Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 229 The fish is hooked

Chapter 229 The Fish Has Taken the Bait

In Jinglu Garden, Zhang Qier took off her earplugs, and a smile appeared on her lips.

As soon as Mu Xuan left, Yue Yirou, Zhou Xinyu, and Acheng gathered in Yan Ye's study.

Yue Yirou couldn't help but ask, "Ye, do I really not need to go for a walk on the street?"

Her original plan was to stage a melodramatic scene of being kicked out by Yan Ye to lure Zhang Qier over, but Yan Ye said that she didn't need to go out; she could just stay home and pretend to be sad.

"You doubt your husband's intelligence?" Yan Ye stared at her, resting his chin on his hand.

"No, I'm just a little worried that Zhang Qi'er won't take the bait. After all, this place is heavily guarded, and Zhang Qi'er might not have the guts to come."

"Heh, Yi Rou, I love hearing you say that. Come here."

With a smile, Yan Ye reached out and pulled Yue Yirou into his arms, letting her sit on his lap. He habitually lowered his head to kiss her lips.

"Ahem, we're still here."

Zhou Xinyu coughed loudly a few times, then hugged and kissed him, as if he and Acheng were invisible.

Yue Yirou shyly nudged Yan Ye's chest. Yan Ye raised his head and glanced at Zhou Xinyu with displeasure.

Before poor single Ah Cheng even barked, he barked first. He's so opinionated.

After returning to Starry Night Pavilion, I need to call Ruowei and ask her to give him a good talking-to.

Acheng isn't without opinions, he just doesn't dare to say them; he's suffering inside.

After glancing at Zhou Xinyu, Yan Ye turned his gaze back to the woman in his arms: "Don't worry, the fish will definitely take the bait."

can you?

Yue Yirou still had some doubts, but she dared not show them anymore.

Acheng didn't doubt Yan Ye's words, but he didn't quite understand why Yan Ye would put on such a show.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Young Master, Ah Cheng is a bit slow-witted, and there's something I can't figure out."

"What is it?" Yan Ye asked casually.

"The young mistress's face has almost healed, so why are we still arresting Zhang Qier? Is it to avenge the young mistress?"

After a few seconds of silence, Yan Ye nodded: "Hmm, not bad. Zhang Qier not only kidnapped my woman, but also drugged her, causing her so much suffering. If I don't avenge this, am I still a man?"

Acheng's blood boiled instantly: "When she comes, I'll send her to her death with one shot."

Audience: "..."

After a moment, Yan Ye cleared his throat: "Ahem, we can't let her get away with this so easily. Capture her alive."

"Yes, young master. After capturing her alive, I will definitely torture her severely."

"..."

Evening arrived in the blink of an eye, and a cool breeze blew as Yue Yirou sat alone on the swing under the flower trellis, lost in thought.

Beneath the delicate butterfly mask, her eyes were brimming with tears, revealing sorrow and grievance.

It was only a little past eight o'clock, but the entire mansion was quiet, and the atmosphere seemed somewhat oppressive.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels clicking on the cobblestones echoed in the courtyard, sounding rather loud in the quiet night.

Yue Yirou turned her head to look and saw Mu Xuan walking towards her step by step in high heels.

She sniffed softly and asked, "Xuanxuan, why are you here again?"

Mu Xuan smiled and said, "You're so upset, as your friend, of course I should spend more time with you."

Yue Yirou choked up immediately: "Xuanxuan, you're still the best to me. Unlike some men who, seeing that my face can't be cured, constantly look down on me."

Mu Xuan walked up to Yue Yirou, bent down and whispered in your ear, "There are no good men in this world."

These words...

This sound...

Yue Yirou's eyes widened in disbelief, and she said in a trembling voice, "It's...it's you, Zhang Qier?"

Wearing a highly realistic human skin mask, Zhang Qier nodded slightly with a slight smile.

Yue Yirou got off the swing: "Zhang Qier, you, you have such audacity to come here."

"That's because I know you won't yell, right, you silly woman?"

Yue Yirou hesitated for a few seconds, then lowered her voice and asked, "What do you want?"

"Is that even a question? Of course, I'll take you away from here as the second young lady of the Mu family. Don't tell me you don't want to leave."

Yue Yirou lowered her eyes sadly: "Of course I want to leave, but although Yan Ye is disgusted with me now, he hasn't reached the point of wanting me to divorce him. If we don't divorce, I won't have any freedom."

“Use your phone to call him and tell him that I, the fake Mu Xuan, am here to pick you up and take you to the Mu family for a few days.”

"is this okay?"

Zhang Qier raised an eyebrow: "Whether it works or not, we'll know once we try it."

After a slight hesitation, Yue Yirou dialed Yan Ye's number.

After a while, the call was finally answered, and Yan Ye's somewhat impatient voice came through the phone: "What is it? We're in the same room, why are you making a phone call?"

Yan Ye had reset the volume on the phone an hour ago, making it quite loud. Zhang Qi'er was standing close enough to hear it clearly.

Yan Ye's words greatly displeased her, and she couldn't help but curse him inwardly.

"Um, Xuanxuan is here. I'd like to go stay at the Mu family's house with her for a couple of days. Is that... okay?"

Yue Yirou's voice was somewhat timid, and Zhang Qier glared at her, thinking how shameful she was to women.

Yue Yirou silently turned her face to the side and continued to plead in a timid voice, "Yan Ye, please? I beg you."

Zhang Qi'er was so angry at Yue Yirou that her cheeks puffed up, and her attention was completely focused on Yue Yirou.

This stupid woman is so stupid and foolish. People already despise her so much, she doesn't need to beg at all, okay?

If it weren't for wanting her to see clearly that there are no good men in this world, she wouldn't waste her time and energy caring about her.

After panting heavily for a while, Zhang Qier finally couldn't hold back any longer and said angrily in Mu Xuan's voice, "Give me the phone, I'll talk to..."

Zhang Qi'er's voice stopped abruptly because something hard was suddenly pressed against the back of her head. Experience told her it was a gun.

She was careless.

Zhang Qi'er closed her eyes briefly, then a few seconds later, she suddenly opened them again, glaring angrily at Yue Yirou beside her with gritted teeth.

She was wearing a highly realistic human skin mask and was confident that she hadn't given herself away and couldn't possibly be recognized. The only possibility was that it was a trap.

"Yue Yirou, aren't you going to explain yourself?"

"Explain what?"

Before Yue Yirou could speak, a magnetic and pleasant male voice suddenly came from behind her. Then, a slender arm appeared in Zhang Qier's line of sight and pulled Yue Yirou to the side.

Zhang Qier shifted her gaze and saw Yan Ye's tall and slender figure.

His handsome face, with its sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, exuded languor and indifference, but the moment he looked down at the woman in his arms, his tenderness was fully revealed.

Although she hated men, Zhang Qier had to admit that Yan Ye was a very handsome man.

"Yan Ye, even if you have someone point a gun at my head, I will not give you the antidote."

"Antidote?"