Chapter 22
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This guy was really despicable. She rushed out of the bathroom but accidentally tripped and tore off the bedsheet hanging on the bathroom window.
The pink bedsheet fell on the two of them. Lu Qingyun threw herself at them. "Ah!" The two of them fell to the ground.
Yan Zhenting looked at the woman lying on top of him. Her hair was dripping with water, and her smooth skin was especially alluring against the pink bedsheet.
Her peachy lips, in particular, made his heart beat faster. He actually forgot to push her away.
Lu Qingyun was in a daze for a moment. Oh no, they were too close. They were so close that they could hear each other's breaths.
Her body inexplicably heated up. What was with this strange heat? She suddenly felt that a certain part of her body was a little strange.
She lowered her head and slowly looked at a certain part of her chest. She raised her head and slapped Yan Zhenting's face. "You're shameless."
Slap! A resounding slap woke him up from his stupor. Now he was saying that he was shameless. It wasn't like he wanted to touch her. She was the one who pounced on him.
"Lu Qingyun, you're good at playing hard to get!" Yan Zhenting stared at his burning cheek and turned over to sit up.
Playing hard to get? Did he mean that she was deliberately seducing him? How narcissistic and perverted was this person?
"Ding dong!"
At this moment, the door suddenly rang. Assistant Lin's voice was heard. "Young Master, Young Mistress, I'm coming in."
Lin Moyan pushed the door open with his subordinates. The next second, he saw the two of them lying on the ground passionately.
Lu Qingyun pulled the pink bedsheet to cover her chest. Yan Zhenting's eyes were cold. He hugged her waist and looked unhappy that he had interrupted their fun. "Don't you know how to press the doorbell?"
The newlyweds were indeed full of fun. The tricks they played were different from normal people, regardless of the location or position. Lin Moyan and his men stared with wide eyes and swallowed saliva.
"So-sorry, Young Master, Young Mistress. Sorry for disturbing you. Please continue!" The two of them awkwardly retreated from the room.
Lin Moyan stood outside the door and let out a long sigh with a flushed face. "Young Master, you're driving too fast. I can't keep up!"
Lu Qingyun wrapped herself in a bedsheet and got up from the bed. Her small face was rosy and very attractive, just like a cute peach.
Yan Zhenting looked at her carefully. "If you want me to take responsibility, I can consider it."
Take responsibility? Lu Qingyun was wearing a red dress. With a look of disdain, she said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in you."
On such a wonderful night, she didn't want to stay in the same room with this scumbag, pervert, narcissist, and chauvinist.
'Bang!' She slammed the door shut and let out a long sigh as she left the hotel. Then, she started to wander around the hotel alone.
It was enough to see him during the day. If she stayed in the same room with this Yan Zhenting at night, wouldn't she go crazy?
'Ring ring ring!'
Raisa called at this time. "Miss, while you and Yan Zhenting were away, I sneaked into the villa to help you look for the necklace."
"How was it? Did you find it? " She asked anxiously. Raisa replied helplessly, "No, I think it's definitely not in the villa anymore."
In order to threaten her, Yan Zhenting hid the necklace outside. As expected, he was shameless as always.
"But don't you want to try another way, Miss?" Lyssa made only a small suggestion.
"Another method? How? "Lu Qingyun was puzzled.
Raisa turned on her computer and collected all kinds of Internet data. Then, she sent it directly to her phone.
"These are the posts I found. See if there are any suitable ones for you to refer to."
What could Raisa do? The so-called methods were all topics she found on the Internet: Ten Ways to Conquer a Man.
How to conquer a man?
First, psychological warfare. Not only women are good at it, but men are also good at it. Use their hearts to lower their guard against you.
Second, give them a gift on Memorial Day. As the saying goes, no one will blame you for giving too many gifts. Let them deeply understand your feelings for him.
Third, act cute and coquettish. Men usually can't stand women acting cute in front of them. One act of coquettish is equivalent to a million lions.
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The above nine methods were strictly for reference. If you met a chauvinist, there was only one way to conquer him, and that was to make him fall hopelessly in love with you.
"Aiya!" Lu Qingyun looked at the so-called reference sent by Raisa. What the hell was this?
Act coquettishly? She had to act cute and make him fall in love with her. She had just imagined a scenario. She would rather die than act coquettishly in front of Yan Zhenting.
He was not only a chauvinist, but also a chauvinist. He was definitely single from birth. How could he fall in love with someone?
Although she was conflicted, it made sense after thinking about it carefully. Lu Qingyun turned her head and looked at herself in the glass mirror.
Although she couldn't be considered to be devastatingly beautiful, she was at least unparalleled in her generation. Why don't I make a sacrifice and grit my teeth to get the whereabouts of the necklace from him first?
She returned to the door of the hotel room seductively. She took out a lipstick from her bag and touched up her makeup. Then, she pushed the door open and entered.
She found that he was sitting on the balcony and looking at the sea alone. His grandfather's men were watching him. Even if he wanted to go out, he couldn't.
Lu Qingyun touched her chin and looked at him carefully for a few seconds. Then, she picked up the red wine beside her and opened it.
Yan Zhenting suddenly felt a trace of coldness on the back of his neck. He turned his head and looked at the red wine glass in her hand. He felt that she was deliberately pretending to be charming.
"Have a drink!" She handed the wine glass over. Tonight, she would get this guy drunk. It was said that after drinking, one would speak the truth. When the time came, she would definitely get the truth out of him.
His lips curled into a strange smile that was hard to detect. His slender fingers took the wine glass from her and he swirled the glass elegantly.
He subconsciously glanced at the wine glass, but he didn't intend to drink. "Why are you in such a good mood to drink with me?"
"Don't worry, I didn't poison you!" Lu Qingyun picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. "I'm just bored."
Seeing that she finished the red wine in the glass, Yan Zhenting put the glass to his lips and took a sip. "If you want to get the whereabouts of the necklace from me, you may be disappointed."
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