125 Single Dog Received 10,000 Critical Hits

Chu Jinchen was stunned at first. He tightened his grip on her waist and kissed her hard.

San Yu silently put down the partition in the backseat.

It was only just now when the Third Young Master looked like a pathetic love sick boy.

And they were already starting to show off their affection??

The single dog had received 10,000 critical hits!!!

The kiss ended.

Chu Jinchen curled his lips. He was in an extremely good mood and even felt light-headed.

Especially when she saw Shi Ran’s face turn red, his empty heart was completely filled.

The last time he saw her blush was after that brat called Ruirui kissed her.

And this time, it was because of him.

Shi Ran coughed lightly and the warmth on her face gradually faded.

She asked, “Are you still angry?”

Chu Jinchen raised his eyebrows. “A little.”

As he spoke, he lowered his head.

However, this time, his head was cupped by her palms.

She warned helplessly, “Don’t go overboard.”

Chu Jinchen chuckled and leaned closer. “Were you… coaxing me just now?”

He was referring to the initiative just now.

The temperature on her face rose again.

Actually, she did not know why.

She had always followed her heart.

At that time, she wanted to do that, so she subconsciously…

She turned her face away and nodded calmly. “I guess so.”

Chu Jinchen smiled even more happily.

Then could he be angry a few more times in the future?

But…

Chu Jinchen narrowed his black eyes. “If others are angry, then are you…”

“That’s enough.” She interrupted and laughed. “You’re almost 30 years old. Aren’t you childish?”

“Yes?”

This was the first time someone had called him childish, but he did not hate being called that.

He leaned back in his seat and his thin lips curled up. “Can’t a 28-year-old man be childish?”

San Yu: “…”

Please return the Third Young Master who used to strategize and kill decisively to him.

Third Young Master’s cool and powerful image in his heart was about to completely collapse.

Save him!

His filter on Third Young Master had already shattered!

Shi Ran glanced at her watch. “I have to go.”

She still had to visit Tongtong and her brother.

“I’ll send you,” Chu Jinchen said.

“Didn’t you ask Big Brother Ji to wait for me?” Shi Ran teased.

Chu Jinchen said seriously, “San Yu’s driving skills are better.”

San Yu: “…”

Tonight, silence was gold.

“Big Brother Ji is still waiting for me. There’s no need for you to send me off.”

Seeing this, Chu Jinchen did not insist.

However, as he watched her leave, the smile on his lips could no longer be controlled.

Ji Wenfeng was sitting in the car with his phone to his ear.

Qiu Yaohang was still chattering.

“Tell me! If you’re Jinchen, will you be angry, hurt, or disappointed?!”

Ji Wenfeng ignored Qiu Yaohang’s words and looked worried. “Third Young Master said that he would only give her five minutes. Now that ten minutes have passed, she hasn’t returned.”

“Oh no!” Qiu Yaohang said. “These two might have already started fighting.”

“I don’t think so.” Ji Wenfeng’s heart skipped a beat.

If it were anyone else, he might think it was possible.

But he had seen Shi Ran fight the Third Young Master with his own eyes.

If they really fought, what could he do?

Damn it!

Even a gold medal manager like him would not be able to interfere!

Qiu Yaohang’s earnest voice came from the phone. “It depends. If Sister Shi Ran comes back later, it means that the two of them parted on bad terms.”

“So if Third Young Master sends Shi Ran back, it means that the two of them are fine?” Ji Wenfeng immediately drew inferences.

“No,” Qiu Yaohang said solemnly. “They might have found a place to fight.”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

He couldn’t be more speechless.

He looked up helplessly and saw her walking over.

He cursed softly, “She’s back!”

“She’s dead for sure! They had definitely ended on bad terms. Look at her expression!” Qiu Yaohang said hurriedly.

Ji Wenfeng observed through the car window. “She looks very calm.”

“It’s a front. She must be fronting.”

The corners of Ji Wenfeng’s mouth twitched. “Are you already certain that these two people quarreled?”

“I’m just sure that Jinchen will be angry, and Shi Ran… as her manager, do you think she can coax Jinchen well?”

Ji Wenfeng fell silent.

As for Shi Ran…

It was already a blessing in disguise that she did not anger the Third Young Master further.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer, Ji Wenfeng lowered his voice and said, “I’m hanging up.”

After hanging up, Shi Ran got into the car.

He carefully glanced at his expression in the rearview mirror and asked tentatively, “Is Third Young Master alright?”

Shi Ran was stunned at first.

The next second, the kiss appeared in her mind.

She pursed her still-warm lips and pretended to be calm. “I’m fine.”

However, in Ji Wenfeng’s eyes, this action was just her trying to hide something.

He sighed in his heart.

That bastard Qiu Yaohang had really guessed correctly.

…

Chu Jinchen had not spoken since he left. The smile on his lips had already disappeared. He looked at the scenery flashing past outside the window with a thoughtful expression.

His phone buzzed.

It was a call from Qiu Yaohang.

He picked it up and put it to his ear, saying directly, “Tonight, we’ll drink at the Night Scenery Club, my treat.”

With that, he hung up and his eyes darkened again.

Night Scenery Club VIP Room

Ji Wenfeng had sent Shi Ran to see Fang Tongtong before rushing to the Night Scenery Club.

Chu Jinchen had yet to arrive, and only Qiu Yaohang and Wen Yu were in the private room.

He entered, picked up the wine on the table, and drank it.

“No manners!” Qiu Yaohang put on a disdainful expression.

“You’re refined?” Ji Wenfeng asked.

At this moment, Qiu Yaohang was not in the mood to bicker with Ji Wenfeng. He asked curiously, “How is Shi Ran? Did you get anything out of her?”

Ji Wenfeng frowned. “Something’s wrong. She’s acting differently from usual.”

Qiu Yaohang clenched his right hand into a fist and punched the palm of his left hand. “It’s most likely that they had parted on bad terms.”

“But her face is a little red,” Ji Wenfeng said as he recalled.

“She’s even blushing from arguing? That’s even worse!” Qiu Yaohang looked like the sky had collapsed.

Shit.

It seemed like the banquet later would turn bloody!!!

The more Wen Yu listened to their conversation, the stranger he found it.

He turned to Qiu Yaohang. “Why did you call me here tonight?”

From what they said, there was something wrong with Shi Ran and Jinchen.

However, he was not interested in the matters between the two of them, not to mention that he was Feifei’s brother.

Why did they call him over?

Could it be that they wanted him to mediate?

‘What a joke!’

It would already be good enough that he did not add oil to the fire.

Qiu Yaohang patted Wen Yu’s shoulder and said seriously, “We’ve been brothers for so many years. You should know that Jinchen rarely flares up, but when he does, his anger can be very terrifying.”

“I’m afraid he’s in a bad mood this time. Since we’re brothers, we have to share blessings and difficulties, right?”

“Speak human language.” Wen Yu rolled his eyes.

“I mean… Jinchen is in a bad mood. I’m afraid of being implicated. Coincidentally, you’ve done a lot of things to offend Jinchen recently. When the time comes, Jinchen will definitely fire at you instead of at us. We’ll be safe with you around.”

Qiu Yaohang did not even take a breath between his sentences.

Wen Yu: “…”

At this moment, background music sounded in his heart.

Let me thank you. Because of you, my heart became warm.

To hell with good brothers.

At this moment, the closed door of the private room was pushed open.

Chu Jinchen walked in.