At this moment, Ye Zixun actually had something to discuss with Mu Jiao'er, but he didn't know what it was. He suddenly thought of Lan Baobao, and naturally ended up calling Mu Jiao'er. Without any way to contact Lan Baobao, could it be that Ye Zixun really regarded Mu Jiao'er as a substitute for Lan Baobao? That was impossible.
"What's wrong?" Mu Jiao'er quickly pretended to sound tired. Really, she couldn't let Ye Zixun know what she was doing late at night in the hotel, especially with Mu Jiangfeng by her side and the things she was about to do. If Ye Zixun found out, it would probably be the end for her and him. Besides, with her acting skills being so good, she definitely wouldn't mess up.
"Nothing much, just suddenly thought of you." This statement was truly ambiguous; Ye Zixun really knew how to act, making it so realistic.
Mu Jiao'er must have felt her heart flutter upon hearing this. Oh dear, at this moment she was not by Ye Zixun's side, which was such a missed opportunity. After being together with Ye Zixun for so long, he had never invited her to his home or visited hers, and they had never had an intimate relationship. In Mu Jiao'er's view, if they were to become intimate, their relationship might get even closer.
However, this was just Mu Jiao'er indulging in her fantasies. After being with Lan Baobao, Ye Zixun really didn't want to be involved with any other woman. Even the most beautiful women were just a facade in his eyes now.
Yes, Ye Zixun loved Lan Baobao.
"Really, we can meet soon. If you don't mind, we could buy a house together outside. You know I’m quite good at managing household chores," Mu Jiao'er boldly suggested, wanting to become Ye Zixun's only woman and thinking about cooking and doing laundry for him.
"It's quite late now; I'm sorry to disturb you. You should get some rest," Ye Zixun cleverly avoided Mu Jiao'er's proposal.
Even if Ye Zixun didn't respond directly, Mu Jiao'er wouldn't feel angry. Just now when he said "I miss you," it was already powerful enough; after all, Ye Zixun had never spoken such ambiguous words to her before. It was the first time, and of course Mu Jiao'er felt excited.
At this moment, Ye Zixun was actually missing Lan Baobao. After being apart for so long, his heart wasn't doing well either. One must understand that Lan Baobao held a position in Ye Zixun's heart that no one could surpass. Since he met Lan Baobao, he truly couldn't pay attention to any other woman.
Lan Baobao, how are you doing now? No matter what happens, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation.
Mumu and Ruo Ruo looked at him with eyes that seemed like they wanted to kill him. Yes, he had driven their mother away. Moreover, all along, Lan Baobao's relationship with the children was better than he had imagined; compared to him as their father, they were much closer to their mother.
Thinking of this made Ye Zixun feel helpless and bitter; it truly was beyond his control.
Mu Jiao'er felt her heart flutter for a while as she looked at the sleeping Mu Jiangfeng on the bed. The phone call from Ye Zixun made her feel that his heart was starting to lean towards her. Her desire to be with Ye Zixun grew stronger. No matter what happened this time, Mu Jiao'er was determined to fight for this battle and be with Ye Zixun. Regardless of what Mu Jiangfeng did, she would make sure he remained under her control.
Now, there is only one thing that can be done.
Mu Jiao'er tried not to wake Mu Jiangfeng and slowly removed Mu Jiangfeng's outer clothing, piece by piece.
In fact, Mu Jiao'er had no interest in Mu Jiangfeng at all; perhaps in Mu Jiao'er's heart, there was only Ye Zixun. So now, even if Mu Jiangfeng were completely undressed, with a muscular body that was incredibly tempting, Mu Jiao'er would have no desire. If it were Ye Zixun, it would be a different story.
Then she casually tossed the clothes onto the floor.
Next, Mu Jiao'er took off her skirt and walked to the bedside in just her underwear. "Mu Jiangfeng, this time, let's see how you respond."
Mu Jiao'er took out a digital camera from her bag. It was quite strange that she carried a digital camera with her. She set it to automatic shooting mode and placed it in a suitable position.
Mu Jiao'er slowly lay down on the bed, the blanket covering her just enough to almost reveal herself. Meanwhile, Mu Jiangfeng was bare-chested. Then, Mu Jiao'er carefully took Mu Jiangfeng's hand and wrapped it around herself. The way they interacted truly resembled a couple.
It really looked sweet.
Afterward, Mu Jiao'er got up and put on her clothes. She walked to another room and opened her computer to check the latest financial news. For someone like Mu Jiao'er, even reading for three nights straight wouldn’t feel tiring. A woman like this really isn’t suitable to be taken home as a wife; she would probably still be thinking about making a fortune even after death.
At this moment, Mu Jiao'er was just waiting for Mu Jiangfeng to wake up so she could present her conditions; everything would become simple then.
In fact, many times, threats can be a relatively straightforward way to handle problems.
Time passed quickly, and when Mu Jiangfeng woke up, he only felt a headache. The alcohol numbed his thoughts but also brought many side effects that made him feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, Mu Jiao'er brought over a bowl of tea and gently placed it on Mu Jiangfeng's bedside table.
" Mu Jiao'er, you..." Only then did Mu Jiangfeng realize he was in a hotel.
Mu Jiao'er smiled charmingly.
Then Mu Jiangfeng noticed the clothes scattered on the floor.
"What exactly happened last night?" Mu Jiangfeng felt a bit nervous, wondering if he and Mu Jiao'er had... This kind of thing, he didn't know what Mu Jiao'er might do next.
"Don't worry, nothing happened last night. We are completely innocent, and I have no interest in you. But what if I show these photos to Ye Zixun? What do you think he would think happened between us?" Mu Jiao'er leaned in closer, clearly provoking him.
Mu Jiangfeng's heart was still in turmoil. The events of last night suddenly flooded back to him because of the alcohol, making him feel quite troubled.
He reached out to snatch the photos from Mu Jiao'er's hand. She was generous and didn't dodge, allowing Mu Jiangfeng to take the photos.
"Since you like them, I'll just give them to you. I have backups of these photos," Mu Jiao'er said, her smile truly dazzling at that moment.
Indeed, nothing had happened, but would others believe it? Moreover, if this matter reached Lan Baobao or even Ye Zixun, how would Lan Baobao view him? This was not what Mu Jiangfeng wanted to see.
Things were already chaotic, and now they had become even more tangled. Was everything going to develop aimlessly like black ink spreading on rice paper?
"What do you want me to do?" Mu Jiangfeng asked as he got dressed and stood up, looking at Mu Jiao'er.
Right now, Mu Jiangfeng had no bargaining chips left in his negotiation with Mu Jiao'er; he was indeed at a disadvantage.
Mu Jiao'er, you win. Just go ahead with what you want, but don't think I will do it perfectly.
"Very good," Mu Jiao'er said with a satisfied smile. Even she couldn't help but admire her own cleverness; she always found a way to turn things around.
With a slightly provocative raise of her eyebrow, Mu Jiao'er continued, "You should know what I want you to do: kidnap Lan Baobao's daughter."
"You..." Although Mu Jiangfeng knew that Mu Jiao'er would not let him off easily, he still hoped deep down that she was not such a cruel woman. After all, Ruo Ruo was just a five-year-old girl; if she were harmed in any way, he would be tormented by guilt for the rest of his life.
However, what he did not expect was that Mu Jiao'er was indeed the kind of woman who would gamble with others' lives to achieve her own goals. Mu Jiangfeng clenched his fists tightly, desperately suppressing the anger rising within him.
"Don't worry, all we need to do is kidnap this child to threaten Lan Baobao. I would never harm a five-year-old child," Mu Jiao'er said, noticing Mu Jiangfeng's facial twitching and apparent reluctance. She spoke with a serious demeanor, unwilling to touch Mu Jiangfeng's bottom line, fearing that it might lead to an unpleasant outcome or even a situation where both sides suffer. She did not wish to see such a scene.
"Is there no other way?" Mu Jiangfeng asked, his tone unusually earnest. If they kidnapped Ruo Ruo to threaten Lan Baobao, even if Lan Baobao agreed, it would only be out of fear for her child's safety, not because she willingly complied. The only outcome of this approach would be that Lan Baobao would resent him for life.
Thus, this method only benefited Mu Jiao'er. From the very beginning, she had planned to draw him into the trap she had set, allowing her to achieve her goals effortlessly with her own strength.
"If you can think of a better way to make Lan Baobao willingly come with you?" Mu Jiao'er stood up and faced Mu Jiangfeng, asking provocatively.
Mu Jiangfeng could only remain silent. He had no way; Lan Baobao's heart was never with him, so how could he control her actions?
"Fine, but I have two conditions." Ultimately, Mu Jiangfeng compromised.
"You." Generally, people who can accomplish great things are more straightforward in negotiations. Although Mu Jiao'er appeared to be just a charming woman, her heart was no less complex than those ambitious men. Even though she had grasped something against Mu Jiangfeng, it did not mean he had completely lost the ability to negotiate terms with her.
"First, even if you succeed, you must guarantee that you will absolutely not harm the child in any way." Mu Jiangfeng put his hands in his pockets, his gaze revealing a hint of reluctance and underlying anger.
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