Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Wang Qianjin gestured to keep quiet as he said in a low voice, “Don’t be so rash and angry. I didn’t do anything yet, did I? Of course, I want to tell you that since I can come in here, I’ve already made preparations to leave safely.”

Yun Bixue’s brows were tightly knitted. As she faced Wang Qianjin now, she felt helpless. “What do you want?”

“Nothing. What if I were to tell you I want you to be my woman?”

Yun Bixue was stunned for a moment before regaining her composure and looked at Wang Qianjin straight in the eye. “That’s impossible, Young Master Wang. Have you gone mad? I have a husband. You can have any woman you want, not to mention that today is my wedding day with Limo.”

“Woman, you’re too stubborn. How is he better than me? I can give you everything that he can. Also, I’m pretty skilled in ‘that’ aspect too.”

Yun Bixue desperately wanted to slap that face. She angrily shouted, “Shameless!”

Seeing the animated expressions on Yun Bixue’s face, a bright glint flashed across Wang Qianjin’s intoxicating eyes. All these ever-changing expressions were indeed more interesting than those women around him.

Regardless of how mad Yun Bixue was, Wang Qianjin remained calm. He said peacefully, “Don’t say that. It hurts me. Because of you, I stopped An Yexuan from coming here. You should be thanking me, you know?”

Yun Bixue froze. “An Yexuan?”

Wang Qianjin nodded. Looking at Yun Bixue’s expression, he felt rather comforted. At least she wasn’t as disgusted with him as she was with An Yexuan. Indeed, that was a good sign.

“That’s right. He wanted to show up personally. I bet he’s the one who really wants to disrupt the wedding. Do you think your wedding will go so smoothly if he were here?”

Yun Bixue scoffed, “I’m no longer the same person that I used to be, so if he really came, I’d do what I have to do. I won’t be soft-hearted and show mercy anymore. Even if I have to kill him, I won’t hesitate to do it.”

Wang Qianjin waved his hand and said, “It’s not wise to kill him since the An family is still around. Do you want to know how I stopped him from coming?”

“No.”

Wang Qianjin narrowed his eyes and answered, “You women always say such empty words. You clearly want to know and yet refused to say so. Of course you’d want to know, so I’ll tell you anyway. I told him that Chu Fei’er is still alive!”

Those words made Yun Bixue froze. She widened her eyes as she said, “What do you know about Chu Fei’er? How do you know she’s still alive?”

At that moment, Yun Bixue wanted to chop Wang Qianjin into pieces with her glare.

Meanwhile, Xie Limo felt anxious. Because Yun Bixue hadn’t returned in a long time, he walked elegantly towards the washroom, and when Wang Qianjin saw him, he immediately left.

Yun Bixue was about to chase him but stopped after seeing Xie Limo. She calmed down and thought about it. If Wang Qianjin refused to say it, there’s no way for her to find out.

At that moment, an idea flashed in her head. However, after thinking about it further, she couldn’t remember many details.

Xie Limo gently wrapped his arms around Yun Bixue’s waist and asked warmly, “Is there something wrong? What’s keeping you here?”

Yun Bixue pulled Xie Limo’s sleeve and said, “Limo, I just met Wang Qianjin. He pretended to be a middle-aged man and has an invitation too. I think he must have stolen it.” As she spoke, she clenched her jaw.

Xie Limo gently caressed her head and replied, “I know!”