Chapter 1092: Never Talk About Separation Again

Baili Jiajue smiled as he picked up a piece of pork ribs and delivered it to her mouth. “I only made the eggs with chopped green onion, the rest were all prepared by a hotel’s chef and sent over.”

After hearing this, Helian Weiwei fell silent.

When ordinary people didn’t know how to cook, the most they would do was order takeout.

As expected, he was an evil capitalist.

Yesterday, because of his cute appearance, she actually didn’t see through him and ended up with him on top of her just like that. Thinking about it, she had been a bit stupid. It was all because of what Elder Yue said! Her usual IQ had been brought down because of that.

However, today’s breakfast was still very delicious.

After Helian Weiwei finished eating the ribs, she specifically went to conquer that plate of fried eggs with scallions.

It was at the right saltiness level and was very fragrant.

Baili Jiajue knew that the woman in his arms liked to eat Cantonese food the most, but today, she didn’t touch the chicken feet and noodles, but ate the dishes that he had made. Her stomach was bulging from eating and even asked him if there was anymore.

“I’ll make it for you tomorrow. ” Baili Jiajue helped Helian Weiwei rub her stomach with a moderate amount of strength. He wasn’t even aware of how lovingly he was looking at her.

However, he still had to settle the score.

“My respected master, although we are together in life and death, but if you dare to mention separating again in the future, I will definitely break your legs and shatter your claws.” Baili Jiajue’s words were said close to Helian Weiwei’s ear and his voice was very deep and low. He did not seem like he was joking at all.

Helian Weiwei also knew that this time, she had misunderstood him. But she still asked, “Is there any use for me to drink divine water now?” She had to grow up eventually.

“My master.” Baili Jiajue reached out and pulled Helian Weiwei’s hand over, then looked down and planted a kiss on the back of her hand. “You are a Buddhist Phoenix. No matter in the past or now, you are relying on your undefeatable merit, aren’t you?”

Helian Weiwei smiled handsomely. “You are right. This way, we can still earn more money. Recently, my Taobao shop’s rating has also gone up. If I take in another evil spirit, my merit will be fulfilled. Later, I will go check my inbox and see if there are any requests to accept.”

As soon as Helian Weiwei finished saying this, someone knocked on the door of the house.

This villa was very big and it was located in the forest. Under normal circumstances, no one would come.

The Butler would often come in, but he could only do that with Baili Jiajue’s permission.

Ever since Helian Weiwei had moved into the villa, she had never heard the sound of a doorbell like this.

The villa was divided into two levels. The two of them were sitting in the living room downstairs, which happened to be not far from the door.

The person outside leaned against the wooden door and listened. When he saw that no one answered the door, he raised his hand and knocked a few times.

“How strange, that’s the address clearly written here.” That person held the envelope in his hand and looked at the villa in front of him. He furrowed his brows puzzledly. “Could it be that they all went out? They shouldn’t be working at this time, right? And it can’t be that there’s not even a servant in such a large villa, right?”

As he was muttering, the wooden door in front of him opened, and a ridiculously handsome face appeared before him. For a few moments, he wondered if he had just seen some huge celebrity.

“Hello, this is your registered letter!” said the postal clerk loudly, and handed the letter in his hand to the owner of the villa.

Baili Jiajue had been in the modern world for so long, yet he had never received a letter. This kind of thing that only appeared in ancient times. He didn’t expect that in the 21st century, when information was so developed, there would still be such a thing.

“What’s wrong?” Helian Weiwei held a steamed bun in her mouth and put her arm on Baili Jiajue’s shoulder. She looked at the registered letter in his hand and then frowned.

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After all, in this era, very few people would use a registered letter, unless there was some secret that they did not want people to know.

Helian Weiwei took the registered letter and tore it from the side. There was only a piece of paper inside. That piece of paper was completely black, and there was a line of words written in red regular script on it.

“First of all, thank you for reading this letter. My master is very interested in the business that you are engaged in. Recently, my house has been restless, please come and meet me.”

Other than this sentence, there was an address.

Helian Weiwei was very familiar with that address. It was one of the eight alleys in the capital. It was hidden very deeply and not many people knew about it.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully. “Interesting.”

The fact that this person could locate her like this showed that the other party wasn’t simple.

The less simple the other party was, the more money they offered.

Helian Weiwei liked a client who did not lack money!

Returning to the villa, Helian Weiwei casually tidied herself up. She matched a simple black t-shirt with a pair of denim shorts. She threw on an all white windbreaker that was the same one that G-Dragon had. It reached all the way to her knees and made her look really cool.

Helian Weiwei did not let Baili Jiajue drive the car. The most convenient way of getting to these old alleys was by motorbike.

Her long legs crossed over her BMW S1000RR and let Baili Jiajue ride pillion.

He actually liked sitting like that very much. He stretched out his hand and hugged Helian Weiwei’s waist.

The villa wasn’t very far from the alley.

The BMW S1000RR’s rate of turning heads was still very high.

Helian Weiwei crossed the alleyway and with a beautiful swing of her bike’s tail, she parked the bike in front of a wooden door with a stone lion.

It was a very large courtyard house. It was built with ancient blue tils and used dark-colored sandalwood for the door.

Such a family was either rich or noble.

To be able to afford such a large house in a place like the capital, one not only had to be rich, but also had power.

So Helian Weiwei suspected that the person who invited them this time was very likely to be linked to the military or they were government officials.

It was just that the current situation was a bit strange.

Because outside the door, besides Helian Weiwei and Baili Jiajue, there seemed to be other people who were here for the same reason as them.

One of them wore a monk’s robe and did not have a beard. He looked about forty years old and had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. Behind him was a group of people who looked like bodyguards.

Those who didn’t know better would think that they were here to fight.

Another lady was a girl from Taipei. She looked very sweet, but she was wearing a black gauze skirt and a black rose on her head. She looked like she was in her twenties. She was holding a crystal ball in her hand. Apparently she was from a line of witches, was psychic and had been on many variety shows. She had become very popular, and recently, she started a live broadcast on the internet. She only received one guest every week and read her guest’s fortune.

Now, she had become the most popular person in the circle. Regardless of whether one believed in divination or not, they would faithfully watch her live broadcast every Tuesday night.

There were another two more besides these. One of them was a youth who looked like he had just graduated from high school. There was no emotion on his smooth and fair face.

The other was a man in his thirties who seemed to be calculating something with his fingers. He looked like he was experienced…