﻿Jiong Jiong You Yao

At age 3, she knew who she wanted to marry. At age 10, she gave away her first kiss. At age 20, she became his personal bodyguard. For her childhood best friend to still run away after all this, what was the point of her learning marital art all these years? The saddest thing to come out of all this was the fact that she was the one feeling burdened all this time…
Five years later. 
“Mommy! How come I am so cute but I do not have a daddy?”
“How should I know? Go ask your daddy!”
Xia Yuxun watched the newly married couple through the TV screen and answered without looking back. 
Half an hour later, at the live wedding that was being broadcasted, a crying child was grabbing onto the groom’s leg and screaming “daddy”. The man stared at the miniature version of himself and asked, “Where’s your mommy?”
Xia Yuxun, who was watching this live show gulped, “You brat, you are digging your mom a hole!”


My Boy Finally Say Yes to Me

Bai Qianning hurried over, "Sichen, we were just talking about you! Why did it take you so long!"


"Traffic jam." Leng Sichen replied expressionlessly.


"I see! Huh? Sichen, what's wrong with your foot?" Bai Qianning noticed that Leng Sichen's walking posture seemed a bit off and immediately asked with concern.


The next second, a murderous gaze shot straight toward Xia Yuxun.


Xia Yuxun shrank back like a frightened little rabbit, instinctively moving closer to Leng Siche and using his arm to shield herself from Leng Sichen's knife-sharp glare.


Leng Sichen huffed, This little thing! Now she knows to be afraid!


"It's nothing, just bumped into some people in the crowd."


Leng Sichen sat down next to Bai Qianning, to her other side were Leng Siche and Xia Yuxun in order.


On another sofa were Mo Fei and Han Qiyu.


After everyone got acquainted, they began to sing, drink, and chat leisurely.


After a while, Mo Fei suddenly took an interest in Xia Yuxun's outfit, leaned in for a closer look, and then exclaimed in surprise, "It's actually not a counterfeit!"


"What?" Not understanding what Mo Fei meant, Xia Yuxun asked somewhat nervously.


She sensitively felt that this woman seemed to have some inexplicable hostility toward her!


"This sportswear is designed by Milan fashion master Adrian, named 'Pink Sunshine'. This year, less than ten sets were released nationwide; I asked many people to help but couldn't get one," Mo Fei said and then looked enigmatically at Leng Siche.


The person who had asked her to buy it was none other than Leng Siche, however, unfortunately, she hadn't managed to get it in the end. So whose gift was the set that Xia Yuxun was wearing now?


If it was her own purchase, she probably couldn't afford it, right?


It's said her job is a bodyguard, and that one set of clothing could cost her several years' salary.


Really peculiar taste, those hideously ugly glasses look like street stall goods, yet her clothes are a global limited edition.


On hearing this, Xia Yuxun's eyes widened in shock, "Adrian? The eccentric genius fashion designer? No way! His designs are super expensive!"


Mo Fei raised an eyebrow, "You really didn't know?"


The clothes had been prepared by Ou Mingxuan for her, had that guy gone crazy? To get her such an expensive set of clothes...


"Are you really sure this isn't a counterfeit?" Xia Yuxun asked, unwilling to give up.


Mo Fei moved closer, showing her the lettering at the collar, and explained very professionally, "Look at this, this is a very fine silver thread with 'PinkSunshine' imprinted both normally and in reverse, just like the security thread in our banknotes. This was all done by hand."


Watching Xia Yuxun's excessively shocked expression, Leng Sichen downed a glass of whiskey in one gulp, his mind in turmoil.


With Xia Yuxun's looks, why would that man go to such lengths for her?


This girl is so muddleheaded, she'd probably help count the money if someone sold her.


Damn! It's her own business if she's ruining herself, why should he care about her life or death!


Yet, the thought of her repeatedly saying she liked him, and then turning around to get cozy with someone else, ignited a rage within him that nearly set him ablaze.


With strong possessiveness, Bai Qianning, holding Leng Sichen's arm, asked with a half-smirk, "Xiaoxia, did your boyfriend give it to you?"


Both Leng Sichen and Leng Siche paused momentarily, then simultaneously looked toward Xia Yuxun.


At that moment, Xia Yuxun wished she could drag Ou Mingxuan out and give him a good thrashing for almost killing her!


She still didn't know what Leng Sichen and the others would think of her, a sugar baby? Or a mistress?


The worst part was, she simply couldn't come up with a reasonable answer.


Would an ordinary friend give something so valuable?


Chapter 15 Mysterious Hostility