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Chapter 325 Qiu Yu is the Third (Little White Qiu Yu)

She happily pulled her suitcase and raised an eyebrow at Cheng Yubai as they passed by.

His seemingly provocative expression received no response.

How can you be so patient?

Qiu Yu felt that this person's character was beyond the reach of ordinary people; at least, Pei Yan was far inferior to him.

If he really gets together with Shen Zhaoyi, she might cause him trouble in the future.

Having made up their minds, they decided to keep the biggest threat out of the door first.

(In the end, despite all the precautions, it turned out that not a single one was stopped.)
After Qiu Yu went upstairs, Cheng Yubai released the wealthy man and walked towards Shen Zhaoyi, who was sitting on the sofa fiddling with her phone.

This time, unlike in the afternoon, he didn't try anything funny. Instead, he sat quietly to the side, looking more like someone who was there to negotiate.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing his unusual behavior, Shen Zhaoyi couldn't help but pay some attention to him.

Suppressing his surging jealousy, Cheng Yubai spoke, still focusing on Qiu Yu, who had temporarily left.

"Is he also your male companion?"

Ask me something you don't know.

They've already sent everyone to their own rooms, so that's for sure.

Shen Zhaoyi really hated answering stupid questions where the answer was already obvious.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yubai mentioned the most crucial and representative thing.

That is--

"What number is he?"

Sure enough, whenever a new man appeared in his life, he was very concerned about the order in which they appeared.

Shen Zhaoyi couldn't understand why they were counting so precisely, since it wasn't like collecting all the Dragon Balls and stopping once they got the seventh one.

She could have as many as seventy if she wanted.

At worst, I'll just have to suffer a little.

Cheng Yubai is still patiently waiting for an answer.

The reason he wanted to know was because he was somewhat unwilling to accept it.

Mumu followed him, yet they quickly progressed to a more advanced relationship.

If this person is ranked higher up, that's fine, but if he's someone he met later, he really might not be able to resist the urge to force himself on him.

Being attracted to Shen Zhaoyi was something no one had expected.

But that little bit of affection alone wasn't enough to make the naturally proud Cheng Yubai willingly lower his head and play the game of vying for favor with a group of men.

"There are too many, I didn't count them all?"

Before Shen Zhaoyi could even speak, his tone finally betrayed a hint of impatience.

Cheng Yubai was prepared that Qiu Yu would also rise to the top.

However, we were still not prepared enough.

Shen Zhaoyi wasn't unaware of the implications; she simply didn't know whether she should say it or not.

In truth, Qiu Yu was the third person to express his feelings and be accepted by him.

Cheng Yubai often refers to himself as the third or third-place winner. If he knew that the title belonged to someone else, who knows what crazy things he might do.

After all, this person is somewhat psychologically abnormal.

Anyone with a modicum of sense wouldn't be able to laugh out loud after being slapped.

Seeing Shen Zhaoyi's hesitation, Cheng Yubai stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and urged her again, "Is it that hard to answer?"

Sensing the impending danger in the air, the tycoon turned and flew towards the kitchen.

Worried that the three of them would fight in the living room, Xu Meng became even more curious about how the situation would develop when she saw the little guy appear.

What could possibly have scared away all the birds?
Even though she really wanted to gossip, she didn't dare to peek out and see what her boss was saying.

With her wrist held in place, Shen Zhaoyi couldn't break free, and at the same time, she realized that Cheng Yubai had begun to take things seriously.

She sighed and decided to take this opportunity to speak her mind completely.

"Qiuyu is the third one."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Third place equals third-place, and third-place equals third-place. Cheng Yubai's mind felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

Once he regained consciousness, he pulled Shen Zhaoyi in front of him, and the focus of the conversation shifted from Qiu Yu.

"I'm not the third one?"

Shen Zhaoyi looked up and met his gaze, her eyes filled with unprecedented seriousness.

“Cheng Yubai,” she called his name, “whether you want to offer yourself as a bedmate or be my bed partner.”

“I have never given you a direct response on this matter.”

"But!"

Cheng Yubai wanted to say that the previous kiss, and Shen Zhaoyi's acceptance of him, were important.

Isn't this what I like?

Isn't it acceptance?
Despite his expectant gaze, Shen Zhaoyi shook her head.

"Cheng Yubai, you need to understand one thing: liking someone doesn't mean I can tolerate everything."

"On the premise of acceptance, you must first figure out your own position."

"I don't want my future life to be filled with chaotic scheming."

A few words completely exposed his hidden thoughts.

Cheng Yubai thought he was hiding it well, but little did he know that his ambition had already been seen through.

Shen Zhaoyi moved her arm, trying to pull her wrist away.

But how could she possibly be stronger than a man who works out all the time?
The two sides were in a stalemate.

Until a self-deprecating chuckle came from Cheng Yubai's mouth.

"Ah."

"Miss Shen really knows how to manipulate people's hearts..."

After saying that, he let go of Shen Zhaoyi.

The woman before me was still radiant, but she was completely different from how I remembered her.

Cheng Yubai suppressed the discomfort in his chest, stood up expressionlessly, and prepared to leave.

But the emotions that had been suppressed finally erupted at this moment.

He suddenly took a step forward, leaned down, and kissed her deeply.

Shen Zhaoyi looked at the magnified face in front of her and tried to dodge, but the back of her head was grabbed.

It was less of a kiss and more of a punishment.

Cheng Yubai's tongue did not entangle with it, but instead traced the shape of the lips again and again, and finally took a big bite.

Shen Zhaoyi winced in pain and tried to push the person away.

But how could a man who desperately needs an outlet for his emotions grant her wish?
Seemingly realizing he might have gone a bit too far, Cheng Yubai loosened his grip and began licking the wound.

Shen Zhaoyi felt that at this moment, he was perhaps the real him.

Powerful, domineering, and extremely dangerous.

Like a venomous snake that has been lying in wait for a long time.

Having completely transformed his aura, Cheng Yubai left the villa without a trace of lingering attachment after completing this final ceremony.

Shen Zhaoyi sat there, her hand unconsciously reaching for the corner of her mouth.

That's really ruthless, biting so hard.

Xu Meng came out after Cheng Yubai left.

Upon seeing her boss's swollen lower lip, she immediately guessed who had done it.

"Zhaoyi, shall I get you an ice pack to put on your face?"

"No need, it was from a dog bite, that stuff doesn't work."

"Ah? What should we do?"

Xu Meng wasn't worried about whether Shen Zhaoyi's mouth would go bad.

There was a bomb upstairs.

Two men vying for one woman—this kind of drama would be quite entertaining in a novel, but if it happened to her boss, she was genuinely worried that things wouldn't be peaceful tonight.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't think too much about it, waved her hand, and signaled Xu Meng to go ahead and get busy.

Cheng Yubai ultimately showed mercy and didn't bite himself until his skin broke. So what if it's swollen? No need to worry about it. He'll get better after a good night's sleep and it'll be gone by tomorrow morning.