You, don't flirt!

"Fang Zhihuai, you're finally back. Why... are your injuries healed?"

The woman lying on the sofa with winking eyes smiled charmingly, and the emotions in her words were flirtatiously soft and well-measured.

The two bodyguards standing behind Fang Zhihuai could clearly see the whiteness exposed under the woman's loose pajamas, and they both looked away slightly unnaturally.

But Fang Zhihuai, who was facing this "beautiful scenery", wanted to look at a lifeless stone sculpture.

There were no waves in the jet-black pupils.

"Sure enough, it's boring."

Qin Xueru slowly closed the neckline of her nightgown, nestled back into the sofa again, her slender fingertips painted with red nail polish twirled in the air.

She looked at her fingertips with a smile, and seemed to glance at the calm man through the gap between her fingers.

After a while, the red lips opened and closed——

"Does it mean that as long as the young master of the Du family is not in front of you, you will always look like a dead person?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's eyes moved slightly.

His gaze was raised slightly, fixed on the woman with a bit of cold emotion.

"Tsk, what an infatuation."

Qin Xueru covered her red lips and giggled, "It's a pity, he hasn't forgiven you yet, right?"

Fang Zhihuai lowered his eyes.

"Zhou Yuan."

Next to the sofa, Zhou Yuan responded, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then turned on the speakerphone and placed it on the coffee table.

Qin Xueru's expression was a little doubtful, but she still maintained a smile.

After a few rings, the phone connected.

"Mr. Zhou?"

A crisp female voice came out.

If Du Wenjin was present, he would definitely feel familiar——

This is clearly the voice of the barmaid who he bet with Xie San'er and others that day.

As soon as the voice sounded, Qin Xueru's calm and smiling expression suddenly changed.

The woman nestled on the sofa stood up abruptly, her expression almost ferocious at this moment——

"Miaomiao—"

It's a pity that one second before her voice sounded, Zhou Yuan had hung up the phone quickly under Fang Zhihuai's signal.

After the call ended, Qin Xueru stood there in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the man who was still sitting quietly on the sofa:

"—How did you find Miaomiao?!"

The two bodyguards behind Fang Zhihuai had expected it, and immediately stepped forward and pressed the crazy woman directly on the sofa.

Seeing Qin Xueru's messy makeup and long hair, Fang Zhihuai suddenly smiled.

The thin lips were slightly lifted, and there was a warm smile in those black pupils.

"Fang Miaomiao can be regarded as a member of our Fang family, of course I should look for it." As he spoke, he stood up and walked in front of Qin Xueru.

The man was already tall and straight, but at this moment Qin Xueru was clamped motionless on the sofa by the two bodyguards, and when he looked down, he was even more condescending.

"Ms. Qin, why are you so naive?... Do you really think that my good father will protect Fang Miaomiao for you?"

He paused, pulled up his trousers, bent one knee, and squatted down.

The nearby black pupils are getting colder and more shining——

"Or do you think, between me and Fang Miaomiao, he might choose Fang Miaomiao?"

"But you're just a pervert who only likes men!"

Qin Xueru tried her best to hoarse. "Fang Hai should have been disappointed in you long ago!"

"Do you really think that my good father has any affection for you?"

Fang Zhihuai seemed to have heard a joke, the corners of his lips raised, and he slowly approached, his voice hoarse: "Do you know, when I was 12 years old, when you were pregnant with Fang Miaomiao, my father was How did you tell the family doctor?"

"..."

The whites of Qin Xueru's eyes were slightly bloodshot, even though she expected that this answer might drive her crazy, she still gritted her teeth and waited viciously for Fang Zhihuai's lingering voice.

Fang Zhihuai lightly pressed his lower jaw with his tongue, this smile was chillingly cold——

"Fang Hai told the doctor that if it turns out to be a girl, he will stay; but if it is a boy who may threaten me in the future..."

He stopped, paused every word, with a big smile:

"Just do it immediately."

"—!"

Qin Xueru's pupils suddenly shrank.

"What you planned five years ago was just a joke.... If I hadn't imprisoned you, do you think you would still be alive today with my father?"

"..."

Qin Xueru's body trembled slowly at Fang Zhihuai's voice, even her clenched teeth shivered slightly.

After a long time, with great hatred and despair-like emotions, she raised her gaze, her bloodshot pupils fixedly stared at Fang Zhihuai——

"Don't you just want to know the person who secretly wanted to kill Du Wenjin back then?—I tell you, don't even think about it—I won't open my mouth until I die, just wait for the day when you cry for his grave!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's smile froze suddenly.

In the next second, the corners of his eyes opened slightly, his right hand grabbed Qin Xueru's hair fiercely, and then pulled the woman back by her neck——

"Before that, I will definitely send your daughter to hell first!"

……

At the same time, in Du Wenjin's villa.

Du Wenjin, with wet hair, picked up the vibrating phone.

"Selina?"

"Wen Jin, I have arranged a new assistant for you, and she will go to the set to meet you tomorrow."

"Oh?"

Du Wenjin's lips were slightly drawn, and she leaned lazily on the wide back of the sofa, gently wiping her hair with a snow-white towel.

"Could it be a beautiful lady?"

"Well, it's a little girl, and she's pretty."

"What is your name?"

Du Wenjin casually glanced out the window.

"Fang Miaomiao."