Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

 Feng Yu felt a little regretful that she had talked too much. Why did she ask for information about the faded person?

Master Cheng reminded him, and then he remembered that all the information about the Faded Ones was on the island, and the island was the territory of the Theron family. For a peerless weapon like the Faded One, the Theron family must have placed it in the most secret place. The Irene family heir had no idea how much effort it took to steal some of the information. How could they, as outsiders, obtain top-secret information.

 He shouldn’t mention it.

 He was afraid that his casual words would cause a flash flood effect.

So he stopped Master Cheng from continuing to preach. According to his understanding of girls, Qiao Nian is a naturally rebellious person.

 The more you don’t let her do something, the more she will want to challenge it.

 He was afraid that the more Master Cheng persuaded him, the more aggressive the hard-line activist would become.

Feng Yu kept mumbling, but it was hard to ask the girl again. She thought about calling Ye Wangchuan to explain the situation when it was over.

He was afraid that Qiao Nian would look for information without telling them, so it would be better if Ye Wangchuan kept an eye on him.

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 When Qiao Nian came out of Master Cheng's laboratory, he met the man waiting at the door.

 She pulled off her shoulder bag and walked over quickly.

"How did you come?"

Ye Wangchuan reached out to take it and naturally lowered his head: "Qin Si's parents invite you to dinner."

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Qiao Nian frowned, but was smoothed away by a hand.

"Don't frown." Ye Wangchuan gently held the girl's hand, pulled her close, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and then her cheek.

 Qiao Nian could feel the gentle electric current on her face rushing through her heart, making her heart beat faster and numb.

 She just paused for a moment, closed her eyes, and bravely met the man's lips, turning her passive into active. The kiss between the two was lingering and affectionate.

Ye Wangchuan hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if to integrate her into his arms. At this moment, they could feel that their hearts were more closely connected to each other.

Qin Si, who followed not far away, was sitting in the car, still trying to open the door. He turned his head and stiffly asked the other person in the car.

 “Are they always like this?”

Gu San looked at the man and woman leaning on each other across the road, and replied calmly: "Master Qin, didn't you have a girlfriend?"

 Qin Si used to be known as the most playful princeling in Beijing circles. Compared with Bo Jingxing and Ye Wangchuan, he had more friends and more fun.

　　The list of rumored girlfriends in the past ranged from socialites to A-list female stars, to some dancing college girls from Beijing, to new youth influencers on the Internet...the long list could be used to organize a football match.

Qin Si blushed and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "How can I be considered a girlfriend? It's just a meal." It's not that those 'girlfriends' haven't thrown themselves into each other's arms, but that he has never met anyone who wants to. Those who want to develop further will not go further.

He used to take his girlfriend out to play, just to eat and play cards at the Chang'an Club... At most, he would let her peel some fruit for him and feed him some grapes.

"If I understood them, why would they have kissed each other? How could the relationship with Guan Yan be as it is now?" Qin Si had never been in a serious relationship.

If Guan Yan hadn't sacrificed his life that time, he wouldn't have had the enlightenment yet.

Gu San looked at him with sympathetic eyes and nodded his chin: "Young Master Qin, my condolences."

"You're a fool." Qin Si became even more angry. Before he could raise his hand to slap someone, he said, "I'm living a good life, don't worry about it."

Gu San told him: "Master Wang has brought Miss Qiao back."

Qin Si looked back and saw that the two of them were walking back side by side, shoulder to shoulder.

He looked at the two of them with a complex expression and clicked his tongue: "Now I finally understand what that sentence means, not worrying about the scarcity but worrying about the inequality." (End of Chapter)