadn't met it yet.
Shen Liannuo not only envied their love but also Qing Muye's wisdom.
Even though such a significant event had occurred in Lancheng this time, Qing Muye had already left his comprehensive plan before departing the city.
Overall, the plan had not exceeded his control.
However, even Shen Liannuo couldn't figure out where Qing Muye had gotten that three hundred billion yuan.
Meng Jingwei, kissing deeply the person she longed for day and night, feeling the taste of desire and the unique scent of him, seemed to have all her worries vanish.
"Mmm..." She pushed Qing Muye away. "Don't be silly, Liannuo and the others are still here."
Pushing the man away, their kiss-reddened lips were connected by a translucent strand, making her cheeks even redder.
Qing Muye smiled dotingly, using the pad of his left thumb to wipe the moisture from the corner of her mouth. "Let them watch since they are here."
Shen Liannuo: "..."
Good heavens, not only were they showing off, but they were completely killing dogs.
She crossed her arms and shot Qing Muye a fierce sideways glance, "Master, I advise you not to go too far."
"Are you threatening me?"
Qing Muye put his arm around Meng Jingwei's shoulders, letting her head rest on his.
Although he was speaking to Shen Liannuo, his eyes were almost glued to Meng Jingwei, unwilling to look away even for a moment.
"I wouldn't dare, wouldn't dare." Shen Liannuo saw their deep affection and sighed enviously and helplessly, "Who told me I don't have a boyfriend."
"Yan Ming is good, haven't you considered him?"
Qing Muye reminded her.
He was good brothers with Lu Yanming. Others might not see Lu Yanming's change, but Qing Muye saw it all clearly.
Meng Jingwei quickly agreed, "Yes, Brother Yan Ming is indeed good, and... Song Jun is also alright."
"You two shut up, can't your mouths be quiet even when you're showing off?" Shen Liannuo teased her back naughtily.
She wasn't focused on romantic matters at the moment.
In the Hidden Clan, she had three husbands, and shuttling between men almost exhausted her.
Fortunately, after coming to Lancheng, those troubles were gone, and she didn't want to date right now.
The taxi sped along, arriving at the Glindon Hotel an hour later.
Due to Qing Muye's appearance, the original plan for Shen Liannuo and Meng Jingwei to share a suite was disrupted. Shen Liannuo was kicked out and had to stay alone in the adjacent room.
As she dragged her suitcase into the suite and was about to lie down on the bed, there was a knock on the door.
"Coming."
Shen Liannuo thought it was Meng Jingwei and her husband, so she shuffled in her slippers to the door and opened it, "What are you guys do... Song Jun?"
Outside the suite door stood Song Jun, dressed in black casual wear. There was a very obvious scar on the left side of his chin, about the size of a thumb cap.