The aloof beauty always has weak legs; the crazy boss is too ruthless.

Chapter 2 My throat tightened instantly.
If it were any other woman, the widow persona would definitely be taboo, and her name is so vulgar.

Mu Sen originally intended to scare Lu Siqi, hoping to discourage this pampered young lady from making a move; however, this woman's thought process was different from others, and she accepted whatever persona she was given.

Seeing the short, stout man strap his suitcase to the back of the motorcycle, Lu Siqi glanced around. Apart from this motorcycle, there were no other vehicles.

With a confused look in her eyes, she asked, "Where do we sit?"

Mu Sen walked over and patted the narrow back seat. "The three of us can still squeeze in."

"The three of us are squeezing in?"

“If you don’t want to squeeze in, just follow this road for three kilometers and you’ll reach my shop.” He lifted his leg and sat on the motorcycle, and the tire instantly went flat.

Lu Siqi really didn't dare to squeeze in with him, but the thought of not following him and then him finding an excuse to send her back made her a problem.

"Wait...wait for me! I'll go with you!" She quickly ran over.

When Duanzi saw her coming, he immediately moved his butt forward, saying, "Brother Sen, move back a little."

Knowing that the kid had no good intentions, Mu Sen took the only helmet off his head and handed it to Lu Siqi. He then squeezed forward to make room for Lu Siqi: "You sit behind me. I'm wearing thin clothes today and I'm a little cold. You sitting behind me will help block the wind for me."

Lu Siqi glanced at him with disdain, took the helmet, and sat behind him. The tire went flat again.

Once everyone was seated, the motorcycle started, its engine roaring loudly. Mu Sen frowned impatiently, then suddenly remembered something, reached back, grabbed Lu Siqi's hand, and wrapped it around his waist. "This kid's got a death wish riding a motorcycle! Hold on tight if you don't want to fall off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the motorcycle started up instantly, and it was so fast that it seemed to fly!
Although she was skilled in airplanes and cars and unafraid of all speeds, Lu Siqi couldn't help but lean forward on this kind of motorcycle for the first time, holding tightly to Mu Sen in front of her, afraid of being thrown off.

Her hug was so tight that Mu Sen almost suffocated.

It wasn't that he had any inappropriate thoughts for children; it was just that this sandwich-like seating arrangement was so cramped that he couldn't breathe.

……

Upon arriving at the tattoo shop, Mu Sen first sent Duanzi away, then pulled down and locked the roller shutter door. He picked up Lu Siqi's suitcase and led her to the attic, then kicked the door open.

“The lock cylinder is broken. I’ll go out and buy some and replace it. You’ll have to make do here for the next few days. We’ll arrange for you to go over there once we get news from Bangnan.” Mu Sen threw the mud-splattered suitcase on the ground and pointed to the combination lock. “Open it.”

Knowing that she was being checked to see if she was carrying anything that could reveal her identity, Lu Siqi squatted down, turned the numbers on the combination lock, and opened the suitcase.

This is a check that every newcomer must undergo upon arrival. Mu Sen regained his rare seriousness and carefully examined every piece of her clothing, even her underwear. When he saw the neatly folded corset, he frowned slightly and looked up at Lu Siqi, who was still standing by the bed.

Seeing that her loose sweater was completely shapeless, I took out another one and held it up in front of her: "Don't tell me you always wear this kind of thing?"

Lu Siqi nodded truthfully, without the slightest bit of shyness.

"I'm truly speechless!" Mu Sen threw the vest on the ground, then took out the remaining vests and threw them away as well. "Have you ever seen a woman wear these corset vests all the time?"

Seeing that she pretended to be mute when she couldn't answer and always avoided her mistakes, Mu Sen stopped indulging her as before: "You used to wear these because you needed to do high-intensity training at the police station, and it would be more convenient to wear them. If you keep wearing these, and you go to Bangnan to live in the dormitory, what will those fraudsters think of you after you are discovered?"

"You think those people are idiots? They're a fraud ring that's been operating in Bangnan for nearly 20 years! Do you know that all the undercover agents we sent in the past were exposed and killed by them?" Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Lu Siqi immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Would those scammers give you a chance to admit your mistakes and apologize?" The attic ceiling was too low, and Mu Sen was so angry that he could hardly breathe.

He went downstairs to the backyard to get some fresh air and lit a cigarette. After finishing one cigarette, he wanted to light another, but the cigarette pack was empty. When he returned to the attic, he saw Lu Siqi still standing there. Her eyes were slightly red, and she had obviously been crying.

“Crying won’t help. I won’t show you any mercy.” Despite saying that, he still went to the bathroom across the street and turned on the water heater. “Go take a hot shower first, otherwise you’ll catch a cold and I’ll have to take care of you.”

As he went downstairs, he reminded me, "I'm going out for a bit and will be back in about half an hour. I'll lock the door from the outside. If anyone knocks, just pretend you didn't hear it."

……

Twenty minutes later, Musen returned to the tattoo shop carrying a black bag.

I locked the roller shutter door and carried the bag upstairs.

Lu Siqi had just finished showering and, unaware that he was back, simply wrapped herself in a towel and came out.

Mu Sen had just stepped onto the last step when he came face to face with her.

Face to face, the first thing I saw was the deep V-neck below her collarbone, and my throat tightened instantly...

"I'm going to change my clothes." She quickly covered her chest with her hands, turned around and went back to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Seeing what he shouldn't have seen, Mu Sen felt a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat, went into the attic, put the bag on the bed, and knocked on the bathroom door after coming out. "Get dressed and come down in a bit. I have something very important to tell you."

Hearing him come downstairs, Lu Siqi returned to the attic and saw the black bag. When she opened it, she found two bras inside.

My face flushed, I picked up one of the items and saw the size label...

It was her bra size.

Mu Sen shouted from below, "Try it on and see if it fits. If it doesn't, I'll go get a different one!"

His reminder made Lu Siqi's face burn even hotter.

A few minutes later, Lu Siqi came downstairs. Mu Sen had already drunk several glasses of ice water. He noticed that although she was wearing loose clothing, her bust was clearly visible, so it seemed that she had put on a bra.

This time, she was actually quite obedient.

He bent down and took two discs from the cabinet at his feet, handing them to her. "Here you go."

The cover was so explicit it was indescribable; even if Lu Siqi hadn't seen it, she knew what it was.

Seeing her blush, Mu Sen knew he had achieved his goal. "If you want to follow me on missions, you have to pass the assessment first. The assessment period is two weeks. I will assign you new tasks every day and score you based on how well you complete them. The maximum score is 100. You can't score below 80 points every day. If you score below 80 points three times, it means you have failed the assessment."

He shoved the disc into her hand and said, "This is your first day's test. I'll give you the questions in advance. By 12 o'clock tomorrow night, you need to count how many times the female lead in the disc uttered 'Yamete' and 'Iku'."