Chapter 1 Prologue
"Shi Nuo, it's so late, who just called you?" Song Ya Yun walked into Shi Nuo's room with a cup of hot milk.
"Ah, it's Xiao An."
"Oh, it's Xiao An after all. Drink this milk and get some rest early." Song Yayun said as she left.
"Alright, goodnight, Mother." Qian Shi said with a pout.
Song Ya Yun would bring a cup of hot milk to Qian Shi Nu and Qian Ze Bing every day, not only to enhance their resistance but also to help them have a good sleep. However, after entering junior high school, Qian Ze Bing no longer wanted Song Ya Yun to bring him milk every day, because he felt that drinking milk every day was still like being a kid, so she would often mock Qian Shi Nu for being too old and still not weaning off milk.
The next day the sun was shining brightly, but Qian Shi Nuo was still lying in bed, perhaps she was really tired, she didn't sleep well at school, so when she got home she made up for lost sleep.
Suddenly a vibration beside her ear shocked Qian Shi Nu awake, and she picked up the phone in a daze without even looking at it.
"Hey, who is it?" Chisato asked with a bit of a morning temper.
"Qian Shi Nuo, are you a pig? The sun has already shone on your butt, and you're still sleeping. Hurry up and come open the door for me." Feng Jian's rich and magnetic voice echoed in Qian Shi Nuo's ears.
"What? Open the door?" Chisato Nishijima thought she had misheard.
She jumped down from the bed, opened the curtains and looked out, almost scaring herself to death. Feng Jia Chen was wearing a pair of sunglasses, leaning against his Porsche with his left ear stud gleaming in the sunlight, his eyes closed as if he could feel her gaze, beckoning her over.
Qian Shi Nu rubbed her eyes in disbelief, damn! Was she seeing a ghost early in the morning? After confirming that she wasn't dreaming, Qian Shi Nu quickly got dressed and casually tidied herself up. In fact, Qian Shi Nu was originally good-looking, she didn't need makeup, to be honest, she also didn't know how to apply it. Even when she was in high school, she would go out with a bare face every day, not exaggerating, but she could still captivate a group of boys. So, in this emergency situation, she could still remain calm and composed.
"The door opens pretty quickly."
"Sweeping Star, I didn't even tell you where my home is. How did you find it?" Qian Shi Nu felt extremely puzzled.
"Will I still be unable to find the place I'm going to? Do you think that if you don't tell me, I'll have no choice?" Feng Jixuan said with a hint of annoyance.
This is true, Feng Jie Xun is the only son of Feng Zhong Qing and also the young master of the Feng Group. With just one word from him, nothing can't be done.
Last night, Feng Jue asked Huashu to check where the Qianshi Nu family lived. Huashu is already 40 years old and has been watching over Feng Jue since he was young. He has been staying at the Feng's house for 13 years now. To Feng Jue, Huashu is no different from a real uncle. His efficiency in handling matters is unparalleled, and even Feng Zhongqing holds him in high regard.
"Alright, alright, just give me your clothes and leave quickly." Qian Shi Nu urged impatiently.
"Is this how you treat your guests?" Feng Jue asked, grabbing Qian Shi Nuo's hand.
"What's this? I've never seen an uninvited guest before." Qian Shi Nuo said with a roll of her eyes.
"Oh? Uninvited guests are all...” Feng Jie didn't continue, but instead pushed Qian Shi Nuo against the wall corner, placing both hands on the wall and staring intently at Qian Shi Nuo's pink lips. Slowly, he leaned in closer to Qian Shi Nuo's lips, 10 centimeters, 5 centimeters, 3 centimeters... Qian Shi Nuo closed his eyes tightly, his mind a complete blank.
"Wash all these clothes clean, I'll come back for them next time." Feng Jie Xun poured a bucket of dirty laundry over Qian Shi Nuo's head and walked out the door.
Qian Shi Nu felt a sudden darkness in front of her eyes and threw away those dirty clothes in disgust.
"Wind Creek!"
All she was left with was a string of car exhaust...
