Der Schulrüpel gibt sich distanziert, ist aber in Wirklichkeit sozial unbeholfen - Kapitel 57

Kapitel 57

Li Xiyue pouted, her delicate fingers gently pinching his arm, her heart filled with worry: "If someone sees this, how will I ever face anyone again... You stupid Teng-ge! You clumsy Teng-ge! Humph!"

Ma Yunteng immediately noticed the worry on her face, then chuckled and said, "Don't worry! These car windows are imported from Germany with one-way reflective glass. You can only see out from the inside, and people outside can't see anything! Plus, the sound insulation rate is over 90%!"

Ma Yunteng twisted his neck and breathed hot air into her ear, saying, "How was it? What's the difference between this experience and the one in the room?"

"Um!"

With her pretty face flushed like a rosy cloud, Li Xiyue bravely nodded. The next moment, she felt her entire body as light as paper, and with her heart pounding wildly, she was lifted into the car by a pair of strong and powerful arms.

"Um……"

"Hmm..."

Heavy breathing filled the car.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom began to tremble. At first, the tremors were very small, but later they turned into violent shaking, like an uncontrollable volcanic earthquake!

As dusk approached, the lingering red glow of the setting sun spilled onto the car window, mirroring the delicate blush on Li Xiyue's face, rich and vibrant.

About an hour later.

After a fierce internal struggle, Ma Yunteng had beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, while Li Xiyue was practically naked with her hair disheveled.

Tap tap tap!

Just then, the sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from outside the car!

As the chief administrator of Northumbria III, Su Wanwan has always been conscientious in her work. The reason she was in this position was to check on the cleanliness of the garage, since it hadn't been cleaned for a month, and she planned to send a few cleaners over to clean it.

However, upon arriving at this location, they discovered that one of the vehicles was swaying slightly, which then intensified, accompanied by occasional groans and moans.

Then she remembered that she had just seen Ma Yunteng and Li Xiyue walking towards the garage. How could she, being so clever and quick-witted, not understand?

"Damn it..."

Su Wanwan's cheeks flushed bright red instantly, and the next moment she hurriedly covered her eyes and fled.

She knew about Li Xiyue and Ma Yunteng's affair; the latter had not only made her a rising star in bullfighting, but their relationship had probably already...

Thinking about this, for some reason, Su Wanwan suddenly felt a little lost! But at the same time, she was also a little depressed! The two of them were actually in a place like this... Could this be a complex that every man has?!

"Don't run away." Ma Yunteng couldn't help but smile as he watched Su Wanwan run away. When he turned to look at Li Xiyue, she had already put on her jumpsuit and timidly snuggled into his arms.

"Brother Yunteng, promise me, no matter what kind of woman you meet in the future, you will never forget me, okay?" Li Xiyue said sweetly, her face flushed.

Although she didn't know what Ma Yunteng was doing in Kyoto, how could she not understand that since ancient times, wealthy and outstanding men could never have only one woman? If she didn't even understand this principle, then she was a foolish woman! A stupid woman!

"How could I forget you? My Xiaoyue is so beautiful, I love you so much!" Ma Yunteng gently pulled her into his arms.

"What I mean is... I don't want to be a burden to you! If Brother Teng has a woman he's interested in, I won't mind! As long as Brother Teng treats me well, that's enough!"

After saying that, Li Xiyue got out of the car, waved to him, and made a face, playfully saying, "Be careful on the road!"

Um!

Ma Yunteng nodded to her, then started the Rolls-Royce and drove towards the airport without further hesitation.

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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Delicate Whispers and Fine Diamonds [Please add to your collection and recommend]

It was already 7 p.m. when Ma Yunteng got off the plane. He had an hour to spare before his cousin's birthday party, so he hailed a taxi and headed to a place called Mingzhu Hotel according to the instructions on WeChat.

The Pearl Hotel is a very famous hotel in Kyoto. It is said that many foreign dignitaries stay at this hotel when they come to Kyoto. The Pearl Hotel ranks among the top ten in China in terms of both service quality and price.

It is said that Mingzhu Hotel has been a hot business since its completion. Many people need to make reservations a month in advance in order to enter Mingzhu Hotel. Moreover, ordinary people can only enter the ninth floor of Mingzhu Hotel. The floors above the ninth floor are reserved for the children of the wealthy and powerful.

Therefore, a saying circulates about the Pearl Hotel: "Ten floors for the rich, nine floors for the poor." Although it's only a one-floor difference, the difference in financial resources is enormous, with the consumption level on the ninth floor being more than ten times that of the ninth floor.

Mu Qianxue chose to hold her birthday banquet on the tenth floor.

Actually, this wasn't her original intention. She had planned to simply book a venue on the ninth floor for a simple celebration, but her boss, who was also the director of her film crew, insisted on changing the banquet location to the tenth floor.

Mu Qianxue's director is named Ma Jian, who can be considered a rich second-generation. He sent Mu Qianxue countless flowers in his pursuit of her.

Having worked on film sets for two years, she had long since seen through some of the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry. Her director was a playboy who had taken advantage of his position to sexually harass countless subordinates. Mu Qianxue was not willing to become his plaything!

Recently, Ma Jian's pursuit of her has become so intense that Mu Qianxue sometimes even feels like someone is following her. She recognizes those figures as Ma Jian's lackeys.

He somehow overheard the news that the birthday party was going to be held in Kyoto, and the other party followed him to Kyoto like a shadow. Moreover, despite Mu Qianxue's refusal, he changed the venue of the party to the tenth floor.

Mu Qianxue had already decided that she would pay him back all the expenses after the birthday banquet. She didn't want to owe him any favors financially, because she had absolutely no interest in Ma Jian.

At this moment, in the banquet hall on the eleventh floor, Mu Qianxue stood out in the crowd. She was wearing a white evening dress and looked like a fairy descending to earth. Everyone's eyes were focused on her. The men's eyes were filled with fervor, while the women were filled with envy.

Most of the people who came to her banquet were from the film crew, and a few of her friends also came.

However, Mu Qianxue stood there, seemingly completely uninterested in these people. They were just there to enjoy the feast and go through the motions. The two people she was looking forward to had not yet arrived: her best friend Lin Shike and Ma Yunteng.

"Qianxue, I've booked the entire tenth floor. Do you like it?" Ma Jian said gently to Mu Qianxue.

In his eyes, Mu Qianxue was incredibly beautiful today, completely different from the women he had been with before. The cold, elegant aura emanating from Mu Qianxue was irresistible to him, and the more Mu Qianxue refused, the more he wanted to win her over.

Mu Qianxue didn't answer him, but simply nodded slightly. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and immediately felt disgusted, because she noticed that Ma Jian's gaze was actually fixed on her two long legs.

In full view of everyone, Ma Jian stared at her lower body with such unbridled blatant gaze!

"In everyone's heart, she is a pure saint. I wonder if she will still be so reserved after I get her into bed and strip her naked... I must touch those two slender, beautiful legs to my heart's content!" Ma Jian fantasized in his heart. He paid a great price for today's birthday party, choosing to celebrate her birthday on the tenth floor, which cost him more than two million. Two million is enough for him to play with countless young models!

"Qianxue, an LV bag!"

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