A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 93 "Since I like it, I have to try it."

Gu Yunyi was taken aback, a hint of curiosity rising within him. "What is it? Don't keep it from me. Let me join in the fun."

"..." Tang Wanwan was silent for a moment, then whispered, "You can ask Fu Jingbai."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Fu Jingbai emerged from behind them, his expression unchanged. Hearing this, he seemed to chuckle. He looked at Qian Qinglei and asked, "What are they saying about me?"

Witnessing such a shocking scene, Qian Qinglei didn't dare to look him in the eye. When he came over, she shrank back to Tang Wanwan like a quail, without even raising her head.

Fu Jingbai waited for a while, and seeing that she didn't speak, he bent down slightly, as if he wanted to get closer. The faint scent of perfume approached, and Qian Qinglei reacted sharply, standing up abruptly and taking three steps back.

The series of movements flowed smoothly, just like avoiding a plague.

Everyone was stunned.

Fu Jingbai's face darkened.

Qian Qinglei realized that her reaction was too rude, but her mind was filled with the scene from just now, and she didn't want to look at one of the people involved at all.

Not to mention letting him get close.

It's rude of me.

She gave an awkward laugh. "Um, you guys chat, I'm going to find Xu Yang."

She practically ran away.

Fu Jingbai narrowed his eyes, watching her disappear before his eyes.

Tang Wanwan finished the last stroke of her painting and began to slowly pack her things.

Seeing him standing motionless with a rather frightening look in his eyes, I was stunned for a moment.

She frowned, somewhat wary. "What do you want?"

Fu Jingbai glanced at her sideways, her eyes still holding a hint of coldness. Seeing her wary expression, she scoffed, "What can you do if I really want to do something?"

"Old Fu!"

Gu Yunyi put down his fishing rod, stood up abruptly, and stood between the two of them, saying, "Don't start arguing again."

He was so tall that he completely blocked her view.

Tang Wanwan pursed her lips and nudged Gu Yunyi's arm. "It's okay, let me say a few words to him."

Gu Yunyi's breath hitched, and he stiffened and stepped back a little.

Tang Wanwan didn't look at him, but instead looked up at Fu Jingbai and said, "Leilei is a very good girl, not one of those...service staff you're looking for. She and Xu Yang have had a relationship for over ten years. Don't go looking for trouble with her on a whim."

Fu Jingbai remained expressionless, her usual aloofness gone from her eyes.

He listened quietly, said nothing, and then left.

Tang Wanwan turned around and continued tidying up the drawing board.

Gu Yunyi offered to help her, cautiously asking, "What did Qian Qinglei see?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wanwan raised her eyes and glanced at him. "You can't guess?"

The tone was neither warm nor cold.

Gu Yunyi felt his ears burning again. He cleared his throat. "She went into Old Fu's room?"

Otherwise, how did I come across this?
Tang Wanwan paused in her movements and said, "It's in the bathroom."

Things done in the restroom.

Gu Yunyi clicked his tongue, "Don't you even look at the location?"

His brother probably doesn't think this is the private room where they usually hang out.

They did it right there in the bathroom.

"..." Tang Wanwan's face darkened upon hearing this. She glared at him, picked up her drawing board, and left.

Why are you glaring at him?

Gu Yunyi was somewhat confused, unsure of what he had said wrong.

Until he heard the whole story from Fu Jingbai.

It turns out it wasn't done.

At least, they didn't actually do it.

Gu Yunyi clicked his tongue, "You're playing pretty tricks. In a place like this, you should be more careful."

"Bullshit, I hadn't even taken my pants off yet," Fu Jingbai said, taking a drag of his cigarette, his voice tinged with annoyance. "That woman had just squatted down when she came in."

They seemed to feel wronged.

Even with his own brother, Gu Yunyi was speechless.

He asked, "What if she comes in a little later?"

If you come in a few minutes later, will you refuse? Or will you already have your pants down?

Fu Jingbai couldn't answer.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head. "I don't know."

That was the woman he had invited.

He called her over precisely for this purpose. If Qian Qinglei came in later, would he refuse?

At that point, the situation will only become more difficult to manage.

Fu Jingbai tapped his cigarette ash and said, "But after this incident, I've discovered... I think I might actually have a thing for that little brat."

Ouch.

Gu Yunyi couldn't help but laugh, "Which of us didn't see it? You're just being stubborn."

Ignoring her brother's teasing, Fu Jingbai continued, "Do you know what I was thinking the moment she pushed open the door and our eyes met?"

He frowned slightly. "I'm fucking panicking."

First, my mind went blank, and then I panicked.

Just like those men in TV dramas who get caught cheating by their wives.

That moment of panic was something he had never experienced before in his entire life.

It was for something he considered perfectly natural.

He doesn't have a girlfriend and doesn't want any emotional entanglements with any woman; he avoids the drama of lovesick men and women.

But that doesn't mean he's willing to live like Jiang Yanzhi, becoming a monk.

At twenty years old, I can't let myself suffocate.

When he sought out women, it was always a transactional supply and demand relationship.

Paying money and receiving services—what's wrong with that relationship?
But the moment he was hit, he panicked uncontrollably.

He panicked like this because of a girl who wasn't his girlfriend, and who even had a boyfriend.

What else is there to say?

He probably has a bit of a crush on Qian Qinglei.

Perhaps it was at first glance that he was stunned by those bright, sparkling eyes.

Or perhaps it was when she muttered that he was so annoying that his interest quietly arose.

In short, they really put some thought into it.

Gu Yunyi sighed, "Even though she has a boyfriend, if you really like her, I will definitely support you."

That's right.

Fu Jingbai said, "I didn't like it that much."

He insisted that his initial realization of his attraction was superficial.

Gu Yunyi's expression suddenly became extremely complicated. "If you don't like it that much, why are you panicking?"

"Although I don't like it that much, this kind of feeling is rare enough for me."

Young Master Fu has his own logic.

When you put it together, it's actually quite self-consistent.

Gu Yunyi couldn't tell if he was just being stubborn or not. He frowned and looked at him for a while before tentatively asking, "So what are your plans? Since you don't like her that much, why don't you listen to Wanwan and not bother that girl?"

“That won’t do,” Fu Jingbai stubbed out her cigarette, her words decisive. “Since I like it, I have to try it.”

He's not the type to compromise himself, and it's rare for him to like a girl.

How can I not let myself get what I want?

Whether it's salty or bland, he has to taste it first.

Do what you want first.

In Fu Jingbai's eyes, there was no such thing as forbearance or concession.

Yes, but that's only towards brothers in the same social class.

If the person he has his eye on is Tang Wanwan.

He might hesitate and not make a decision so quickly.

Now it's just Xu Yang.

He doesn't even consider him a threat.

(End of this chapter)