Chapter 75 How about I repay you with my body?
Chapter 75 How about I repay you with my body?
Chapter 2
"Not like."
Song Nanxi added leisurely, "Like a drama queen."
Yu Jing: "..."
His lips twitched; he really didn't know what he had done to offend Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi glanced out the window.
He knocked on the car window. "Stop the car."
"What's wrong?" Yu Jing raised an eyebrow. "Miss Song, the accommodation I arranged for you hasn't arrived yet."
What he just said to Qin Zhou wasn't an excuse; he had indeed made all the necessary arrangements.
He came to pick her up in person partly because he was worried that Song Nanxi would be made difficult by the Qin family.
After all, the Yu family owed her a favor, so they couldn't let her suffer injustice on their own turf.
Song Nanxi looked at him strangely, "Did I promise to stay at the place you arranged?"
Yu Jing thought back and realized there really wasn't any.
The car had already pulled over to the side of the road.
Song Nanxi opened the car door and got out.
There was a roast duck restaurant less than 20 meters away from them.
The quaint little building had a faint fragrance in the air.
Since we're in Beijing, we should definitely try the local specialties—
Song Nanxi grabbed Qi Yu's wrist and said with a smile, "Qi Yu, have you ever eaten Peking duck?"
That hand was very prominent.
"Never mind, everyone has eaten roast duck before, but since you've seen it, I'll take you to eat some."
Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then reflexively let Song Nanxi pull her away.
Yu Jing pursed her lips, feeling displeased.
Why is Song Nanxi being treated differently? Isn't she just being polite?
He got out of the car and followed them directly.
"Hey, Young Master Yu..."
Yu Jing didn't even turn his head: "Find a place to park yourself."
Upon entering the store, the staff warmly greeted us.
"Hello, how many people are in your party?"
"two……"
"Three."
The voice from behind interrupted Song Nanxi's words.
Song Nanxi turned around and laughed, "Why are you following me? Is your Yu family a big and powerful family in Beijing, or have you gone bankrupt and have nothing better to do?"
Yu Jing asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Song Nanxi: "?"
Yu Jing: "If I kiss you, will your mouth poison me?"
"6."
In the end, Yu Jing insisted on sitting at the same table with them.
Qi Yu's cold gaze swept over Yu Jing. If looks could kill, Yu Jing would definitely not be sitting here alive.
Yu Jing said, "Miss Song should have mentioned wanting roast duck on the way here. I know which roast duck restaurant has the most authentic taste. How about I treat Miss Song to dinner?"
"No need. You really want to thank me?"
"real."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pale white hand reached out in front of him.
Song Nanxi said bluntly, "Then just transfer the money directly, one or two hundred million is not too little."
"cough……"
Yu Jing couldn't help but chuckle, his dark eyes fixed on Song Nanxi.
Suddenly, she placed her hand on Song Nanxi's fingertips.
"Or how about I repay you with my body?"
"Snapped!"
Before he could finish speaking, his hand was ruthlessly slapped away.
Qi Yu frowned and silently took a wet tissue to wipe Song Nanxi's hands.
He said coldly, "Don't force me to take action."
The waiter served tea and snacks first. Sensing the strange atmosphere in the air, I glanced at the only girl present.
Then his eyes widened.
Song, Song Nanxi!
She quietly walked away, unable to resist taking out her phone—
“Qi Yu.” Song Nanxi turned her head slightly.
Qi Yu nodded. "Wait for me."
Then, he walked towards the waiter.
"Tsk."
This tacit understanding was difficult for outsiders to penetrate. Yu Jing rested her chin on her hand and asked curiously, "Miss Song, is this perhaps your boyfriend?"
"none of your business."
"Then it seems not—"
Yu Jing was very interested in Song Nanxi. "Since that's the case, why not consider me? I'll offer myself to you. If you're with me, you can get more than just one or two hundred million."
"Sure, wait a moment, I'll write you a number plate."
She took a tissue, wrote the number '5' on it, and tossed it to Yu Jing.
"What does it mean?"
Song Nanxi: "If you want to be with me, you have to repay me with your body. Oh, by the way, you'll be Xiao Wu then, so remember to listen to your brothers."
Yu Jing looked at the ink stains gradually spreading on the tissue and couldn't help but laugh and cry.
He chuckled, "Sure, but Miss Song, please don't make me wait too long, after all—"
"A man's prime is very short."
"I want to save my best self for the person I love most."
It's confirmed, it's a show-off.
Qi Yu watched as the waiter deleted the photos before returning.
The roast duck is served.
Song Nanxi rolled a few slices of roast duck in a thin pancake and put it near Qi Yu's mouth.
"Want to try some?"
Qi Yu reached out to take it.
"Open your mouth." Song Nanxi withdrew her hand.
Qi Yu lowered her eyes to meet her gaze and obediently took off her mask.
He opened his lips and ate it.
Under the light, Yu Jing saw the hideous scar on Qi Yu's profile.
He raised an eyebrow, thinking that the man Song Nanxi treated differently must be exceptionally outstanding.
It turns out, it's nothing special—
"The roast duck at this restaurant isn't quite authentic. If Miss Song is interested in Beijing's specialties, how about we schedule a time and I'll take you around the city?"
"I don't care if it's authentic or not. Once it's in your stomach, what comes out in the end is all the same."
Song Nanxi said without looking up, "I really have no interest in playing the gratitude game with you. If you're truly grateful, just send me money. If you don't want to thank me, then get lost."
Two choices, it all depends on how Yu Jing chooses.
Yu Jing: "Isn't there a third option?"
Song Nanxi: "I like getting things for free. I'm willing to repay you with my body, but a thank-you fee is a must."
"Okay, give me some time, I'll prepare a thank-you fee."
Yu Jing said solemnly.
"You should have said so earlier. Here, have one too."
Song Nanxi accidentally dipped too much sauce in her food, and with a disgusted pout, she simply rolled it up and threw it into Yu Jing's plate.
Yu Jing, who witnessed Song Nanxi's 'vicious' behavior firsthand: "..."
He picked it up and put it in his mouth, but the rich sweet bean sauce made him want to spit it out several times.
Finally, he forced himself to swallow it dry.
He smiled and said, "Miss Song is so kind to me."
Song Nanxi didn't indulge him. "You like it? Then eat more."
She poured the entire plate of sweet bean sauce into the dough, rolled it up, and handed it to Yu Jing.
Smiling, she said, "Eat up, see how good I am to you."
Little brat, trying to play the tea ceremony game with me.
I'll play you to death.
For Yu Jing, this was an extremely difficult meal.
After the meal, Song Nanxi left with Qi Yu.
Yu Jing stopped Song Nanxi, "Miss Song, please leave your contact information. The thank-you fee is ready, I'll let you know."
For the sake of the money, Song Nanxi gave him her number.
I sensed a momentary fluctuation in Qi Yu's emotions; she seemed rather unhappy.
Song Nanxi asked Qi Yu, "Have you never been to the capital before?"
"Yes, I haven't been to many places," Qi Yu nodded.
He tried to put on a mask, but Song Nanxi snatched it away.
"No need to wear it anymore, it's so stuffy in this weather."
She touched Qi Yu's face; the skin in this area wasn't the usual smoothness.
"I'll prepare the medicine for you; you can use it as soon as you get home."
Passing by a trash can, she threw the mask in, immediately dissuading Qi Yu from wearing it again. "That's fine."
Qi Yu's eyes betrayed no emotion. "It's ugly."
It will embarrass you.
Song Nanxi disagreed, saying, "I quite like it, it's cool!"
She urged, "Let's go, since we're already here, I'll treat you to some treats today! No one else gets this honor."
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