Not liking his icy expression, Ye Jiuliang raised a hand to pinch his jaw, brazenly teasing, "Then give Master Jiu a smile first."
Li Mochan stared at her steadily, a rich, intoxicating laugh suddenly spilling from his lips. He lowered his head and gently rubbed his nose against hers, the gesture affectionate and tender.
"Little scamp."
Still, those three words sounded comforting to her ears, and Ye Jiuliang squinted his eyes with a smile.
The awkward atmosphere instantly thawed; the chilly wind whooshed by, and everyone inexplicably felt the air sweetened just a tad.
Wei Bei shook his head, realizing revenge was probably out of the question now.
That batch of goods could only be at buns fed to dogs—gone, never to return.
But had Dark Hall and the K organization just beco in-laws now?
Aware of three sets of eyes staring at her intently from behind, Ye Jiuliang started to settle scores after autumn, saying with a smirk, "Li Mochan, you’ve blown up Master Jiu’s turf to this state, how do you plan to compensate, hmm?"
Li Mochan wore an embarrassed look and seriously suggested, "How about I warm your bed for you?"
How was he to know she was one of the leaders of the K organization? He couldn’t be blad for blowing up this place.
Rembering Chu Chen’s sullen expression, Ye Jiuliang said amusedly, "Or how about you go warm the bed for Chu Chen?"
Approaching footsteps caught her statent just in ti, and Chu Chen’s head was full of black lines.
"..."
Ji Mingqian laughed till he was in tears, "Ajiu, I think your suggestion is not bad."
Having Li Mochan warm the bed for Chu Chen, pfft, creative.
"Anuo, do you have any objections?" Ignoring the two fiery gazes, Ye Jiuliang turned her head towards Gu Xinuo, her eyebrows and eyes tinged with amusent.
Gu Xinuo cooperated, "None."
Li Mochan glanced sideways at Chu Chen—whose gaze t his.
Both turned their heads away with a cold huff, unexpectedly in a rare agreent.
Ye Jiuliang looked up to see dozens of warplanes standing idle and gave the order, "Disperse, disperse, we’re all friends here. Qin Er, pass the word, all warplanes return to base."
Lagging behind in reaction, Qin Er felt a bit bewildered, "Yes."
His Master Jiu had actually snatched the head honcho from Dark Hall to be his bride, damn impressive.
Li Mochan gave Wei Bei a look, "Retreat."
"Yes." Wei Bei was sowhat between tears and laughter.
In front of Ye Jiuliang, indeed, nothing ever followed the usual script.
Now that was settled, the K organization and Dark Hall were one big happy family; tonight was truly an unprecedented scene.
A dark mass of people gradually dispersed, and the dozens of warplanes followed suit in returning.
Suddenly, only their group of people remained in the blasted and wrecked expanse.
At the critical mont, it was Ji Mingqian who smoothed things over, "Stop standing around, let’s go inside and sit down to slowly settle accounts."
Tonight, sleep was probably off the table; there were lively tis ahead.
Chu Chen gave a light snort and led Gu Xinuo back first.
"Co on, my wife," Ye Jiuliang held Li Mochan’s hand, and with a smile, teased him.
Walking by her side, Li Mochan looked at her clothes, his brow furrowed, "How co you ca out in your pajamas?"
Ye Jiuliang teased back, "I was afraid if I ca out any later, you would have finished blowing up our headquarters."
Li Mochan was at a loss for words.
The living room was brightly lit, creating an odd sense of a three-legged stand-off.
Ji Mingqian sat in the largest sofa in the center, with Li Mochan and Chu Chen each occupying sofas on their respective sides.
Each had their respective wives in their arms, except for Ji Mingqian the single ’lone wolf’.
Li Mochan and Chu Chen looked at each other with mutual dislike, sensing the atmosphere was about to cool off again.
In a sudden interjection, Chu Chen said, "Ajiu, have your man pay up."
Just because of Li Mochan, their K organization turned upside down.
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