Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 25 Women are more important than life

Chapter 25 Women are more important than life
Xiao Jiayang had no time to check the name on the business card; he quickly went to appease his fiancée, "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, I was just too excited and couldn't help but question you!"

Nan Wu looked up, her makeup ruined, her eyes red, and she didn't seem to be faking it at all. "Since we don't even have the most basic trust, what's the point of us getting married? Let's just cancel the engagement! Waaah..."

Upon hearing that the wedding was to be canceled, Xiao Jiayang panicked. He hadn't even gotten his hands on the prize yet, and he couldn't let it slip away. "Xiao Wu, calm down. It was my fault. I shouldn't have doubted you. Let's make it work. You can't say you're canceling the wedding!"

If you want a divorce, you'll have to wait until he's tired of playing around with you. Only after Xiao Jiayang has been with all the women can someone else have his turn.

"Didn't you just say you were tired? Come on, I'll take you upstairs to rest!" With that, Xiao Jiayang put his arm around Nan Wu and went upstairs, completely forgetting that Jiang Rourou was even there.

This is outrageous! How could this happen? That bitch Nan Wu is such a good actress! Jiang Rourou clenched her fists in resentment.

"Xiao Wu, have the maid make you some nutritious porridge later to help you recover. Look at you lately, you have no energy at all..."

"Thank you, Jiayang. I'll go in now. Bye!"

“Bye…” Xiao Jiayang raised his hand, but before he could finish speaking, the door slammed shut, leaving him outside without a second thought.

He turned to go downstairs, but suddenly straightened up.

No, something's not right.

Why does he feel like he's been tricked by this woman again?
Nan Wu pressed her ear against the door to make sure Xiao Jiayang had gone downstairs before her pounding heart finally settled back into her stomach.

She just grabbed that business card randomly, betting that Xiao Jiayang wouldn't even look at it.

Whenever he insisted on calling the person on the business card, she would die. Fortunately, if he hadn't been so obsessed with women, he wouldn't have been distracted by himself.

Nan Wu collapsed onto the bed, spread her arms, and let her mind wander.

Looking back on recent events, she felt like she was playing with fire, and sooner or later, the truth would come out, and she would get burned.

Xiao Shen is this fire!
His moods are unpredictable and hard to fathom. Who knows when he might suddenly pull her out of his reverie? He is the fourth master of the Xiao family, and no one can do anything to him, but she is different.

She cannot take this risk.

Her phone suddenly vibrated, startling her from her thoughts.

Nan Wu glanced at the caller ID and her hair stood on end.

"Hey?"

"Su Ying, you're something else! You managed to get away right under my nose. Tell me, who was that person?" That kick that day almost kicked his internal organs out. By the time he realized what had happened, Nan Wu had already been taken away. He had lost face and his woman. How could he, the young master of the Qian family, swallow this insult?

"I'm just a subordinate, Young Master Qian, please don't make things difficult for him!"

Nan Wu dared not reveal Xiao Shen's name, after all, she had learned from Nan Dongxue at the charity gala that the Xiao family and the Qian family had a very good relationship. In addition to being kings who admired each other, they seemed to be planning a marriage alliance.

As for which member of either family was the intended marriage partner, she had no idea.

Qian Xingjie sneered, "Alright, don't insult my intelligence. You don't have to tell me, I'll find out myself. If I find out... he must die!"

How dare they kick him, Young Master Qian, and steal his woman? They must be tired of living.

Nan Wu remained silent, thinking to herself, "It's not certain who will die in the end."

Qian Xingjie paused for a moment, then returned to the topic, "Tomorrow, Ke'er and I are planning to travel around Ningcheng. Guess where we'll go first?"

Nan Wu suddenly raised her eyelids, almost gritting her teeth, "Qian Xingjie, what exactly do you want?"

"Haha! I love seeing you so flustered, it's so charming!" Qian Xingjie sniffed the air with a fascination, his tone flippant and unsettling.

Nan Wu suppressed her emotions and said, "Qian Xingjie, let's meet!"

The next day, Qian Xingjie tidied himself up in front of the dressing mirror, grabbed his car keys, and left. As soon as he opened the door, Mu Sha was outside, holding a plate of barbecue and about to knock.

Seeing that he was dressed neatly, she couldn't help but frown. "Are you going out?"

Qian Xingjie looked down at himself, too lazy to say anything more, "Isn't it obvious!"

Musa braced herself against the doorframe, stopping him. "Don't forget, you're still injured. Is your life more important than a woman?"

Mu Sha saw right through Qian Xingjie's behavior; he had slept with countless women, but he would never give her a second glance.

Qian Xingjie suddenly pinned Mu Sha against the wall, catching her off guard. The sudden closeness stirred her heart.

"My affairs are none of your business!"

After saying that, he shoved her aside and shouted, "Get out of my way!"

The cooked food on the plate was still warm, but Musa's heart had turned completely cold. Yes, given her status, she had no right to interfere with his freedom and could only grieve silently like a fool.

Her eyes flickered, and the next second, she quickly followed.

Musa was a very good driver. She followed Qian Xingjie all the way to a coffee shop. She sat in the car across the street with the window slightly ajar, observing the customers coming and going in the coffee shop.

Within ten minutes, a woman in sunglasses got out of a red BMW and caught her attention. Then she watched as the woman went inside and walked around to the seat opposite Qian Xingjie.

The young master disregarded his injuries, truly all for the sake of seeing a woman.

Mu Sha's heart was breaking. She wanted to rush in right now to see what that vixen looked like that could make the young master so reckless.

The door had just been pushed open a crack when the movement suddenly stopped.

No, she couldn't afford to have a falling out with the young master; otherwise, he would only hate her more.

Furthermore, what is her status? What qualifications does she have?

Thinking of this, Musa had no choice but to force herself to withdraw her hand.

Inside the cafe.

"Speak, what exactly do you want?" Nan Wu took off her sunglasses and threw them on the table, crossed her arms, and asked directly.

Qian Xingjie stroked his chin, his gaze lingering maliciously on her slender waist.

He had only touched that waist once; it was so soft and delicate, so addictive. If he could pinch it and do it, he would feel like he was ascending to heaven.

Qian Ke'er is domineering and ruthless. Any girl who displeases her usually suffers a miserable end. Qian Xingjie doesn't miss any opportunity to exploit them, ruthlessly venting his lust on them.

Having grown tired of the thrills and excitement, he began to set his sights on a cold and beautiful woman like Nan Wu. He had been eyeing Nan Wu for a long time; what you can't have always seems more alluring. He refused to believe that with his status and abilities, he couldn't even handle a woman.

Nanwu couldn't stand his lecherous gaze, so she placed the vase horizontally to block his view.

Qian Xingjie smiled, as if mocking her pointless resistance.

"Is it hard to guess? I want to sleep with you!"

If she weren't afraid he would reveal her secret, she would have thrown the coffee in his face.

After a moment's hesitation, Nan Wu said calmly, "I'm sorry, I can't do that. How about this, I'll give you the money. With this money, you can have any woman you want!"

(End of this chapter)

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