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Chapter 14 I actually want to get into your bed!
The man had dark, deep-set eyes and brows, like a cold moon reflected in a deep pool; a high, straight nose and sharp, well-defined features.

Her face was absolutely stunning.

Jiang Li, however, was in no mood to appreciate it.

She thought that failing to kill Qin Yexiao would be her only mistake.

I didn't expect my second slip of the tongue to happen so quickly.

Ha, this Master Xiao from the Qin family really is everywhere.

Qin Yichen had seen many top beauties, but when his gaze fell on Jiang Li's face, a look of amazement flashed across his eyes.

No wonder two men appeared next to this woman just a few minutes ago.

Unexpectedly, she actually liked his brother, and his brother overheard her confession.

Qin Yichen watched Jiang Li with amusement, waiting to see her look utterly ashamed.

But no, her expression was calm, showing no sign of embarrassment.

Even the man next to Jiang Li didn't react.

Qin Yichen suddenly realized.

These two people probably don't know his brother.

He doesn't even know his brother, yet he says he likes him.

Compared to the Qin family, the Luo family was not even a small, insignificant family.

Luo Wei naturally had no chance to get to know Qin Yexiao and Qin Yichen.

He treated them as mere passersby, glancing at them casually, but when he saw their exceptionally good looks, he was stunned.

The two of them have such strong presences that they must be quite powerful.

Luo Wei cautiously withdrew his gaze.

His gaze returned to Jiang Li's face, and he said seriously, "You must have drunk too much and don't know what you're saying. Let's go back first. Have a cup of tea to sober up. Don't worry, I won't make things up if you're just talking nonsense while you're drunk."

Jiang Li pretended not to know Qin Yexiao and walked forward calmly.

Qin Yexiao gazed at Jiang Li's slender and tall profile, his eyes deep and distant.

"Brother, did you hear what that woman just said?" Qin Yichen clicked his tongue in amazement, speaking in what he thought was a very soft voice, "What a wolf in sheep's clothing! She actually wants to sleep with you!"

Jiang Li, who hadn't taken more than a few steps: "..."

“It’s good for a young person to have some ambition, but to say he likes you without even knowing you is a bit much,” Qin Yichen said regretfully. “How can I make a move on you if I don’t even know you? How can I sleep with you? How can I become your sister-in-law?!”

Jiang Li: "..."

Luo Wei suddenly turned around.

Qin Yexiao and Qin Yichen's figures had already disappeared around the corner.

Luo Wei stood frozen in place, his heart pounding, his eyes filled with shock.

Were the two men he just encountered the Qin brothers?
Jiang Li stared straight ahead, her fingers rubbing together slightly.

If Qin Yichen were in front of her, she could probably crush him to death with her bare hands.

……

Qin Yexiao walked forward slowly, one hand in his pocket.

His fingers, which felt slightly tight in his pocket, curled up.

After a long while, a faint smile seemed to melt away from the depths of the man's icy eyes.

Want to lie in his bed?

Qin Yichen keenly sensed that the cold atmosphere around him had suddenly become somewhat gentle, and he turned his gaze to Qin Yexiao.

The man's expression didn't change much, but something was different about him.

Qin Yichen frowned in surprise. Why did his brother seem to be in such a good mood?

……

In the private room of the "Like a Dream" drama crew, Fang Ziqing saw Jiang Li and Luo Wei returning together, and her eyes turned cold.

No wonder she was criticized for "having a chaotic private life and climbing the social ladder by sleeping around".

Even her people want to seduce her and steal her away?
What a dream!
We can't let Jiang Li continue to appear in front of Luo Wei.

She immediately stood up, grabbed Luo Wei's arm tightly, and leaned against him as if she had no bones: "Brother, I feel a little dizzy, can you take me home?"

Luo Wei was still thinking about the princelings he had just encountered in the corridor.

He only snapped out of his daze when he heard Fang Ziqing's voice.

He was always gentle with every woman, so he asked, "Have you had too much to drink?"

Fang Ziqing gave a coquettish "Mmm": "I'm not feeling well."

Wen Chi glanced at Jiang Li, then at Fang Ziqing.

Two seconds later, he spoke up: "Since Ziqing isn't feeling well, and it's getting late, let's call it a day and everyone go home."

When the director spoke, no one else objected.

……

Leave Yunshang Pavilion.

Jiang Li put on a baseball cap and a mask, and walked slowly toward the subway entrance.

He put the black earphones in his ears and made a phone call.

Luo Wei sat in the back seat of the car, holding Fang Ziqing, who was leaning weakly against him.

Suddenly seeing Jiang Li's back in front, he instructed the driver, "Stop the car."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziqing opened her eyes: "What's wrong, brother?"

Luo Wei didn't answer her. He rolled down the rear window and called out, "Jiang Li, get in the car. I'll take you home."

Fang Ziqing's face suddenly darkened; it was Jiang Li again.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Li stopped and turned her head to look.

Fang Ziqing clenched her fingers tightly, trying to appear magnanimous, and forced a fake smile: "Yes, Lili, it's inconvenient to take a taxi, let us take you."

She deliberately emphasized the word "we," a pointed warning to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li whispered into the phone, "Don't bother me with these kinds of things anymore. The money will be in my account tomorrow."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

He put away his phone, his eyes indifferent and calm: "No need, thank you."

She put her hands in her pockets and walked forward.

Luo Wei pushed Fang Ziqing away from his arms, got out of the car and chased after her: "Jiang Li, don't be so polite with me. It's too late now, it's not safe. I'll take you home."

Inside the car, Fang Ziqing was so angry at Luo Wei's attentiveness to Jiang Li that she slammed her hand heavily on the seat.

Luo Wei reached out to pull Jiang Li's arm.

Jiang Li slightly turned her body to avoid him, a hint of ferocity flashing in the corner of her eye, her tone icy: "I said it's not necessary."

"Don't be so polite..."

Luo Wei hadn't finished speaking.

A large, rugged Brabus screeched to a halt in front of his car.

It felt like a giant beast was pressing down on us.

Luo Wei staggered back a few steps in alarm.

The back door opened, and long legs encased in black trousers stepped to the ground.

Qin Yexiao got out of the car, casually resting his wrist on the car door. His skin was porcelain white, his wrist bones were prominent, and the cuffs of his black shirt gleamed coldly.

The man stared intently at Jiang Li, tilted his chin towards the car, and lowered his voice slightly, making it less cold: "Get in the car."