Chapter 1063: The Secret to Peace

Chapter 1065: The Secret to Peace

“Yes, we’re in Wudaokou Business Circle, at a Korean restaurant. But two of them need to conduct some experiments in the lab later, so can we meet in the afternoon?”

Wudaokou again? It seemed that most of the universities in Beijing were there, and it felt like most of the people who were in trouble were all around this age.

It was probably because their mood was too impetuous, and it was very easy to give room for resentment to grow.

Helian Weiwei replied with the word “Okay”, and wrote down all their contact information.

It was about ten o’clock now, and there was still some time before the afternoon.

In the past, at this time, she would be lying in a coffin as Baili Jiajue embraced her.

The current scene had really never happened before.

Helian Weiwei’s eyes looked at Baili Jiajue who was sitting in front of her and drinking fresh blood. He was still very cute.

But she just couldn’t pinpoint the problem.

If she had known earlier, she would have captured Elder Yue and beaten him up.

It was true people in love were not so broadminded.

The more she was bothered by these things, the more she couldn’t ignore some things.

Helian Weiwei thought that she was already an expert in wooing others.

After all, she was very much like those domineering CEOs.

Helian Weiwei was always very confident of her position!

Speaking of which…

Would she have any inspiration from reading novels?

Helian Weiwei had always been a person of action. She jumped up from the bed and found a relatively remote place.

Of course, she couldn’t do this kind of thing in front of Baili Jiajue. Otherwise, how was she going to get him drunk at night?

Baili Jiajue watched her movements and spat out the blood bag from between his thin lips and narrowed his long and narrow eyes.

“Hello, Young Master Tang?” Helian Weiwei always felt that talking about this kind of thing was still a bit lame. “Er…could I get your wife’s number?”

The man raised his eyebrows playfully and stopped cooking noodles. “Why are you looking for my wife? ”

“Uh…she’s a novelist, right? I want to talk to her about some things that only women talk about,” Helian Weiwei’s voice was lazy. “It’s not convenient for you to listen to us talk about these things, so hurry up and tell me her phone number.”

The man smiled as he rolled up his military uniform with one hand and put the phone on his shoulder. He was so incomparably handsome. “Not telling you.”

Helian Weiwei was speechless.

Why did she have such a superior and good friend?!

He really deserved a beating!

“You seem to be very angry?” His lips carried a mischievous look. “Did something happen between you and your man?”

Helian Weiwei laughed twice. “If you’re too smart, you’d get silenced, you know?”

“There are so many people who want to assassinate me, it wouldn’t trouble me to have one more.” The man paused, as if he remembered something. Then he said to the young lady who was still typing, “Do you want to eat eggs?”

“Yes, yes, yes! ” She immediately came bounding over and was full of life as she commanded the man, “Add some baby cabbage, and make sure you put two eggs, one for you and one for me.”

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Helian Weiwei carefully listened to the conversation on the other side as she suddenly curved her thin lips and her voice also became louder, “Is it Mrs. Tang? ”

Mrs. Tang? The young lady held the chopsticks in her mouth and tilted her head, was she calling for her?

The man met her round eyes and her slightly red face. He gave a faint smile. “She is indeed looking for you. She says she has some women issues to talk to you about.”

“Ah? Ok.” The young lady took the phone and cautiously said, “Hello?”

Helian Weiwei smiled lightly. “Hello, Mrs. Tang.”

The young lady suddenly felt like her ears were a little hot. Although they had been married for quite some time, it seemed like no one had ever called her Mrs. Tang. The most important thing was that she liked this form of address!

“Yes, yes! ” Her face grew solemn as she listened to what Helian Weiwei said. After that, she didn’t care about the man behind her who was cooking noodles and walked to the study. “From my own experience, when it comes to this kind of thing, you’ve got to just force yourself on him!”

Helian Weiwei thought about the scene of Young Master Tang being forced upon and fell silent.

That was a terrifying thought. She actually dared to force herself on Young Master Tang? Who was this woman?!

“Hello? Why aren’t you saying anything?” she laughed mischievously. “Do you also feel that this method of mine is amazing? Think about it. You’re a mercenary queen, so it’s only natural that you should be on top.”

It was very rare that the two of them actually hit it off on the spot.

Helian Weiwei immediately accepted the her suggestion. “Do you have a more detailed plan?”

“Of course I do.” She started getting really excited. “Do you have any alcohol in the house? Get him drunk first! Then get a pair of handcuffs! You have to use something that’s harder to unlock and you have to hide the key well. As long as you can handcuff him to the bed, he will be at your mercy! I used this method to settle this wily fox of mine, so it became a case of messing around after getting drunk! After that, he cried and wanted me to take responsibility for what I’d done, and you know, women like us will definitely take full responsibility for these men of ours!”

Helian Weiwei didn’t speak, because she couldn’t imagine what kind of scene that must have been.

Wait a minute. Any handcuffs that were in Young Master Tang’s hands would be undone in minutes.

That person maintained the national record of disassembling weapons.

What would a pair of handcuffs mean to him?

Unless, it was Young Master Tang who voluntarily…

In other words, he deliberately got drunk and then made someone else take responsibility for him.

Shameless! How shameless!

However, Mrs. Tang’s idea wasn’t a bad one. Ordinary handcuffs were useless on Baili Jiajue, but what about something else…

“I got it, I’ll do as you say,” Helian Weiwei also laughed. “I’ll let you know if it works out. ”

“OK! ” She then happily hung up the phone. When she turned around, she saw her husband leaning against the door frame and staring at her. His legs were long and his army uniform was very smart, but she had pulled open his collar earlier when he kissed her, so he now looked very sexy and seductive.

Suddenly.

She recalled the two of them having sex on the bed this morning and her face could not help but turn red.

But that was not important now. It was more important to check if he had overheard their conversation earlier or not.

“The noodles will get cold if you don’t eat them now.” The man walked over and looked down at her bare feet, then sighed helplessly. “How many times have I said that even if there is a carpet in the room, you have to wear shoes. Give me your hand, I’ll carry you to the living room.”

She was still feeling guilty, so naturally she was going to do whatever the man said.

After all, from his reaction, it was likely that he hadn’t heard what she said just now.

But to her surprise, immediately after he picked her up, he parted his thin lips and kissed her ear. The corner of his lips curled into a strange smile. “Why didn’t you tell her that we went so hard that I made you cry that day?”

Her entire body trembled and she couldn’t stop him as he pushed her onto the soft couch.

Then his slightly cold lips landed on her body again and again. One of his hands restrained her wrist, not giving her a chance to get up at all.

So he had heard everything after all! All that about carrying her to the living room was a lie!

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