Chapter 110: The enemy is too cunning

When it came to sensitive topics like this, Ning Yao habitually glanced at Su Weizhou's expression. She saw a faint glimmer in his deep eyes and instinctively swallowed, asking, "Please don't tell me that your answer is 'I have loved...'"
Xie Ling didn't directly answer, but said in a pained voice, "Sister, it's not that I want to be a traitor, it's just that the enemy is too cunning!"
Alright, it seems that the answer is just as she suspected.
Hanging up the phone, Ning Yao rubbed her forehead, feeling troubled. She then remembered the displeased man next to her and took the initiative to lean in, wrapping her arms around his waist, and smiling to please him, saying, "Brother Su, let's continue."
He asked, "Continue what?"
She rubbed her face against his chest and said, "Continue what happened before Ling Jie called..."
Of course, he knew that she was intentionally coquettish to please him, afraid that he would be upset, so she tried her best to seduce him, hoping to express that her body and mind belong to him alone.
So, Su Weizhou's indifferent eyes showed some warmth, his hand reaching to her chest, gently stirring the fire.
Ning Yao was being caught off guard by him, and suddenly heard his deep voice say, "In the future, have less contact with Xie Ling. After all, she is Rong Xuan's subordinate. She's like a bridge between you two. As long as she's around, you will never truly sever your connection."
After hearing his words, it felt like a bucket of cold water being poured on her. Ning Yao pouted in grievance, "No, Ling Jie is the best friend I've ever had in my life."
He gently pinched her chin, "When you ran away from your wedding before, didn't you completely cut off contact with her? Why can't you do the same this time?"
"Last time, there was no other option. But this time, it's different," she said, as she grabbed his hand that was holding her chin, playing with his fair and slender fingers.
"How are they different?"
She smiled and extended her small hand to fit into his palm, intertwining their fingers tightly. "Now, you can protect me. I can have no inhibitions and not worry about anything," she said.
He was in a good mood, pressed her down and kissed her, "You sweet-talker, you..."
Ning Yao laughed and deliberately avoided his fiery kiss, playing a game of cat and mouse. In the end, she couldn't escape his grasp, and eagerly held his head, her slender fingers weaving through his black hair as the two tangled together...
The matter of breaking off with Xie Ling has come to an end.
The next day, Su Weizhou, due to Ning Yao's casual remark yesterday, made arrangements and prepared a gift in the trunk, ready to enjoy the luxury of going back to her hometown with her.
Ning Yaozhen didn't expect him to take this matter so seriously. He had instructed the driver to pick the most impressive luxury car and then had the driver take the brand new car to the car wash to make it shine.
Ning Yao couldn't help but laugh at his unnecessary gesture. She said that once they got off the highway, the road to her hometown was all muddy paths. No matter how clean the car was, it would end up with a big muddy face wherever they went.
Su Weizhou just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's rare to come home with a sense of ceremony."
Due to the need to "return in glory," their outfits were much more exquisite than usual. Su Weizhou wore an expensive black suit that exuded a luxurious aura from head to toe. Ning Yao also changed her usual pursuit of comfort and simplicity and wore a vintage elegant long dress, which was lively yet elegant.
They entered a high-end tea restaurant and as soon as they walked through the revolving door, at least half of the diners were attracted by their presence.
They took a seat and ordered a few famous signature dishes. Even before the food arrived, they heard a similar exclamation as when they entered the restaurant.
Yao Ning looked in the direction where everyone was looking and unconsciously paused for a moment.
It was Rong Xuan who entered, with a delicate jade hand resting on his arm. Following the fair jade arm, Yao Ning was stunned for a moment to see that it was the indomitable Feng Koukou.
How did these two people get together?
Could it be that Feng Koukou is still up to no good, taking advantage of Rong Xuan's amnesia to capture him?
I have to say, these two look pretty good together, a pair of shameless adulterers.

Su Wei state also saw it, frowned, his eyes turned cold, and he uttered four words, "Lingering spirit."
Indeed, it was a lingering spirit. Ning Yao even suspected if he deliberately followed them here.

"How about we try a different restaurant?" Ning Yao suggested.
Su Weizhou calmly took a sip of tea. "Why should we change? We were here first, if anyone should leave, it's them."
Ning Yao linked her arm with his and chuckled softly, "I'm afraid it might ruin your appetite!"
He lowered his gaze and gently squeezed her porcelain-white face, indulgingly saying, "You're becoming more and more spoiled."
Before Ning Yao could add another sentence, a familiar and untimely voice interrupted them.
"Are the two of you dressed up to walk the red carpet tonight?"
Ning Yao's face turned pale, and she unconsciously tightened her grip on Su Weizhou's hand.
Su Weizhou glanced indifferently at the man who was smiling gracefully, "It has nothing to do with you."
"How can it have nothing to do with me," Rong Xuan sat down familiarly in front of them, and Feng Koukou naturally followed suit, "After the last incident, we became 'life and death' friends, so don't be so distant."
"Especially this young lady..." His gaze shifted to Ning Yao, intense and burning. "I only found out after the incident that it was you who saved all of us. I've been wanting to thank you personally, and today happens to provide the perfect opportunity. Allow me to treat you as a token of my gratitude, shall we?"
Ning Yao didn't bother and softly asked Su Wei Zhou, "Can I respond to him?"
Su Wei Zhou slightly raised his lips and nodded slightly.
Only then did Ning Yao feel relieved and confidently smiled at Rong Xuan, sarcastically saying, "For just one meal, is this considered gratitude? Mr. Rong's life must be cheap."
Rong Xuan wrapped her arms around him and smiled indifferently, but she was discussing with Su Wei Zhou just now, "Mr. Su is really skilled in handling women, he knows how to train them properly. This miss even has to seek your opinion before speaking to me. Tsk tsk, even the ancient emperors were not like this, it's truly enviable."
She sneered, "Of course, you're not an ordinary person. You're a terrorist."
Seeing this, Feng Koukou pasted herself weakly like a snake and said, "Xuan, if you like obedient girls, I can be one too."
Rong Xuan's brows twitched slightly, and he pulled her aside, "Is that so? Let me see how obedient you are... Remember, from now on, if I didn't ask you to move, you just sit still, don't interrupt me, and definitely don't touch me randomly, understood?"
Feng Kukou shyly nodded and sat up straight, casting a smug glance at Ning Yao as if to say, 'See, your man is mine now.'
In response, Ning Yao rolled her eyes in speechless annoyance.
Feng Koukou seems even more smug, probably because she feels provoked by the look in her eyes...