Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 126 Don't Test My Patience

"Fourth Master Xiao!" Upon seeing Xiao Shen, the manager immediately gave a standard ninety-degree bow, his posture impeccable, as if he were seeing an emperor emeritus.

"I'll take the last one!" the man said casually.

The manager's gaze darted back and forth between Nan Wu and Xiao Shen, "This..."

Finally, sacrificing the pawn to save the king, he said, "Miss, I'm really sorry, but Fourth Master Xiao made the decision first. Please wait until next time!"

"But it's first come, first served. I've been talking to you about this for ages, and you just handed it over to someone else. Isn't that a bit unfair?" Nan Wu wasn't going to let it go. So what if the opponent was Xiao Shen? She was holding her breath and was determined to reason with him.

Xiao Shen seemed to only then notice her presence, his gaze falling on her with amusement. "It seems this young lady is determined to have it, but I'm really sorry, this one is mine!"

Nan Wu's lips twitched, but she couldn't utter a single word.

No, don't they have that kind of relationship? As a man, shouldn't he give her this flower pastry?
But now...

It must be because Qian Ke'er likes to eat it. He did not care about her feelings at all in order to fight for Qian Ke'er.

Thinking of this, Nanwu felt extremely distressed.

Even a lover is a person. Just because you have a marriage partner doesn't mean you can so quickly forget about her. Shouldn't you at least have some feelings for her?

The manager had already ordered someone to pack up the last batch of Hundred Flower Pastries and presented it respectfully with both hands, "Fourth Master Xiao, if you need any more Hundred Flower Pastries, I will have someone pack them up and deliver them directly to your residence!"

Xiao Shen picked it up and, in a smug and arrogant manner, held it up in front of Nan Wu, saying, "Goodbye, Miss Nan!"

Nan Wu: "..."

That heartless and ungrateful scoundrel.

The manager scratched the back of his head in confusion and muttered, "So you two know each other!"

After this ordeal, Nanwu lost all appetite and ended her pre-arranged departure early.

She glanced at Xiao Shen's table, and only after they had left did she feel reassured and confidently go downstairs.

The autumn nights were getting chilly. Nan Wu was only wearing a vest dress and no coat. When the wind blew, she hugged her shoulders and shivered.

Thinking of Xiao Shen's ruthless side, she felt a chill run through her heart.

The designated driver she had called hadn't arrived yet, but taxis kept beeping in her ear.

She was already incredibly annoyed, and this harassment only made her irritable more. "Can you please stop dripping? I don't want to..."

It was Xiao Shen.

Didn't he leave with Qian Ke'er?

How did it end up here?
The car grazed her as it stopped, then the passenger door opened, and the man in the back seat tilted his head.

Nan Wu was also very principled; she pretended not to see it and turned to leave.

She wondered who had just stolen her Hundred Flower Pastry and pretended not to know them. What were they doing here now?
On the empty road, it seemed only the clatter of Nan Wu's high heels could be heard as Xiao Shen kept his car at a low speed, keeping pace with hers.

The man finally lost his patience. "I'll count to three. If you don't come up here, I'll do something to you right here on the street, Nan Wu. Don't test my patience!"

"three two……"

That scoundrel of a man, always like that!

Nan Wu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned on her toes, forced to climb into his car.

Song Hao stepped on the gas, and the car sped off toward a deserted place.

"What's wrong? Getting angry?"

The man grabbed Nan Wu's chin, forcing her face to turn back from the window.

Because of the alcohol, Nan Wu's cheeks were flushed, a captivating rosy blush. She was beautiful, and even when she was angry, she seemed to be acting coquettishly, even with a touch of charm.

The man wasn't afraid, but his throat felt a little dry, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

"Fourth Master, please don't wrong me, how could I dare!" Nan Wu looked away, her aggrieved tone tinged with resentment and stubbornness.

No sooner had she finished speaking than her body was suddenly lifted into the air. Before she could react, she was straddling Xiao Shen's lap. "Don't dare? I think you're quite bold! You don't even greet me when you see me. Have you grown wings and want to fly out of your cage? Hmm?" His hands didn't stop moving, lingering intimately on the hem of her skirt, like a time bomb ready to explode at any moment.

The rough calluses on his palms scraped against her delicate skin, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through her, like an electric current, making Nan Wu involuntarily flinch.

Nan Wu suppressed her inner turmoil and remained calm. Unlike before, she wouldn't crumble at his teasing. "Fourth Master has guests. How could I possibly disturb him? Besides, didn't we agree that we could do whatever we wanted with people inside, but keep our distance from outsiders?"

"Oh?" Xiao Shen raised an eyebrow, his expression incredibly wicked. "So, it seems you're jealous?"

"I..." Nan Wu was speechless.

"no!"

Both of them spoke listlessly.

Xiao Shen smiled, his eyebrows blending seamlessly with the black of his face, giving his smile a wild and mysterious quality. Suddenly, a takeout box appeared in front of Nan Wu, who was taken aback. "This is..."

"Don't you like it? Open it!"

Xiao Shen... bought it for her?

Nan Wu didn't believe it; she didn't have that much charm.

Upon opening the packaging, several rows of beautifully presented flower pastries lay inside, looking very appetizing.

"Feed me!" Xiao Shen commanded.

Nanwu knew his temperament, so she did as he said.

The man reminded him, "I'm not telling you to use your hands!"

"What do you use?"

Xiao Shen nodded his lips.

Nan Wu blushed.

Song Hao felt that the time was right, and besides, he couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he quickly found a place to stop the car and raised the partition in the middle of the carriage.

Mission accomplished, he jumped out of the car and walked a long way while smoking and waiting for his boss to get down to business.

"You don't know how? Then I'll teach you." Xiao Shen pinched the slender waist under his palm.

Nan Wu called out, then picked up a piece of Hundred Flowers Pastry and bit it between her lips. She put her hands on Xiao Shen's shoulders and tilted her head to offer it to him.

She didn't understand either. They had already done everything in bed, so why was this step so difficult that it felt like it would kill her? Nan Wu changed her mind halfway through, but Xiao Shen anticipated this and tried to pull away, but he pressed his large hand against the back of her head and then bit her.

The man, still wanting more, exclaimed as his tongue savored the flavor. "It tastes great! I want more!"

The overwhelming kisses left Nan Wu overwhelmed.

Her hands were tied behind her back, her chin was pinched, and she had nowhere to escape or retreat. Before long, she went limp and collapsed.

Xiao Shen kissed Nan Wu fiercely and intensely, not even giving her a chance to breathe.

After fiddling around in the car for a while, he felt he couldn't move freely, so he eventually went to the nearest hotel.

On the bed, Nan Wu was forced to say many things, but the one she remembered most clearly was, "I was wrong."

As for where she went wrong, or what she did wrong, even she herself didn't know.

When she woke up, the scoundrel was gone. Nan Wu, weak and exhausted, wrapped herself in a thin blanket, too tired to even blink.

Suddenly, she sat up as if struck by a thought.

No, what exactly did she do wrong? Why should she be forced to say that?

Oh right, and Xiao Shen seemed to have whispered in her ear, "You're not allowed to marry her," and even said some threatening warnings. But Nan Wu was too confused to remember the specifics in the latter half of the story.

Or perhaps, it was just Nanwu's fantasy, and it never even existed.

No way! Didn't that bastard Xiao Shen already have a girlfriend? Why is he still bothering her? And she's even giving him free food! I'm speechless!
Thinking of this, Nanwu slapped her head a few times in frustration.