My Policewoman Lover [Complete] - 10

Chapter Sixty-Six Anti-Treachery

"Come to my house for dinner first, keep my mom company." Fang Xi, still dizzy, clung to his neck.

"Okay, I'll wish her a safe journey." Liu Jing chuckled, eagerly anticipating this day.

"You bad boy!" Fang Xi glared at him, then offered her lips again.

A brief kiss, though beautiful, was never enough. The two lovers kissed repeatedly. An Audi drove out of the Municipal Youth League Committee gate and slowly stopped by the roadside. The window rolled down, revealing Guo Jun's face.

The two separated, and Fang Xi smoothed her hair, saying cautiously, "Secretary Guo."

Liu Jing, suppressing his surprise, stepped forward and said, "Brother, you've been transferred to the Municipal Youth League Committee as secretary?" He only knew Guo Jun as deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office; he hadn't expected him to be promoted again. The Municipal Youth League Committee was a bureau-level unit, specifically for cultivating key cadres. Even excluding Guo Ting, it was definitely a powerful force.

"Oh, I just arrived. I only reported for duty yesterday, and today is my first official day at work."

Guo Jun withdrew his strange gaze from the two of them and asked him, "Are you alright?"

"Thank you, brother, I'm fine." Liu Jing was probably asking about the drowning incident in Tibet.

Guo Jun nodded and turned his gaze to the little tiger. Liu Jing was a little embarrassed and introduced, "Brother, this is my girlfriend, Zheng Fangxi, from your office."

"Really? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Guo Jun was briefly taken aback, but his expression quickly became enthusiastic, and he opened the car door to get out.

Liu Jing hurriedly said, "Brother, don't get out of the car, we're leaving too."

"Alright, I won't bother you any longer." Guo Jun hesitated slightly, closed the car door, and then said to Fangxi, "Little Zheng, Liu Jing is my sister's classmate and good friend. She even saved my sister's life. Our relationship is quite special. If you need anything in the future, just come to me directly. Don't be shy." "

Thank you, Secretary Guo." Fangxi glanced at her lover and nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly. Liu Jing smiled wryly. Secretary Guo, really, what does "quite special" even mean? " Is that how you talk?

" Guo Jun turned back to Liu Jing and said, "What are you being so polite about? Hehe." He then said, "Little Liu, that's all for now. I'll be going now. If you need anything , just let me know. Remember to bring Xiao Zheng home to play."

"Take care, brother. I will." Liu Jing waved his hand helplessly. Guo Jun's words were clearly ill-intentioned, and now Little Tiger would be suspicious again.

The Audi drove away, and Little Tiger's face fell as he stared at him coldly. Liu Jing quickly stepped forward: "Fang Xi, don't overthink it. There's really nothing between me and that classmate!"

"Okay. Tell me." Fang Xi's expression softened slightly, but her attitude remained serious.

"What does he mean? When did you save her, and why did you keep it from me?"

"I didn't keep it from you. It's nothing at all. Actually, I was just that cog in the machine. Back then..." Liu Jing explained as he put his arm around the unhappy Little Tiger and walked towards the station.

Guo Jun didn't go far. He quickly parked the car on the side of the road and peered at the two of them from a distance.

After Guo Guo returned, he suddenly canceled dinner, and Liu Jing suddenly had a girlfriend. How could he feel at ease? Seeing the two of them board the bus, he turned around, thought for a moment, and then took out his phone.

"Hello. Xingqi? This is Junzi." Guo Jun dialed Zhang Xingqi's number.

"Oh, Secretary Guo, you're so free today, you have time to call me?" Zhang Xingqi's enthusiastic voice came from the phone.

"You helped Yangyang so much, I came here specifically to thank you."

"Don't give me that. Isn't Yangyang my sister?"

"Hehe, of course." After a few pleasantries, Guo Jun got to the point, "Xingqi, I have a question for you. What do you think of them?" This question was asked tactfully, as if seeking advice, showing respect without being overtly rude.

"Not bad, quite good." Zhang Xingqi chuckled, "Oh, Junzi, you wouldn't believe it, those two are so sweet! They were singing and dancing all over the streets of Linzhi, hugging each other and refusing to let go. Xia Lan is so jealous!"

"Really?" Guo Jun's eyes lit up; his surprise was genuine.

"What, you don't believe me?" Zhang Xingqi was very happy for the two young people, getting more and more excited as he spoke. "Xia Lan took a lot of photos, they're all here with me. I was just about to send them to Yangyang. Here, I'll send them to you, so you can see them first!"

"Great." Guo Jun's eyes lit up, gripping the phone tightly. "I'll contact you tonight, you send them to me."

"You're in such a hurry!"

"Of course! She's my own sister, how can she be compared to you?"

They chatted for a few more minutes, then Guo Jun hung up, started the car, and sped home.

On the street, the crowds of people leaving work surged, and Guo Jun's Audi was quickly swallowed up by the traffic.

At the Guo family home, Bai Xiaoqing was preparing dinner in the kitchen when she heard the door open. She quickly put on her apron and went to greet them.

"Mom," Guo Jun called out, sauntering in.

"Xiao Jun's here. I thought your dad was back."

"When has my dad ever come back this early?"

Bai Xiaoqing smiled, retying her apron. "Haven't eaten yet, have you? Is Xiao Jiao coming today?" Xiao Jiao is her daughter-in-law, Jiang Jiao, Guo Jun's wife, a civil servant at the S City Tax Bureau.

"She's busy. I was just passing by and thought I'd drop by. Where's Yangyang?" Guo Jun didn't say much. He got along well with his stepmother, but only well; they weren't particularly close. Of course, his sister was different.

"Upstairs. I'll eat before I leave."

"Okay, Mom, you're busy. I'll go upstairs and check on Yangyang." Guo Jun strode up the stairs.

"Go ahead," Bai Xiaoqing replied, returning to the kitchen.

The room was quiet, the setting sun streaming in through the window, casting a soft hue. Guo Guo lay on the bed, listlessly flipping through a "Dictionary of Appreciation of Song Dynasty Poetry." She loved Song Dynasty poetry, like butterflies fluttering lightly through the catkins of Jiangnan, always bringing her peace and beauty. She hadn't met Liu Jing often, spending many days apart immersed in his exquisite poems.

This time, she was impatient. Three whole days had passed, and Liu Jing hadn't contacted her; none of the three things he'd entrusted to her had materialized. "Ugh, we're practically siblings, why isn't he coming to see me?" Guo Guo couldn't concentrate anymore, throwing the book aside and pouting as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Knock, knock, knock!" came a knock at the door.

Guo Guo adjusted her glasses, got up, and opened the door: "Brother, you're here?"

Guo Jun didn't answer, glanced at his sister, and went into the room, pulling up a chair to sit down. Guo Guo sat back on the edge of the bed, looking at her brother and asking, "Brother, what's wrong? Why aren't

you saying anything?" Guo Jun looked at his sister with heartache: "Yangyang, tell me the truth, what's going on between you and Liu Jing?" Guo Guo's heart sank, and she stubbornly said, "Nothing, it's my own business, I don't want you to get involved."

"Still lying to your brother." Guo Jun sighed, his eyes filled with resentment, "He has a girlfriend, doesn't he? I saw her, she works for our Municipal Youth League Committee."

"Really?" Guo Guo didn't know where Xiao Laohu worked, and was somewhat surprised, then her expression darkened. Guo Jun shook his head secretly: "Yangyang, tell me, what's going on between you two?"

Guo Guo looked up, meeting her brother's gaze: "Brother, don't ask, I know." Guo Jun had a headache, and patiently said, "Yangyang, relationships depend on fate, but you also have to fight for them. What you're doing won't work."

Guo Guo didn't speak, her eyes slightly hesitant, as if she wanted to hear her brother's opinion.

Guo Jun pulled a chair in front of his sister: "Yangyang, listen to your brother, Liu Jing definitely likes you. If you really can't bear to part with him, then go and win him back! It's nothing, you're so beautiful, and our family has everything we need, how can you lose to an ordinary person?"

Guo Guo's face changed, and she blinked, saying, "Brother, relationships are a matter between two people. What does it have to do with family background or looks?"

"But you have to take the initiative, right?" Guo Jun scratched his head, even speechless. "You're always so withdrawn; can passively waiting really solve anything?"

Guo Guo felt a little embarrassed but stubbornly said, "I know my own situation. I don't want to rely on my family's influence, and I don't want anything I'm forced to have." Guo Jun

was truly speechless. He just couldn't understand why his sister was such a weirdo—everyone in the family was shrewd and capable, handling things with a good balance. She wouldn't listen to anything.

Guo Guo felt a little guilty and softened her expression, saying, "Brother, just leave me alone. I'm all grown up now; I can handle my own affairs."

"You'll still be my sister when you're a hundred!" Guo Jun said, turning and leaving.

Guo Guo closed the door and silently stood by the window. The distant sky was beautiful, much like her dream, but the person was before her eyes, and the dream was in her heart. Which was farther, which was closer? She didn't know the answer, but believed that her future with her beloved and herself would be as vast as the sky. She wasn't expecting any miracle; she simply believed in fate and was certain she hadn't made a mistake.

The next day, Guo Jun didn't arrive at work until the afternoon, carrying a stack of freshly printed photos. Once in the office, he quickly drank some water, then eagerly found the office phone book and grabbed the phone.

Facing the buttons, he hesitated, unsure if he should do it.

If that person hadn't been Liu Jing, and Guo Guo hadn't been his sister, he certainly wouldn't have done it. But that person was not only Liu Jing, and Guo Guo was his sister, his own sister, so he did it. The two of them had been through so much together; he was certain it was some kind of fate, and felt he should do something for them.

The call connected quickly, and Guo Jun greeted him warmly, "Is this Comrade Xiao Zheng? This is Guo Jun."

"Oh, Secretary Guo, what's up?"

"Hehe, nothing much." Secretary Guo leaned back in his chair, smiling, and said, "A few days ago, Xiao Liu and my sister went to Tibet. A friend there took some photos of them and sent them to me last night. I made an extra copy. When you're free, come pick them up and give them to him for me."

"Thank you, Secretary Guo, I'll be right there," Fang Xi said calmly.

After hanging up, Guo Jun quickly looked through the photos, then carefully placed them on the corner of the table. He didn't dare say that these photos would break the two apart, but he was certain they would have some unexpected effect, even if it created a rift between them. Life always has an unbearable lightness, and love is no exception.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Subduing Rape

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door. Guo Jun composed himself and went out to greet them warmly.
The corridor of the Municipal Youth League Committee was long and quiet, like a deep alley. Flowers bloomed on the windowsills, and the sunlight lazily cut in from outside, making those lonely beauties seem to shimmer with golden edges.

Fangxi sat at her desk, biting her lip, examining the photos one by one. Her breathing grew heavier, her expression increasingly serious. The girls in the photos were beautiful, indescribably gentle and charming, sometimes holding their lovers' hands, sometimes nestled beside them, their eyes radiating a deep happiness that Fangxi could clearly read even through her glasses.

She stopped before a photo with a blue sky as its backdrop. This photograph was exceptionally well-taken, shot from a 70-degree angle from below. The vast, high blue sky of Tibet dominated the background, and in the center, a group of Tibetan children in traditional clothing stretched out their arms, cradling a couple embracing like a lotus platform. The surrounding street scenes, shops, and joyful crowds singing and dancing occupied very little space, yet their fervor greatly enhanced the atmosphere.

That deep embrace filled the entire photo with a powerful sense of happiness, which, combined with the blue sky, made lofty and sacred, breathtaking and inviolable.

Fangxi's heart ached terribly, a deep, intense pain. Her eyes were fixed on the girl. Such a sweet smile, such devoted dependence, such profound rapture—even the slightest hint of shyness held an immense pride. She recognized that expression; it was familiar, so similar. The girl was in love, just like her.

"Why is this happening? Is he lying to me? Impossible, how could this be?"

Fangxi's face paled, her eyes filled with sorrow, the pain in her heart gradually turning into anger.

"Liar!" Fangxi screamed, her hands suddenly trembling, the photos scattering wildly, landing slowly on the table and floor.

Watching the happy couples in the photos fall, Fangxi's eyes lit up; she suddenly realized something. She quickly got up and picked up the photos one by one. She spread them out on the table, gazing intently, finally understanding.

All the photos were of couples together; there wasn't a single solo shot. What did this mean? She had just met Guo Jun last night, and today he brought her these photos—what did that mean? Connecting this to Liu Jing's explanation last night that he had saved this girl, the answer was that this girl, like herself, deeply loved her lover, while her brother, Secretary Guo, was nothing more than a scheming clown.

"A leader, indeed! Disgusting!" Fang Xi thought with a sigh of relief, gritting her teeth, filled with resentment and disdain.

Fang Xi was straightforward and impulsive, but not foolish, and also very lucky.

Guo Jun hadn't selected the photos; even if he had, he wouldn't have made such a basic mistake, since there were no solo shots. He was accurate: he printed an extra copy. Indeed, he had printed an extra copy. Most of the photos were candid shots taken by Xia Lan; she was infected by the happiness of Liu Jing and Guo Guo, and all the photos were of them together.

"But why so many photos together?" Looking at the happy photos on the table, Fang Xi began to feel jealous again, then turned to suspicion. "Could he secretly like her?" Fang Xi became uneasy.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang; it was Liu Jing.

"Hmph! You bad guy, you're definitely hiding something from me." The little tiger pouted. He answered the phone with a huff.

The afternoon sun was blazing. Liu Jing, clutching a small bag, excitedly strolled out of the computer mall. He had spent two and a half hours there, talking until his throat was dry, displaying countless expressions of sincerity, and finally successfully sold over a hundred routers.

Love always inspires ambition, and this certainly applied to Liu Jing. In the short three or four days after May Day, he signed several small deals. Although far from the large orders he had imagined, five or seven thousand yuan was still in his pocket. Previously, he would have always looked down on such small business. His colleagues also noticed a noticeable change in his demeanor; even the manager, Deng Jihong, felt he was like a different person, secretly marveling at it.

"Damn this weather!" Liu Jing wiped his sweat, preparing to cross the street to catch a bus, when his phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw it was Qin Yuxia. He answered.

"What is it? Do you have to work tonight?" Liu Jing asked immediately. Yu Xia used to always have to work shifts, but since they started living together, she hasn't worked a single day, hence his question.

"No," Yu Xia smiled, "I got the electric scooter for you, come and pick it up."

"So fast? Thank you." Liu Jing was touched and warmed, not by the scooter, but by this thoughtfulness.

"Hmph! You know I'm good to you?" Yu Xia felt a blissful grievance.

Liu Jing chuckled, reverting to his usual shamelessness: "Yu Xia, how many did you get for me?"

"What do you think? You little man!" Yu Xia gritted her teeth, then angrily hung up the phone.

Liu Jing tucked his phone back into his waistband, his heart overflowing. Yu Xia was truly good to him; he couldn't deny his feelings. Being with Little Tiger was a thrilling yet lighthearted excitement, a man's sense of accomplishment; Yu Xia was a different experience, as if surrounded by something warm and comforting, where he didn't have to think about anything. Some say that men, many times, are like children who never grow up; after meeting Yu Xia, he believed it.

To get to the traffic police station, Liu Jing had to back up, so he simply hailed a taxi. When he got out to pay, the driver gave him a wary, worried, and suspicious look. "It's just a trip to the traffic police station, why are you so nervous?" Liu Jing was speechless. He'd heard that traffic police had a relatively low lifespan because they constantly inhaled car exhaust fumes. He didn't know the full extent of the impact, but he knew that life wasn't easy for anyone.

At the entrance of the traffic police station, Liu Jing was about to say goodbye to the gatekeeper and go inside. Two motorcycles suddenly sped out and screeched to a halt beside him, nearly hitting him. He was startled.

"Hey, isn't this my brother-in-law? You got here pretty fast!" Dong Le lifted his mask, looking at him mischievously. Tian Yu, hiding behind his mask, was trying to suppress a silly laugh.

Liu Jing composed himself, sized up the two women, and said to Dong Le, "Half a butt has delivered itself to my door, how could I not hurry up?"

Dong Le didn't understand, exchanged a glance with Tian Yu, and asked in confusion, "Weren't you here to pick up your electric scooter? What nonsense are you talking about!" Liu Jing ignored her, turned around and greeted the gate before approaching her with a mischievous grin.

Dong Le flinched: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just teaching you a lesson."

"What is it?"

Liu Jing stared at her, saying each word clearly: "A sister-in-law's half-butt belongs to her brother-in-law."

"Pfft!" Tian Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud. Dong Le's face immediately flushed red, her eyes turning from horizontal to vertical. Liu Jing laughed heartily and strode into the courtyard.

"Shameless!" Dong Le squeezed out the two words through gritted teeth. He pulled down his mask, and the motorcycle sped off.

In front of the traffic police building, a row of various vehicles were parked, with two electric scooters standing against the wall, gleaming in the sunlight. Liu Jing leaned closer to take a look. They were two Giant bicycles, both quite new and identical in style.

"Yu Xia is so stupid, why did she get two identical ones?" Liu Jing couldn't help but shake his head.

He had once read a novel on Qidian called "A Wife Is Not as Good as a Concubine," where the male protagonist gave two women the same makeup box. As a result, their affair was exposed.

Lesson learned: never give a woman the same thing. But thankfully, it wasn't an affair with Guo Guo! Liu Jing mused haphazardly. He smugly entered the building. Asking around along the way, he arrived at Yu Xia's office and gently knocked.

"Honey, you're here?" The door opened, revealing Yu Xia's radiant smile.

"Yes." Liu Jing nodded and slipped inside.

"Pretty quick." Yu Xia glanced into the corridor and locked the door.

"I was out running errands, so I just took a taxi." Liu Jing replied.

"See the car?" Yu Xia turned back.

"I see her." Liu Jing looked at the woman before him with admiration.

Yu Xia wasn't wearing a coat; her uniform shirt was tucked into her police trousers. Her legs were long and slender, her waist was slender, and her upper and lower body featured incredibly full breasts and a wide, high-perched bottom. And then there was her long hair—he had to mention it. Liu Jing really liked this hairstyle. But he didn't know how to describe it; it was like some of her hair was casually tied back, layered on top of the rest, and draped over her shoulders. While it wasn't as soft and feminine as pure, flowing hair, it added a lot of freedom and made her look

like a character from a TVB martial arts drama. Looking at the tall, dashing, and sexy policewoman before him, Liu Jing felt like he was dreaming, unable to believe that this was his woman.

Yu Xia's beautiful eyes were like water. She looked down at herself and walked happily to him: "Honey, am I pretty?"

"Pretty, very pretty," Liu Jing said sincerely.

A blush crept across Yu Xia's face, her First-Class Superintendent's shoulder badge gleaming. "Do you like me in uniform?"

"Yes, you look good in anything." Yu Xia's beauty was too close; Liu Jing looked away, wanting to sit on the sofa nearby.

Yu Xia smiled beautifully and grabbed his arm. "Come on, come inside."

"Why go inside? It's so bright outside!" Liu Jing unconsciously turned back to look at the door.

Yu Xia smiled without answering, simply pulling him inside.

The dormitory room was much smaller, and the furnishings were simple: a table, a chair, a single bed, and a few potted plants—nothing special, but it exuded warmth.

Yu Xia pulled him to the bedside and then locked the door. The bed was neatly made, the sky-blue sheets faintly exuding her body fragrance. Liu Jing shifted and sat up. "Yu Xia, why do you keep locking the door?"

"I want to show you something." Yu Xia opened a drawer, took out a box, sat down, and handed it to him.

Oh my god! It was a dildo, unopened! Liu Jing exclaimed in surprise, "You actually bought it?"

"Yeah." Yu Xia nodded nonchalantly, but couldn't hide the embarrassment on her face.

Liu Jing looked at the thing in his hand and leaned over to ask, "What are you going to do with it?"

"I'm not telling you." Yu Xia snatched the thing away, giving him a shy glance, with a hint of grievance.

Liu Jing didn't want to ask too much, but he was very confused. Yu Xia held up the box and said seriously, "Take a good look, isn't it about the same size as yours?" Liu Jing broke out in a cold sweat and said awkwardly, "It seems... a little bigger than mine."

"How could that be? I think it's about the same size!" Yu Xia's gaze shifted to his crotch, and she held up the thing in her hand, "Take it out, take it out and compare?"

Liu Jing was horrified and quickly turned around, "Are you crazy? What's there to compare?"

"What's wrong with comparing? I've seen your thing before!" Yu Xia pushed him hard without saying a word.

"Ouch!" Liu Jing was caught off guard and fell onto the bed.

"Pfft!" Yu Xia accurately pulled open his zipper and reached inside.

"Hey, you really are..." Liu Jing was both angry and anxious, frantically trying to get her away.

"Tch..." Liu Jing dodged away, zipped up her pants again, and covered her lower body.

Liu Jing's eyes darted around furtively, looking like she was guarding against a pervert. Yu Xia burst out laughing, bending over: "Look at you! I'm not some nobody. It's just a size comparison, nothing shameful. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"What is this thing? How can you compare it like that?" Liu Jing said indignantly, "I'm over five feet tall. You want me to compare it to this? Aren't you insulting me?"

"How am I insulting you?" Yu Xia laughed uncontrollably, grabbing him and saying, "Honey, let me tell you the truth. Someone told me it's based on Tyson. You should know who Tyson is, right? He's a boxing champion, and a black man! You're Chinese. Even if it's smaller than this, there's nothing shameful about it. Besides, you're not necessarily smaller than it! Come on, let's take a look?"

"What are you looking at!" Liu Jing angrily pushed her away. "Tyson, Tyson, what are you thinking about all day? So boring!"

"You're the boring one!" Yu Xia retorted angrily, smoothing her hair. "I'm going to compare it today!" Before she finished speaking,

Yu Xia pounced on him. Liu Jing quickly blocked her, and the two of them started wrestling and pulling at each other on the bed. Yu Xia's long hair flew wildly, and she moved with the ferocity of a rutting leopard, her attacks aimed at his groin. Although Liu Jing was strong, he was afraid of hurting her and couldn't defend himself for a moment.

They had been living together for several days. Playing around had become a habit, a source of joy in their home life. Yu Xia had long since figured him out and was completely uninhibited. Soon, she successfully grabbed the zipper. Liu Jing was startled and grabbed her hand. They were locked in a stalemate, one trying to pull, the other resisting.

Yu Xia couldn't pull. Gritting her teeth, she used his grip to forcefully press down.

Liu Jing felt pain in his groin and quickly changed his grip to a pull, grabbing his hand and trying to pull upwards. Seeing this, Yu Xia, ignoring her disheveled hair, quickly used the opportunity to pull on the zipper.

"Squeak... Crack!" In the struggle, the zipper was pulled open most of the way; the zipper was broken.

Both of them froze. Liu Jing's mouth hung open, while Yu Xia held up the torn zipper. They stared at each other, looking at his crotch. There. Not only was the zipper broken, but the zippers on both sides were twisted and misaligned, the two holes forming an inverted gourd shape, revealing a bulging pile of underwear inside.

"Sorry!" Yu Xia burst out laughing. "What kind of pants are these? Are they... counterfeit?"

"You're the counterfeit one!" Liu Jing was furious and shoved her, trying to turn away.

"Ah!" Yu Xia screamed, her head hitting his groin.

"Are you crazy!" The pain from the previous blow hadn't subsided. Being hit again, Liu Jing was furious and tried to push her away again.

"Don't touch me!" Yu Xia cried out, terrified.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jing regained his composure and withdrew his hands.

Yu Xia, her face contorted in pain, pointed to his genitals, "My hair... my hair got caught in the zipper!"

Liu Jing nearly fell to the ground and rushed over to check. Sure enough, a strand of black hair was stuck tightly in the broken zipper. He bent down and, with skillful, relentless, and all-out effort, tugged at it several times, but the broken zipper wouldn't budge.

"Husband, what should we do?" Yu Xia asked, her voice trembling with tears.

Liu Jing was both annoyed and amused: "Serves you right! Who told you to be so bored?"

"What's the use of saying that now? Think of something!" Yu Xia slapped him hard.

Liu Jing said angrily, "What else can we think of? Cut the hair with scissors!"

"The scissors are in the outer room, I have to go out." Yu Xia grinned sheepishly.

Liu Jing was about to faint: "Then hurry up and get them, what are

you waiting for?" "Then be careful, and cooperate with me!" Yu Xia said pitifully, her face flushed.

Their hair was intertwined, and they needed to act simultaneously, but Yu Xia remained kneeling on the bed, her bottom sticking out. Liu Jing moved slightly to the side of the bed: "You get down first, then I'll get up."

Yu Xia nodded, her eyes fixed on the distance between her hair and his trousers, and carefully lowered one leg. Liu Jing, afraid she would hurt him, also straightened his back and moved forward, gradually following.

Yu Xia saw the bulge in his shorts, her eyes darting around, and suddenly she pulled her leg back. Liu Jing asked curiously, "Why aren't you getting off the bed? Why are you up here again?"

"What do you think?" Yu Xia smiled slyly, winking triumphantly. Liu Jing exclaimed, "Yu Xia, what are you trying to do? I'm reminding you, we already agreed, didn't we?"

"Ahem." Yu Xia brazenly began to undo his belt, saying casually, "I'm reminding you too, my hair is still clipped in, don't move around too much, you'll hurt me!"

Liu Jing was utterly dumbfounded. Wasn't this taking advantage of his vulnerability? How shameless! He'd never seen a woman so adept at seizing opportunities.

Yu Xia chuckled and unzipped his pants, pulling them down a little. Because the zipper was broken and her hair was still attached, she couldn't pull them down too much, but it was enough. Liu Jing sighed, feeling helpless. He couldn't bring himself to be ruthless and forcefully rip them open, ignoring Yu Xia. "Yu Xia, you keep saying I'm your man, but what you're doing is incredibly disrespectful!"

"Don't give me that crap!" Yu Xia pouted, giving him a disgruntled glare. "Now you know I'm your man, but when have you ever treated me like your woman? What have you ever given me? Have you ever hugged me properly, kissed me, even once?"

Liu Jing was speechless, a little annoyed. What should have been a perfectly normal situation had been made to seem like he was in the wrong.

Yu Xia's eyes were slightly red, and she felt wronged, so she lowered her head and said, "I've already given you to her, but I'll still keep your first time for you, consider it a debt I owe you. As for the rest... it all has to be mine."

Liu Jing felt a pang of sadness. "Yu Xia, why are you saying these things again? I've told you so many times, I don't care about that stuff at all. It was just a coincidence, my childhood pursuits included that. Why do you keep holding a grudge? Your husband has been dead for so long, and you keep bringing up that kind of thing to think about others. It's unfair to the dead, the living, and yourself. Have you thought about that?"

"How am I holding a grudge? It's all because of you!" Yu Xia's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, full of resentment. "My husband is dead, but I haven't done anything wrong to him. What's there to hold a grudge about? But what about you? You say I keep thinking about that kind of thing? Don't you think about it? I've already treated you like my husband. I haven't even asked for a title, and you're always keeping this and that. I'm a widow, do you think I'll think?"

Liu Jing was speechless again, and he really did feel guilty.

Yu Xia burst into tears, wiping her eyes repeatedly with the back of her hand.

Liu Jing took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, saying, "Look at you, what's there to cry about? You're so old!" Yu

Xia ignored him, pushing him away and continuing to cry.

Helpless, Liu Jing went to wipe her tears directly, saying, "Stop crying, it's just a small thing. If you don't believe me, quickly find a pair of scissors, and then I'll give you whatever you want, so you won't always be like a resentful old woman." "

Really?" Yu Xia stopped crying, looking at him with teary eyes.

"Of course it's true, when have I ever gone back on my word?" Liu Jing's words were a bit too much.

"You won't regret it?" Yu Xia snatched the handkerchief back.

"What's there to regret?" Liu Jing sighed and leaned against the covers. "Anyway, you and Little Tiger are both going to have to apologize, it'll be either you or her. You're always up to something, she'll have to apologize sooner or later, so I'll just satisfy you."

Yu Xia laughed through her tears, still a little embarrassed: "No need for that. I, Qin Yu Xia, keep my word. I said I'd save your first time for her, and I will. But as for anything else, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Okay. Hurry up and find the scissors." Liu Jing was straightforward.

"Don't give me that. Who knows where you'll run off to after you find the scissors?" Yu Xia, with the advantage of timing, location, and people, spoke with great confidence, "In this state, you don't need to move, just give me your first time, and I'll believe you."

Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated: "Fine. Don't you want to compare sizes? I'll give you this one."

"Go away, if it's really useful, who needs to compare!" Yu Xia snorted, quickly leaving Tyson behind.

After saying that, Yu Xia gave him a provocative look, wiped her face twice with a handkerchief, slowly bent down, opened her lips, and extended her tongue, gently licking through his underwear.

The sensation was unique, a slight tingling and itching, primarily for arousal. Liu Jing, still a virgin, was already overwhelmed by visual stimulation, let alone this. His member quickly swelled, stretching his shorts high, threatening to burst forth.

Seeing that it was about time, Yu Xia grinned and pulled down his shorts, revealing his large member, which she gently grasped. Liu Jing was quite nervous, adjusting his position, preparing to offer his first time, his first time being subdued and raped.

Yu Xia grasped it with both hands, quickly stroking it a few times, her eyes wide, saying, "Honey, you're really big, no less than that one!"

"Of course, that's what men are like!" Liu Jing boasted modestly.

Yu Xia giggled, seemingly coquettish yet reproachful, "I'm going to start, honey, get ready."

"Go for it, people will be here soon, really!" Liu Jing said impatiently.

Yu Xia smiled mischievously and teased, "Honey, don't be nervous, I'll be very gentle."

Liu Jing's eyelids twitched; he believed any man would succumb to a woman like this.

Yu Xia smiled beautifully, gently caressing him for a while, then slowly opened her small mouth and gently took him in. Liu Jing's heart pounded wildly as he watched himself enter her soft, warm place, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

Yu Xia glanced at him alluringly, sometimes tilting her jade-like face, sliding her lips up and down, licking and teasing; sometimes lowering her head to gently take him in, covering him with her fragrant tongue, circling and teasing, all her tenderness poured into her lips and teeth.

"Damn, this is fucking comfortable!" Waves of pleasure from his lower body traveled down his spine to his brain, and Liu Jing unconsciously relaxed.

Yu Xia raised her eyes slightly, opened her mouth, and deeply took him in, her head moving up and down slowly. Watching Yu Xia's sexy cheeks slightly lift, feeling his heat and hardness gradually increase, Liu Jing comfortably closed his eyes.

Yu Xia secretly smiled and began to swallow and exhale deeply, her buttocks sticking up high, occasionally gathering her long, drooping hair.

Liu Jing seemed to realize something and suddenly opened his eyes. Wait, I've been raped, I should be angry, how did I start enjoying it?

Yu Xia saw this and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." Liu Jing quickly stopped his wild thoughts.

"Husband, do you like it?" Yu Xia asked with a smile, with three parts shyness and seven parts eagerness. Liu Jing gazed at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, reached out and stroked her face, frankly saying, "I like her, I like her very much."

Yu Xia smiled, a blush of happiness spreading across her beautiful face. She lowered her head again.

Liu Jing had always been somewhat unsure if what he and Yu Xia were truly meant for each other, but the scene before him now felt both real and unreal. The renowned first policewoman, captain of the female mounted police team, the image ambassador of the S City traffic police, was actually in the government building, in his office, wearing her sacred uniform, her alluring buttocks raised, doing this to him in such a lewd position!

He wanted to tell himself that this still wasn't real, but the scene before him, the sensations in his body, the emotions in his heart, all clearly proclaimed it all. This was a very real woman. She was showing him her most authentic self.

Yu Xia gradually increased the speed of her thrusts, one hand kneading and rotating, while the other hand caressed his waist, hips, lower abdomen, and between his thighs, or lightly traced his groin with her fingertips.

"Wow. This is unbearable!" Liu Jing felt increasingly aroused, the pressure and heat surging stronger with each wave, his lower abdomen burning like a rapidly spinning fire.

"Mmm...mmm...uh!" Yu Xia's eyes were half-closed, she was swallowing hard, soft moans escaping her lips and nose, occasionally glancing at him with alluring eyes, her slender waist and high-raised buttocks like a giant gourd, twisting and turning with each swallow, truly indescribable charm and sensual allure. "

Hey, Yu Xia..." Liu Jing was a healthy man, and stubbornly avoided certain habits, relying entirely on his daily physiological functions to resolve things spontaneously. Gradually, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to shamelessly remind her.

Yu Xia smiled at him with something in her mouth, playfully winking, and began to accelerate powerfully.

"Oh!" Liu Jing's abdominal muscles suddenly tensed, followed by a violent surge.

Yu Xia's eyes flashed, and she quickly tightened her grip, accelerating her hand movements to welcome the powerful ejaculation.

"Phew!" It was finally over, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Xia licked her lips, looking at him and asking, "Husband, was it good?"

"Mmm, it was good." Liu Jing smiled awkwardly, picking up a handkerchief to wipe away a trace of semen remaining on her lips.

Yu Xia smiled gently, leaning against him: "Husband, come here." Liu Jing bent down. Yu Xia whispered in his ear, "Let me tell you, although it's your first time, I've never done it before, so you're not at a loss."

Liu Jing smiled wryly, stroking her face, "Yu Xia, I'm really not like what you think. If you don't like it, there's no need to do it."

"No, it's normal." Yu Xia raised her eyebrows, then stared into his eyes, "I also want to remind you, today you did this with me, so you're really my husband now, you're mine. You're not going to pretend to be virtuous with me anymore, making excuses."

Liu Jing smiled wryly again, "That's not right of you. Even a legal husband has human rights. Don't tell me you don't know, marital rape is now a crime."

"What do you mean?" Yu Xia immediately tried to sit up, "You still..."

"Watch your hair!"

Yu Xia quickly bent down. Liu Jing smiled and shook his head, leaning down to pull her head into his arms, "Yu Xia, don't worry, I keep my word. If you really stay with me, I'll do everything I'm supposed to do, not only for you, but also for Duo Duo."

"That's more like it." Yu Xia wrapped her arms around his waist, closing her eyes to enjoy his embrace.

Liu Jing sighed inwardly and helped her up. "Alright, let's go find some scissors, or someone might really come." Yu Xia got up and gently adjusted his belt. The two carefully got out of bed.

It was an odd position. Yu Xia was bent over, her buttocks sticking out, her hands supporting his hips, her long, beautiful hair falling down her cheeks, her face still facing his... well, you know. Liu Jing, supporting her arms, couldn't stop laughing inwardly. The two of them moved out like this.

"Knock knock knock!" They finally made it to the desk, but before they could even look for scissors, there was a soft knock on the door.

They looked at each other, and Yu Xia said to the door, "Wait a minute."

There was no movement outside, but the scissors were nowhere to be found. Yu Xia, still sticking out her buttocks, searched high and low, pulling and pulling, constantly wondering, "I remember it being here! How could I not find it?" Time ticked by, and Liu Jing grew increasingly anxious, frequently whispering suggestions in her ear. "Could it be here? Could it be there? Even if we don't have scissors, nail clippers will do?"

Finally, the scissors were successfully found in a folder, ending their entanglement. Yu Xia, clutching her lower back, painfully straightened up. A whole afternoon of homework, followed by spending ages searching for the scissors, had left her back aching.

The backache was bearable, at least it wasn't noticeable, but Liu Jing's crotch was still a sore spot.

Yu Xia covered her mouth and chuckled, pulling him close for a deep kiss before handing him the scissors.

Liu Jing took the scissors and returned to the inner room, wiping his lips as he went—it was truly disgusting! Yu Xia quickly tidied herself up in front of the mirror, then, with feminine pride and confidence, boldly opened the door.

A woman pushed up her glasses, smiling and extending her right hand: "Is this Captain Qin? It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Hello. My surname is Guo, and I'm a reporter from the Provincial Talent Daily. We spoke on the phone this morning; may I grant you an interview?"

Liu Jing, who was inside, engrossed in adjusting his zipper, nearly rolled off the bed upon hearing this. It was Guo Guo! What was she doing here?

Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Battle of Wits

As a columnist for the provincial talent newspaper's "Distinguished Figures" section, it wasn't unusual for Guo Guo to interview Yu Xia; it wasn't unusual for him to run into Liu Jing by chance; a broken trouser fly could simply be forcibly pulled open, as if he'd forgotten to unzip it—that was plausible. The key issue was that the two of them spent far too long fiddling with finding scissors, and combined with the previous two factors, this was anything

but normal. Imagine Guo Guo waiting outside for a long time, entering to find a beautiful woman, then discovering Liu Jing hiding there, and then noticing his unzipped fly—what would she think? Even if it were a joke, let alone a fact, this method was inappropriate.

"Sigh, what did I tell you? In this situation, you're bound to run into someone you know!" Liu Jing stared at his seemingly forgotten zipper, utterly frustrated.

The afternoon sun slanted in, illuminating the two radiant women. Yu Xia shook hands generously: "I'm sorry, Reporter Guo, for keeping you waiting. Please come in quickly."

Guo Guo smiled and nodded, then entered.

Yu Xia led her to the sofa, made some tea, and sat down beside her. "Reporter Guo, I'm so sorry. After receiving your call this morning, I ran into some business and had to go out. I overslept at noon." She had waited in the office until almost 3 p.m., thinking the reporter wouldn't be able to come, before calling Liu Jing. She hadn't expected her to arrive at this time.

"Captain Qin, you're too kind. I should be the one apologizing. I wanted to come earlier, but I've been delayed." Guo Guo picked up her teacup, saying apologetically, "I'm truly grateful that you, with your busy schedule, could take the time to see me."

"It's nothing, it's all for work." Yu Xia waved her hand, her large face neither red nor white.

Like many people, Guo Guo habitually observes new environments, so she did too. Holding her teacup, she glanced up and saw the small bag on the desk, her smile instantly freezing. She quickly adjusted her glasses and stared intently. It was Liu Jing's bag; of course she recognized it. She

had many similar bags, but this one felt different. Besides, as a reporter, she usually did some research on her interviewees beforehand. Connecting this to Liu Jing knowing a traffic policeman, saying he'd get her an electric scooter, and having a woman whose deceased husband was a detective living in her house, she immediately understood.

"My God! Wasn't Captain Qin's deceased husband a detective? So it was her! They took so long to open the door, what...what were they doing?" Guo Guo unconsciously turned her head.

She glanced at Yu Xia, then slowly drifted towards the inner room door. She'd barely

begun to speak when her expression suddenly changed drastically, her eyes fixed on Liu Jing's small bag. Yu Xia, ever astute, quickly realized what was happening. After a brief moment of surprise, she understood. She knew Liu Jing was a reporter and also the daughter of Vice Governor Guo, but she hadn't thought much of it.

"Oh dear, so...it's this girl!" Thinking of what she had just done, Yu Xia gasped, her already lingering embarrassment deepening.

The two women understood each other perfectly from the first glance. Inside, Liu Jing was eavesdropping when suddenly there was silence. He realized his bag was still outside and basically understood. He knew Guo Guo; although he was a bit carefree around him, women were very meticulous in this regard, especially reporters.

He wanted to leave. But they still had an interview to conduct; what would he look like there? So he quietly moved a chair to the door, preparing to listen to the drama unfold.

The air around the two women flowed quietly, the atmosphere awkward and ambiguous. Yu Xia coughed lightly: "Reporter Guo, have some water."

"Oh, okay." Guo Guo felt awkward, but composed herself and said calmly, "Captain Qin, if you... are inconvenient, we can reschedule?"

"No, no, it's not inconvenient at all, hehe." Yu Xia was extremely embarrassed and waved her hands repeatedly. This little girl, why is she asking such a question? Even if she's jealous, she doesn't have to be like this

! "Really? I thought I was bothering you." Guo Guo smiled faintly, her displeasure written all over her face.

"No, really, otherwise I should be awake by now." Yu Xia slapped her thigh, crossed her legs, and adopted a defensive posture.

Guo Guo looked at the person beside her, genuinely unhappy. She had only decided to give in because she didn't want her sweetheart to be in a difficult position, since Liu Jing had a girlfriend. Now it was obvious that the two of them had done something shameful, and Liu Jing was hiding behind it. She felt incredibly wronged, like a foolish clown.

Yu Xia leaned back on the sofa, smiling as she watched her. Anyway, it was all done, and the person was hers now. This little reporter was quite cute and interesting; teasing her was fine.

They exchanged a few words, then fell silent again, leaving Liu Jing sweating profusely inside. This Guo Guo, she'd found out, but her questions were so direct, showing absolutely no consideration for Liu Jing's feelings.

"Reporter Guo, can we begin?" Yu Xia remained silent again.

"Of course." Guo Guo glanced at her, then pulled a recorder from her handbag.

Ha! So malicious! She even wanted to record. Who knows what this jealous girl would ask? Yu Xia pointed at the recorder and smiled, "Reporter Guo, could we not record? I'm not used to speaking through this."

"Alright then." Guo Guo reluctantly put the recorder away, giving her another glare. Hmph, she wouldn't even dare record; she must have something to hide. She was even more convinced that the two of them had just been up to no good, and she'd caught them red-handed by knocking on the door.

Guo Guo put away the tape recorder and deliberately glanced at the small bag. "You can't pretend. I recognize that bag. Let's see what tricks you can pull! "

Yu Xia understood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. That small bag really was a wall that caught everyone's attention.

"Ahem." Guo Guo cleared his throat and turned to ask, "Captain Qin, as is our custom, we'll do a brief introduction before the interview, just a general overview. Could you briefly talk about your work experience?"

"No problem." Yu Xia sipped her tea, tapping her knee with her fingers. "I'm from T City. I took the entrance exam for the China Criminal Police University in 19xx. I was the captain of the cadet team then, and my grades were pretty good. After graduation, I was assigned to the S City Traffic Police Detachment, and later..."

Yu Xia recounted her experiences without any restraint. Having become the captain of the women's mounted police, she had conducted similar interviews many times and was already quite adept at it.

Yu Xia spoke with ease, carrying the professional pride of a successful woman, which made Guo Guo increasingly annoyed. This woman is indeed unusual; her attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and she remains expressionless as if nothing is wrong. Hmph! Watch me subtly probe her.

Yu Xia finished speaking, picked up her teacup, and secretly observed the person beside her. This little reporter, wearing small glasses, with an expression that's neither sinister nor friendly, definitely has a wicked heart. I'll read her carefully and be wary of her.

Guo Guo smiled sweetly and began her attack: "I've often heard people say how extraordinary Captain Qin is, and meeting her today, I realize she truly is extraordinary. As a woman, to achieve such renown at work, besides her dedication and professionalism, I imagine she also manages her family life exceptionally well?"

Why does that sound so familiar? Yu Xia paused, then chuckled, "Reporter Guo, don't flatter me. Being a traffic cop is about serving the people; being responsible is our top priority. How can we compare to you reporters, who come and go from all walks of life, always having connections? And when something happens, you have the provincial government as a safety net. We're just destined to be overworked; what's there to be thorough about?"

Guo Guo was also taken aback. She'd only asked casually, and the other person had come up with such a joke. So, she raised her chin defiantly and said, "Being a reporter sounds nice, but we interview everyone, we're all smiles, all we do is talk. We're guests when we arrive, but who remembers us afterwards?

It's always the same: once someone leaves, the tea gets cold, nobody cares, nobody thinks about us!" She then glared fiercely at the door to the inner room.

Sweat! Profuse sweat! Waterfall sweat! Completely drenched in sweat! Liu Jing inside was practically Genghis Khan! An interview is an interview, a question is a question, why is it like a scene from "Shajiabang"?

"Sigh, all these years, just me and my gun. Today, I've only just started, fired my first shot, and I'm already dizzy and disoriented. I have to hide in this little house, hoping for good fortune and prosperity from now on.

Damn! How did I get involved too?

" Yu Xia almost laughed out loud, but hearing that it was all just talk, her face flushed again: "Reporter Guo, don't say that. You're young and beautiful, with a good family background, how could no one want you? I'm a widow and orphan, having to take care of my child and work, that's why no one wants me!" She then glared inside.

Both women rushed inside. Liu Jing, eavesdropping through the crack in the door, smiled unconsciously, a warm feeling welling up inside him. So, even without him, Guo's words were quite sharp.

Yu Xia's words were already quite suggestive. Guo Guo felt a little embarrassed and glanced at the table again. Could it be that I'm mistaken, and that bag isn't his? The young woman wavered, but wouldn't give up easily. She bluntly asked, "Captain Qin, your husband died in the line of duty, and it hasn't been that long. Your child is still so young. Have you ever thought about... finding another father for your child?"

Yu Xia was embarrassed upon hearing this and quickly picked up her teacup. "Sigh, I'm almost thirty, and I have a child. Even if I wanted to find someone, who would want to? I'll just have to make do!"

Guo Guo's doubts deepened. He looked at her and said, "Captain Qin, I've seen your file. Your original address has been relocated, right? I wonder where you've moved to now?"

"I'm now... cough! cough cough!" Yu Xia had just taken a sip of tea when she choked on it.

"Oh! Are you alright?" Guo Guo felt a little guilty and turned to pat her back.

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" Yu Xia quickly reached out to stop him, coughed a few times, and then said, "Little sister, don't mind him. I was just joking with you. He came to get your electric scooter. He's inside. I'll call him out for you."

Guo Guo blushed and hadn't recovered when she heard Yu Xia shout, "Liu Jing, I'm about to be driven to my death! Get out here now!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!" The door opened, and Liu Jing clapped his hands, awkwardly walking out. "Sister-in-law Qin, Chief of Staff Guo, your acting was quite good. Isn't it my turn, Commander Liu?"

Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Lifetime of Fate

It is said that three women make a drama, and two women and one man can certainly make a drama as well. That battle of wits just now was good enough to be performed on stage. Life is like a play, and a play is like life. In the vast sea of people, it is fate that we can come together to act.

Liu Jing sat down on the other side of Guo Guo with a grin, very close. The moment he sat down, he bumped her with his shoulder. Guo Guo was embarrassed and quickly moved away, her face stiffening: "Why did you bump into me?"

"Nothing, it's just strange." After not seeing her for a few days, Liu Jing felt a softness in his heart and looked at her, saying, "Guo Guo, I didn't know you were so quick-witted. When you're with me, you always give way to me."

Guo Guo was even more embarrassed, pushed up her glasses, and glared at him unfriendly. Yu Xia looked at the two of them and gave them a questioning look. Liu Jing said, "Oh, Daozi's name is Guo Yang, so I call her Guo Guo. You can call her Yangyang."

Yu Xia winked at him and affectionately took Guo Guo's hand, "Little Yangyang, don't mind me, I was just joking. Liu Jing often mentions you. When he called this morning, as soon as he heard the surname Guo, I guessed it was you. The electric scooter also arrived, so I called him over too."

Yu Xia casually dismissed the awkwardness between them in the room with a joke. Liu Jing couldn't help but secretly admire her. In his opinion, even jokes shouldn't be made this way, but Yu Xia insisted on interpreting it as a joke. Shamelessness is invincible; this saying is absolutely true. Guo

Guo felt a little guilty, glanced at Liu Jing, then turned back and nodded, "I'm sorry, Captain Qin must have seen this."

Guo Guo was no simpleton either; a simple "I'm sorry" and "I must have seen this" smoothed things over. Liu Jing was somewhat surprised. He had always thought Guo Guo was a bit silly, but now he realized this girl's remarkable side. Not only was her social skills impeccable, but she hadn't been fooled by Yu Xia either, at least not like a little tiger, calling her "sister" all the time.

Yu Xia, of course, didn't mind. She maintained her smile.

The afternoon sun shone leisurely in, and the three chatted. The atmosphere was quite harmonious; that battle of wits had actually brought the two women closer. Yu Xia spoke with ease, displaying her affability to the fullest, like an older sister to a pair of young lovers; Guo Guo, though somewhat doubtful, was also quite influenced. A person's spirit and fate are inversely proportional, always influencing others. Yu Xia was certainly of this kind; Liu Jing's feelings were more complex, but he was even more absent-minded, constantly checking his zipper. It was

almost time, and Liu Jing stood up, saying, "Yu Xia, I still need to treat Guo Guo to dinner, we'll be going now." Guo Guo blushed slightly. She stood up, ending the interview.

“Oh, wait a moment, I’ll give you the car keys.” Yu Xia nodded and walked towards her desk. After a slight hesitation, she took both keys and handed one directly to Guo Guo.

Guo Guo thanked her shyly, “Thank you for your trouble, Captain Qin.”

“It’s no trouble at all, that’s all I can do.” Yu Xia smiled generously. “Electric bike theft is rampant these days. If your bike gets stolen again, just tell me directly, no need to go through him.”

Guo Guo smiled, and said apologetically, “Captain Qin, about our interview…”

“It doesn’t matter, write whatever you want. It’s all the same thing anyway, everyone understands.”

As she spoke, Yu Xia handed the other key to Liu Jing. Guo Guo didn’t say anything more. Liu Jing said, “No need to give it to me, just ride it home for me after work.”

“Oh, okay.” Yu Xia paused, unconsciously glancing at Guo Guo. Guo Guo rolled her eyes and gave a soft hum.

The two said goodbye and turned into the stairwell. Guo Guo's face fell, and he said sourly, "You're still asking your girlfriend for a bike, right? Why make someone else ride it home? Just find her directly, isn't that enough?"

"I am looking for her, but I have another reason for the bike," Liu Jing said with a wry smile.

Guo Guo didn't continue, his expression somewhat somber: "Is your girlfriend in the Municipal Youth League Committee?"

"Yes, that's right, I heard it from your brother."

Guo Guo didn't answer, but instead asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Not for now." Liu Jing felt a pang of sadness. "Just help her out with promotions and such in the future."

Guo Guo remained silent, and Liu Jing felt quite helpless as the two left the building.

The wind outside blew obliquely, and the sunlight cast two slightly distorted shadows. Liu Jing felt another wave of melancholy. In the past, there was always so much to talk about, so much ease. Now, liking someone face-to-face only brought more sadness. If only life were like the first meeting... He thought of the word "fate." Was all initial attraction destined to be unfulfilled? Especially today, now that he has a girlfriend, he officially has a lover. Facing his initial crush like this, the helplessness he feels makes him feel cruel.

Guo Guo glanced at him, feeling a little sorry for him: "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Nothing." Liu Jing composed himself and smiled, "I was thinking about where to take you to eat."

Guo Guo stopped, raising an eyebrow at him: "Have you decided?"

"I have." Liu Jing turned to face her, smiling, "Let's go to Bashu Restaurant. I remember when we were at my house, you really liked spicy crab, it's definitely better than my mom's." Guo Guo

's heart was immediately filled with happiness, and she quickly straightened her back: "Stop trying to flatter me? I'm asking you, what were you doing with that policewoman before I came in?"

"I was just joking with you, what are you thinking?" Liu Jing secretly broke out in a cold sweat, "Don't you think, if I really did something with her, there would be plenty of opportunities at home, why would I need to come to the office and be on edge? Besides, you know what kind of person I am, don't you?"

"What kind of person you are? Humph!" Guo Guo glanced at him disdainfully, her gaze shifting to his crotch.

Liu Jing broke out in a cold sweat again. It turned out this girl had already figured it out. So he feigned surprise: "You mean this? My zipper's broken, I haven't had time to go home yet. You reminded me, come on, come with me home to change my pants!" Without waiting for a reply, he put his arm around her shoulders and headed towards the electric scooter .

"You're just making this up, who would believe that?" Guo Guo felt much better being embraced.

"She's not stupid. Knowing you're coming to interview her, what would she do with me?" Liu Jing glared at her, indignantly saying, "I'm not saying this to criticize you, Guo Guo, but when did you become so despicable!"

"Who's despicable? It's clearly because I'm late that you guys..."

"Alright. Go get the scooter!" Liu Jing gave her a push; this girl was really hard to fool.

"Bad man!" Guo Guo cursed, happily going to unlock the scooter.

Metaphysics and dogmatism always need to be criticized; the example of the makeup box in "A Wife Is Not as Good as a Concubine" clearly didn't apply to Guo Guo. Two identical electric scooters signified equal status, even though Guo Guo was just her adopted sister, that's what she thought.

Guo Guo was lucky; she got it right away. Liu Jing sat behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and the scooter hummed as it sped off, just like before.

Yu Xia stood by the window with her arms crossed, watching the two rush out of the traffic police station, a happy smile on her face. She suddenly thought being a mistress wasn't so bad; she didn't have to be as anxious and calculating as a wife or girlfriend. Finding a younger man wasn't bad either; she could pamper and spoil him. Even if she did get anxious and calculating, she would mostly give in, as long as he was good enough, she could just let him be happy.

Yu Xia tilted her head and smiled, a hint of self-deprecation in her eyes, then went back to her desk to pack her things. She needed to go home early and cook something nice. Today was the day she had a second husband; she couldn't stop him from going out. But she could wait for him to come home and then celebrate together.

Guo Guo rode her electric scooter, speeding happily through the streets, the wind whipping her short hair wildly. Riding her bike like this, with her sweetheart embracing her from behind, she felt both happy and excited. It was like returning to the days they used to share.

"Liu Jing, I have good news for you! Qiu Yang came to see me yesterday!" Guo Guo shouted as she turned around.

"Go on." What kind of good news was this? Liu Jing said expressionlessly.

"He wants to start a real estate company and asked me to help him with the paperwork!"

"What! He wants to get into real estate?" Liu Jing sat up straight, shouting even louder than Guo Guo. He had called Lu Qiuyang after returning from Tibet, but hadn't heard about this.

"Don't always look down on Qiuyang." Guo Guo turned his head and said with dissatisfaction, "People change, and Qiuyang has changed now!"

"Changed? He's practically upside down." Liu Jing quickly recovered. He was surprised, but not unexpected. People like Lu Qiuyang were always extremists; once they changed, they were more flexible, worldly, and even despicable than anyone else.

"Don't say that." Guo Guo was happy for his old classmate's change. "Qiuyang really has changed. He even said he'd ask me to help him get in touch with my dad or my brother soon."

"Really?" Liu Jing frowned, beginning to understand. Now that the Xinlang project involves large-scale relocation, if Lu Qiuyang can successfully persuade Vice Governor Guo to secure the land and loan, and then start construction as a pre-sale property, he'll make a fortune. Damn, this guy is really something!

Guo Guo suddenly exclaimed, "Oh right, he also said he wants to marry Xiaoxin, but the date isn't set yet. He'll let us know when it's ready."

"Heh, he has no choice but to get married." Liu Jing smiled knowingly, took a deep breath in the wind, and felt relieved. Who says society isn't beautiful? Lu Qiuyang has returned to being a normal person; at least his world is beautiful now.

The electric scooter weaved through the streets and alleys, the two chatting and laughing, their mood gradually lightening, like the scenery rushing past them—flying because of the wind, and not lonely because of the people around them.

Arriving at their building, Liu Jing, worried the scooter might be stolen again, had Guo Guo ride it directly into the bike shed before going upstairs with peace of mind. As soon as they entered the building, Guo Guo's eyes lit up again. She glanced at him and asked, "Liu Jing, is there really nothing between you and that policewoman?"

"Really nothing," Liu Jing lied, forcing a smile.

Guo Guo looked at him, pouting, and said, "I'm not your girlfriend, and I can't control you. You don't need to lie to me."

Liu Jing sighed inwardly and looked at her, saying, "Guo Guo, forget it, don't overthink it."

Guo Guo grabbed his arm, looking pitiful yet earnest, "Liu Jing, I've already been accommodating to your girlfriend. If you mess around with someone else, I'll be very, very upset, so upset I can't accept it!" He

had finally managed to get a girlfriend, and Yu Xia had always said she was accommodating, even Guo Guo said so. Liu Jing sighed, pulled his arm away, and put it around her shoulder: "Alright, alright, I know you're letting her have her way. You're still my mother's backup daughter-in-law. Don't worry, if I can't marry her, I'll definitely marry you without hesitation. Is that alright?"

"You know that's good. Anyway, I'm never getting married!" Guo Guo said angrily, tilting her head back.

The two went into the room, and as soon as Liu Jing closed the door, Guo Guo threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Guo Guo, you..."

Liu Jing's heart began to ache again.

Guo Guo pressed against his chest, looking up at him: "Liu Jing. I used to be able to bear not seeing you for a long time, but now I'm heartbroken if I don't see you for even a day. What should I do?"

Liu Jing's eyes were sad, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only stretch out his arms and hug her tightly.

Guo Guo's eyes were listless and filled with confusion: "Why is this happening? You clearly love me the most!"

Liu Jing forced himself to stay awake, stroking her short hair: "Guo Guo, listen to me. Don't think about it anymore. We're not destined to be husband and wife in this life. Hurry up and find a boyfriend, having a boyfriend will be enough. I'm not lying to you, when I'm with my girlfriend, I rarely think of you."

"That's not true!" Guo Guo pushed him away. Stubbornly, she said, "We're destined to be together, we'll definitely be husband and wife in this life."

Liu Jing had nothing to say, he lowered his head to change his shoes, sighing.

"I'm telling the truth!" Guo Guo grabbed her arms, eagerly saying, "I've already had it done!"

"You've had it done! How did you do it?" Liu Jing was taken aback, throwing his shoes aside.

Guo Guo's eyes widened. Extremely serious, she said, "There's a fortune teller in City A, he's incredibly accurate! When we came back from your house, he said we weren't destined to be husband and wife, I didn't believe it, it just felt so wrong, how could that be? So I went to have it done the day before yesterday!"

"A fortune teller?" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated. “Isn’t this feudal superstition! How can it be accurate? It’s all nonsense.”

“It’s true.” Guo Guo insisted anxiously.

“What do you mean, true? Fortune tellers are all swindlers. Don’t believe a word they say!” Liu Jing changed into slippers and went straight into the room.

“You…” Guo Guo smoothed her hair, quickly changed her shoes, and rushed in.

Liu Jing’s house had changed a lot; many pieces of furniture were different. Guo Guo was instinctively stunned.

Liu Jing was about to go into the room to change his pants, unbuckling his belt as he walked. Guo Guo snapped out of her daze and pulled him back to the sofa.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Liu Jing had just finished unbuckling his belt and had to sit down, pulling up his pants.

Guo Guo sat down next to him, anxiously saying, “Liu Jing, I’m not lying to you, it really is accurate.”

“How can feudal superstition be accurate?” Liu Jing clutched his waistband, looking at her helplessly.

"Oh, listen to me first!" Guo Guo playfully slapped him, then leaned closer. "I was afraid he'd lie, so I wrote down ten birth dates and times. Nine were made up, and only one was yours, but he picked you out right away!"

"Really?" Liu Jing was stunned, then asked, "Do you know what time I was born?"

"I called your mom!"

"He guessed, right? It was just... just a coincidence," Liu Jing stammered.

"Why did he guess you out of nowhere? Doesn't that mean we're destined for each other?" Guo Guo stared intently into his eyes. Liu Jing stared blankly

at her, speechless. He was an atheist and never believed in such things, but some things in the world are indeed hard to explain. You may not believe it, but you can't help but be shocked, even if it's just a coincidence, just a guess.

Guo Guo took his hand and said mysteriously, "He also said that we are 'blessed by fate'."

"What does that mean?" Liu Jing asked, frowning.

Guo Guo pushed up her glasses, slightly out of breath, and said, "It means we're destined to be together for three lifetimes, but only in this life can we be together."

Liu Jing was speechless again, feeling not only heartache but also a throbbing headache.

"Now you should believe me, right?" Guo Guo pressed him.

Liu Jing sighed helplessly and nodded woodenly, "Guo Guo, since this thing is so mysterious, let's just do what we need to do. It'll happen sooner or later anyway, right?"

"What do you mean?" Guo Guo protested.

Liu Jing patted her cheek and laughed, "It means... you should find a boyfriend, I should find a girlfriend, we should get married, it's all destined. Maybe one day, we'll both break up, and then we'll be together."

This time it was Guo Guo's turn to be speechless, looking at him unwillingly and resentfully.

Liu Jing patted her shoulder twice and prepared to go into the room to change his pants. He had just stood up when he heard Guo Guo scream "Ah!" and turn around, covering her face.

"Damn it! I forgot my pants!" Liu Jing hurriedly picked them up and ran into the room in a panic.

After Liu Jing changed his pants, the two went downstairs. Guo Guo went to get the car and called Little Tiger: "Fang Xi, are you free tonight?"

"What?" Little Tiger looked at the photos on the table, still annoyed.

Liu Jing felt a little guilty and tightened his grip on his phone, saying, "It's like this, didn't I tell you the other day? I did a good deed; I lost my classmate's electric scooter, and Yu Xia helped me get one back. I returned it to her and treated her to a meal at Bashu Restaurant. She's always wanted to meet you, and you're almost off work, so why don't you come over too? What do you say?" "

That provincial governor classmate?" Little Tiger held up the photo in his hand, staring coldly at the girl hugging her lover.

"Yes, that's right." Liu Jing acknowledged the title "provincial governor classmate.

" Little Tiger chuckled, "Great! I've been wanting to meet her too. Bashu Restaurant, right? I'll definitely go."

Chapter Seventy: A Crazy Competition

The late afternoon sun was still intense, the ground radiating the lingering heat of the day. Liu Jing stood in the shade of a building, gazing at a low tree under the blazing sun. Light filtered through the leaves, like fragmented thoughts flowing through the years. Who says shadows always belong to sunlight? They can bring coolness.

Liu Jing felt today was unusual. He had a lover, had done something disgusting like in porn, and then his first love reappeared. He met with both his lover and girlfriend separately. He didn't know if this foreshadowed anything, but the law is clear as the heavens, and everything is governed by law; objective connections always exist.

He suddenly thought of the words of the elopement master: "Good and evil have causes, and rewards have effects; God is fair." He wasn't a Buddhist, but he understood this saying and longed for fairness. But life is only once; in a vast cycle of reincarnation, is it truly fair to talk about fairness?

"A blessing for three lifetimes, a predestined marriage in this life." He didn't ask for much; fairness in this life was enough.

Liu Jing shamelessly uttered these sentiments when Guo Guo came out and stopped the car.

"Why aren't you leaving? What are you waiting for?" Liu Jing asked.

Guo Guo didn't reply. She looked around, then suddenly pulled him into the stairwell, hugging him tightly. "Liu Jing," she said, "I don't want a boyfriend, and I don't want to marry anyone else. I only want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Liu Jing felt a pang of heartache and quickly embraced her. "Listen to me, Guo Guo, don't think about it anymore. The more you think about it, the more painful it becomes. If this continues, neither of us will ever be happy."

"It's you who's afraid of being unhappy!" Guo Guo said, her face upturned, looking incredibly aggrieved. "If I can't be with you, I can't be happy anyway, not ever!"

Liu Jing was speechless, looking at her helplessly. Since their relationship was made public, Guo Guo had lost her former shyness, becoming like a spoiled child, always making his heart ache.

Guo Guo couldn't bear it. Regaining some composure,

she said, "Liu Jing, I've actually thought it all through. I don't want to make things difficult for you, but meeting your girlfriend is making me really uncomfortable." "I understand," Liu Jing said absentmindedly, embracing her head. "Guo Guo, then don't go. I'll tell her, and I'll call you another day. We can eat alone."

"Forget it," Guo Guo said softly, then struggled to lift her head. "If I don't go, she'll definitely think I'm afraid of her."

"How could she? She doesn't know anything."

"But I know!" Guo Guo pouted, stubbornly saying, "I can't help but think that. And I also want to see her, to see if she's worth my sacrifice."

"Alright then," Liu Jing said helplessly, "She's straightforward and kind, without any ulterior motives. Don't worry, you'll definitely get along well with her."

"Don't praise her!" Guo Guo glared at him and pushed him away.

Liu Jing sighed and followed her out. Thankfully, the electric scooter was still there.

As evening approached and the sun began to set, the two got on the scooter one after the other. Guo Guo, holding the handlebars, turned back and said, "We'll definitely be husband and wife. Your girlfriend's smugness won't change anything, just you wait and see!"

With that, the scooter roared off—it was fast! Liu Jing quickly pulled closer.

Bashu Restaurant was a local eatery, the designated restaurant for Dongxing Electronics. The company often entertained clients and held gatherings with colleagues, so Liu Jing had chosen it out of habit.

It was still early, and the restaurant wasn't crowded. Liu Jing led Guo Guo to a window seat in the main hall. A waiter immediately came over with the menu and asked, "How many people are in your party?"

"Three," Liu Jing replied, holding up three fingers.

"Shall we order now?"

"Wait a moment," Liu Jing hesitated briefly, then nodded to Guo Guo.

The waiter politely withdrew. Liu Jing habitually glanced around and leaned forward to ask, "Guo Guo, have you been here before?"

Guo Guo shook his head. "We usually go to one of the restaurants affiliated with the Personnel Department, or we eat seafood. We rarely go to specialty restaurants."

"The Sichuan food here is quite good. I really enjoy it. You'll see when you try it." Although Liu Jing grew up by the sea and doesn't drink, he really loves spicy food.

Guo Guo pouted. "With your girlfriend here, I won't enjoy the food no matter how good it is."

Liu Jing smiled wryly. "Don't say that. My girlfriend is really easy to talk to. You two will definitely get along. By the way, she can drink a little. I'll have her keep you company."

"Anyway, I won't give her any." Guo Guo turned her neck away, looking out the window.

As the two were talking, Fang Xi arrived in a taxi. Liu Jing waved through the glass.

Little Tiger glanced at him and fixed his gaze on the other side; Guo Guo pushed up his glasses and went to meet him without showing any weakness. Before Fang Xi even entered, the two were already exchanging glances through the glass.

"It really is her, that bespectacled brat, daring to be a third party?" The little tiger tilted his head, sending glares as he walked.

"Nothing special, just a tiger-faced little thing, doesn't look as gentle as me." Guo Guo raised her little neck, her eyes full of disdain.

Fang Xi entered, and Liu Jing stood up to let her in: "Fang Xi, please come in and sit down."

"No need, I'll sit here." The little tiger didn't even look at him, plopping down at the head of the table, her eyes still fixed on Guo Guo. Guo Guo straightened up and nodded slightly; thankfully, she hadn't forgotten her status as a guest.

Liu Jing looked at the two women, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Fine, you can sit there."

The little tiger's gaze was cold and unfriendly, constantly scrutinizing her; Guo Guo raised an eyebrow, then tilted her head towards the ceiling.

Liu Jing looked at the two women, his face extremely unpleasant. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't understand why the two were acting like this after only meeting them for a short time. He coughed, preparing to introduce them to break the awkward silence.

"May I order now?" Before he could speak, the waiter approached with the menu.

"Oh, yes." Liu Jing had to postpone his introduction, handing each of the two women a menu. "You can order whatever you like."

Fang Xi finally looked away, casually placing the menu in front of her; Guo Guo, no longer glancing at the sky, took the menu, leaned back in her chair, and elegantly flipped through it.

The girls stopped eating, and Liu Jing felt a little relieved. He said to the waiter, "Let's start with spicy crab!" It was Guo Guo's favorite, he remembered.

Guo Guo was looking at the menu when she heard this, tilting her head and smiling sweetly. Little Tiger hadn't paid attention at first, but seeing her smile, he felt something was off and slowly looked at his lover.

"This is what I like to eat." Liu Jing gave a silly smile and explained, not daring to say that it was Guo Guo's favorite.

Little Tiger's gaze softened slightly, but he was still suspicious and unconsciously looked at Guo Guo again.

Not a man! Guo Guo was feeling pretty, but her sweetheart didn't dare to admit it, so her face immediately tightened: "Strange-flavored chicken, I love it!"

You think you're so great? The little tiger got angry, glared at her, and flipped open the menu in front of him: "Sesame rabbit, I love it too!"

The two had just finished exchanging glances and calmed down when they started ordering again. Liu Jing looked left and right, not daring to say a word.

"Hmph, coward!" Guo Guo glared at him, gritted her teeth, and said, "Camphor tea duck, that's one of my favorites too. I love so many things." "

Hmph, are you still not done?" Little Tiger became even more indignant, quickly looking down at the menu: "Ginkgo steamed duck! What's so special about that? Everyone loves something!"

"Hey, Fangxi, that's two ducks already, let's order something else?" Liu Jing cautiously interjected. Why did they have to order the same thing?

The waiter, who was happily writing it down, quickly stopped, suppressing a laugh as he watched the three of them.

"Change what!" Little Tiger slammed his hand on the menu. "Can't I just eat what I like?"

"Sure, sure, then order it." Liu Jing was so annoyed; just saying "I like it" had caused such a mess.

Little Tiger, having subdued his lover, glared triumphantly at Guo Guo. "You shameless third party, trying to compete with me? Keep dreaming!"

Guo Guo was furious, constantly adjusting his glasses, utterly indignant. This was too much! I'd already given up my seat, and now she's arguing with me over ordering food? Does having a girlfriend make her so great?!

"Steamed yellow croaker, I love all sorts of things!" Guo Guo casually flipped through the menu and ordered another.

"Braised rock carp, I love countless things!" Little Tiger wasn't to be outdone, ordering one as well.

The waiter was overjoyed, quickly scribbling it down. Liu Jing sat to the side, powerless and helpless. He just didn't understand, why compare who loves to eat more? Are they gluttons? Guo Guo was one thing, but why was Little Tiger joining in? With their own money, wouldn't ordering more be a huge loss?

"Drunken shrimp! Let's see who loves more!" Guo Guo said, craning his neck.

"Lucky shrimp! I have more than you!" Fang Xi retorted, glaring.

"Cordyceps Quail! You compete!" "Steamed Quail with Astragalus! Let's compete!"

"First-class Sea Cucumber!" "Golden Coin Sea Cucumber," "Three-shredded Shark Fin," "Four-flavor Abalone"

"Enough!" Liu Jing shouted, slamming his hand on the table. He couldn't take it anymore; even sea cucumber, shark fin, and abalone had been ordered. How much did this cost?

The two girls were startled and immediately glared at him. Liu Jing spread his hands, saying helplessly, "I'm telling you, you haven't even said a word yet, and you're already ordering endlessly. This already costs several thousand yuan. Let's not even talk about how much it costs, can we even afford to eat it all?"

The two girls were a little embarrassed, glared at each other, and didn't say anything more. Fang Xi, in particular, realized the problem with the money and finally regretted it.

Liu Jing sighed and sat down, waving his hand to the waiter: "That's all, go ahead."

The waiter hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly and said, "Sir, we have exactly fifteen dishes now. Even numbers are generally considered auspicious, so how about ordering one more? To make it sixteen."

"What the hell are you ordering?! Are you trying to kill me?" Liu Jing was furious, glaring at the waiter.

"Just order one, of course, we're just suggesting." The waiter was polite, unmoved.

The two women immediately grabbed the menus, staring at each other like fighting cocks. Now, each had ordered seven dishes; this would be the deciding factor.

"Stop looking, I'll order this." Liu Jing waved his hand, "Mapo Tofu, please!"

Chapter 71: Strengthening the Husband's Authority

Women are emotional creatures, often lacking in intelligence, which can be troublesome, but certainly not unlovable. Seeing the waiter holding the menu, his face beaming like he had dog poop on it, Liu Jing deeply understood this. "

Don't mind me."

"How could I?" "Little Tiger looked indifferent and leaned back in his chair. 'You're a guest, so ordering too little food would make us seem like we haven't been hospitable enough.'

Guo Guo, feeling slighted, looked at her crush with displeasure.

Liu Jing quickly stepped in to smooth things over: 'Fangxi, let me introduce you. This is the classmate I've been telling you about, Guo Yang, a reporter for the Provincial Talent Daily, your Secretary Guo's sister. I usually call her Guo Guo, but you can call her Yangyang.' He turned around and introduced her to Guo Guo: 'Guo Guo, this is my girlfriend, Zheng Fangxi, from the Municipal Youth League Committee office. Remember to ask your older brother to take good care of her.' Guo Guo

adjusted her glasses, stretched out her small hand, and flashed a sweet smile: 'Hello, Liu Jing said you're the same age as him, so you're a year older than me. Shall I call you older sister?'" "

Little Tiger glanced coldly at her hand, then stared at his lover, pulling a thick envelope from his pocket and slamming it on the table. 'Whether it's good or not, sister or not, let's talk about that later. Explain this to me first.'

The two looked at each other, glancing at each other. Liu Jing leaned forward and asked, 'What is this?'

'This is something good!' Little Tiger said strangely, glancing sideways at Guo Guo. 'This is from Secretary Guo, a bureau-level leader, your good brother, who asked me to give it to Liu Jing. Guess what it is?'

The two looked at each other again, Guo Guo's heart skipping a beat, her eyes flickering. The thick stack of envelopes looked exactly like eight-inch photographs. Could it be…

'Hmph!' Little Tiger glanced back and forth between the two, suddenly pulling out the top one and slamming it on the table. 'Explain yourselves!'

'Ah!' " Guo Guo gasped softly, quickly covering her mouth and turning her body towards the window.

Liu Jing almost cried out too, shrinking back and staring blankly at Guo Guo. The photo was the one of the two embracing passionately on the streets of Linzhi.

Guo Guo was utterly ashamed. Her face burned with embarrassment; she felt utterly mortified. To be exposed so openly on their first meeting felt like being stripped naked and displayed in public. Liu Jing felt a chill run down his spine; shame, helplessness, and despair all coalesced into a headache. There was nothing between them. It wasn't even a matter of emotional infidelity. But their feelings were real, and they were still ashamed to face each other.

That damned Guo Jun, so despicable!

As evening approached, diners gradually entered, bustling about the front hall. Bashu Restaurant was expensive, mostly catering to private rooms; only a few tables were occupied in the main hall. No one noticed their silence.

Little Tiger's face was cold, his cold eyes constantly shifting between the two.

Guo Guo's pretty face flushed red, but she remained motionless, staring out the window. Liu Jing felt a pang of pity and sighed, "Fang Xi, it's just a picture between classmates, what does it prove?"

"What does it prove? Hmph!" Little Tiger held up the photo, pointing it at him.

"Your expression is stiff, your movements rigid; I could believe you if you said nothing happened. But look at her, how enraptured, how happy! Is that the expression a classmate should have?" Liu

Jing was both shocked and moved. What a clever little tiger!

She leaned forward and held the photos up to Guo Guo again: "Explain yourself. You're hugging my boyfriend, looking so infatuated. What does that mean? And your good brother, we just met yesterday, and today you're rushing to hand me these photos. What does that mean? Is the governor's family so great? We ordinary people have free love, openly and honestly. What right do you have to do whatever you want?"

Fang Xi pressed on relentlessly. Guo Guo's initial shame and embarrassment gradually turned into resentment. She slowly turned back: "I have no idea what my brother did. If it upsets you, I can apologize on his behalf, but it has nothing to do with my family."

"You have the nerve to say it has nothing to do with your family? If it's not..."

"Fang Xi, calm down!" Liu Jing glanced at Guo Guo and quickly pulled her back. "Let's talk about it slowly when we get back. I promise I'll tell you everything. Today is our first meeting, don't be so aggressive."

"I'm being aggressive?" "The little tiger was furious and slammed the photo on the table. "They did it, so why can't I say anything? There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but why do they have the right to do something like this? Just because someone has power and influence doesn't mean they can steal someone else's boyfriend."

Liu Jing was extremely embarrassed, her eyes were pale and powerless, and she didn't know what to say.

Enraged, the little tiger turned to Guo Guo and unleashed his fury: "Let me tell you straight, I don't care what provincial governor or mayor you are, even if you're the UN Secretary-General, I'm not afraid. If you want to steal my boyfriend, I advise you to give up on that idea!"

Guo Guo lowered her head, her face pale, filled with resentment and bitterness.

Guo Jun's attempt to steal the chicken backfired, leaving Guo Guo in a difficult position. Liu Jing, witnessing this, felt an indescribable sadness and heartache, and finally couldn't help but slam his hand on the table: "Fang Xi, stop talking!"

The little tiger turned around, staring at him in surprise; Guo Guo was also startled, abruptly raising her head.

Liu Jing took a deep breath and calmly said, "Fang Xi, forget about Guo Guo, I'll tell you everything. I admit..."

"Hmph!" The table suddenly moved.

The little tiger suddenly turned its head, its eyes wide and fierce as it glared at Guo Guo. Guo Guo ignored it, adjusted its glasses, and blinked frantically, trying to signal with its eyes. Liu Jing, who had only spoken halfway, was completely bewildered.

The little tiger stared at Guo Guo, then suddenly lifted its leg, patted its trouser leg, and said coldly, "Stop giving me signals, you just kicked the wrong person!"

"Ah!" Guo Guo's pretty face flushed red, its lips trembled, and it turned its head to face the window again.

Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated, finally realizing that Guo Guo had kicked the little tiger in a moment of panic.

The waiter came to serve the dishes, and the little tiger remained silent for the time being, easing the awkward situation slightly.

The two dishes were served, and the waiter withdrew. Liu Jing was about to speak when Little Tiger waved him off, saying, "You don't need to say anything. Go out for a bit and come back in half an hour. I need to talk to your classmate alone."

Liu Jing frowned, patiently saying, "Fine, you can talk then. Why do you have to make me go out?"

Little Tiger rolled his eyes and leaned closer to him, saying, "Because I'm afraid you two are colluding. I'll talk to her first, and then we'll confront each other when we get back."

"This..."

Liu Jing was speechless. Wasn't this the police interrogation procedure?

He was about to say something more when Guo Guo said, "Liu Jing, it's good that you go out for a bit. I also wanted to have a proper talk with your girlfriend."

Liu Jing was caught in a dilemma, hesitating slightly before saying, "You two talk. I won't listen or say anything. Can't I at least eat?"

"No!" the two girls said in unison, then paused, their faces turning red.

"Alright then, I'll go out," Liu Jing said helplessly. He stood up and said, "You two talk this out calmly. Don't argue or try to outdrink me. I'll be watching from outside. If you sense anything's wrong, come in immediately. Understand?"

The two women looked at each other but remained silent. Liu Jing patted Fang Xi on the shoulder and turned to leave. With

the man gone, only the two girls were left. Fang Xi grabbed a beer, filled her glass, and then took a bite of food, chewing it heartily. "Go ahead and talk," she said, "I'm listening."

Guo Guo glanced at her and, without backing down, grabbed another bottle. She said slowly, "Yes, I admit it. I like him, I've liked him for a long time, for years. He even saved my life! But I haven't done anything wrong to you. Your attitude just now was extremely rude."

"Rude?! How dare you?" Little Tiger was furious. She had never seen such a shameless person. She immediately put down her chopsticks and poured out all the photos. "Then tell me, what's going on here? And how do you explain these?"

"What's so hard to explain?" Guo Guo picked up a piece of food and tasted it in small bites. "When these photos were taken, I didn't know he had a girlfriend. He only told me that night. So I haven't done anything wrong to you, and Liu Jing hasn't done anything wrong to you either. Your behavior just now not only insulted me, but it was also disrespectful to your boyfriend."

"Hey! You still..." Little Tiger was furious, tilting his head back to down his glass of wine. "Then tell me, what about your brother? He's the secretary of the Municipal Youth League Committee, and he used photos to sow discord for his sister's sake. How do you explain that?" "It's nothing, first of all, I said I didn't know and apologized to you; besides, you're his girlfriend, so it's not wrong for him to ask you to pass on the photos. You say he's sowing discord? I'd say you're slandering me!" Guo Guo said smugly, downing his glass as well.

"Oh, you think you're right?" Little Tiger grabbed the bottle, gulping down his own wine without even looking at it. "Fine, even if you're right, what about now? You already know he has a girlfriend, so why are you still with him?"

"It's even less of a problem. Who says a man can't be with other women if he has a girlfriend? Colleagues, classmates, clients—there are so many women. If you're so capable, go and tell them all!" Guo Guo's words flowed more and more smoothly, his twisted logic becoming increasingly fluent. He was brimming with pride, happily pouring himself another glass of wine.

"You..." The little tiger trembled with anger, pointing for a long time without knowing what to say, and could only down another glass. "How could you say such a thing? You like him, and you know he has a girlfriend. Don't tell me you don't know what it means to avoid suspicion!"

"Of course I know, but my status is different."

The little tiger was really angry and slammed his hand on the table: "What status do you have? You're just the governor's daughter. If you mess with me, I'll beat you up too. Go ahead and arrest me if you dare!"

Guo Guo chuckled, finished her drink, and slammed her glass down in a show of force: "I'm not only the governor's daughter, but also his goddaughter, his god-sister. It's only natural for a sister and brother to be together. We haven't done anything inappropriate, so what's there to avoid suspicion about?"

"You..." The little tiger was speechless. Ding Hua's trick was quite effective. "You're the sister? Do you have the feelings of a sister for her brother? Do you even consider yourself a sister?"

"Of course. Let me tell you, when we're together in private, I call him Brother Jing." Guo Guo was extremely proud, happily filled her glass, and downed it in one gulp.

The little tiger was furious but had no answer. Seeing her drink again, he immediately filled his own glass and downed it too.

Liu Jing, worried about a drinking contest, only ordered two bottles. They went back and forth, one glass after another, until the bottles were almost empty. Just then, the waiter came to bring more food. Fang Xi's hand trembled: "Two more bottles!"

Guo Guo, seeing this, quickly raised her hand: "Two bottles here too."

This waiter was the same brat who had taken their order. Seeing Liu Jing wasn't around, he fawned, "These two ladies are not only beautiful, but they also have an impressive capacity for alcohol. Want a case? Drink as much as you can, and we'll settle the bill before we leave?"

The two women became cautious, their eyes fixed on each other, unwilling to admit defeat but also afraid of Liu Jing's criticism. Guo Guo glanced outside discreetly, and the little tiger quickly followed suit. The street was bustling with traffic, but the hotel entrance was deserted. Liu Jing was nowhere to be seen.

The waiter glanced at the two women and tentatively asked, "Ladies, what's the matter?"

Guo Guo blinked and sweetly replied, "Forget it, someone's scared."

"Scared?" Little Tiger protested, waving her hand dismissively. "Move it!"

"Alright, please wait a moment!" Having finally encountered two jealous, silly girls, the waiter scurried off to fetch the wine.

Fine wine and beautiful women always complement each other perfectly. Beautiful women drinking naturally exude a special charm, especially since both girls were young and beautiful, rare beauties with slender figures. A short while later, both women had watery eyes and slightly flushed faces. Fang Xi was like a peach blossom in spring, swaying and turning purple and red; Guo Guo was like a fragrant herb, gentle and alluring, both indescribably charming and captivating.

Guo Guo, her face flushed from drinking, leaned forward again, glass in hand, "Seriously. Don't worry too much, I definitely won't do anything out of line. Besides, what's truly yours can't be taken away by anyone, you should have confidence in yourself."

"I wouldn't have confidence?" Little Tiger shook his head, his eyes filled with utter disdain. "Let me tell you, I pity you, I don't want you to waste your youth! You're quite pretty, and the governor's daughter, there must be plenty of men who want to date you, all of them rich and powerful. Why bother with my boyfriend? He did save you, but that was by chance, he has no feelings for you!"

Guo Guo raised her chin dismissively, smiling, "I won't do anything to betray you, but don't say I didn't warn you, fate is unpredictable. If something happens to you, don't blame me for taking advantage of the situation."

"Tch! You want to wait until I run into trouble? You'd better be waiting until you die!" Little Tiger casually downed a glass, revealing the bottom.

"That's not necessarily true." Guo Guo followed suit, downing his glass and waving it in front of her.

The two girls, finding common ground over drinks, forgave each other, clinking glasses and putting on a good show of two beauties vying for attention. But where was Liu Jing? He went to the restroom and ran into another girl.

Liu Jing stood outside, watching the two girls eat and chat, seemingly enjoying themselves, and felt quite gratified; seeing the bustling crowds on the street, everyone with smiling faces after work, he felt a sense of fulfillment, a feeling that a true man should not waste his life. But even a man has feelings, so he went to the restroom.

Afterwards, he prepared to go back, and as he stepped outside, he bumped into someone.

"Hey, Xu Yan, what brings you here?" Liu Jing quickly helped her up, looking her over as he asked. The girl's face was flushed; she'd clearly drunk quite a bit.

Xu Yan's eyes lit up, then she said sourly, "Who else is here?"

"Me!" Liu Jing laughed, "That's why I asked, 'What brings you here too?'"

Xu Yan rolled her eyes, pouting, "No need to ask, you must have brought your girlfriend, right?"

She said she wouldn't ask, but he still asked. Liu Jing put his hands in his pockets, "You still haven't told me, who did you come with? Got a boyfriend?"

"I'm not as heartless as you!" Xu Yan turned away, looking angry.

Liu Jing laughed, "Stop fooling around, I'm asking you seriously, who did you come with?" Xu Yan sighed, looking at him, "I'm discussing business, having dinner with clients."

"What kind of business do you discuss in the finance department?" Liu Jing asked, puzzled.

Xu Yan protested, "Why can't the finance department discuss business? Let me tell you, I'm involved in a big deal. We're going to Thailand to sign the contract soon!"

"Really?" Liu Jing was starting to believe her. "What big deal? Tell me about it!"

Xu Yan perked up, her eyes widening. "I can give you a hint, but you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else!"

"Okay, I definitely won't tell anyone else," Liu Jing chuckled inwardly.

The lighting near the restroom was dim, and howling singing could be heard from the private rooms upstairs. Xu Yan blinked her big eyes and said mysteriously, "The company is going to acquire a mining company in Thailand that produces rare metals like nickel and zinc. It'll cost several hundred million! I'm the finance specialist for the contract signing, it's very important."

"Really? Do we have that much money?" Liu Jing was skeptical. Dongxing Company's total assets were only a little over 300 million, and the S City branch claimed to have over 100 million, but in reality, it was only around 80 or 90 million.

“Well… we’re cooperating with Ideal Group on this acquisition.” Xu Yan’s arrogance subsided slightly, then she feigned impatience. “Fine, fine, I’ll just tell you everything. Ideal Group is putting up the lion’s share in this acquisition. After the acquisition is successful, we’ll hold 51% of the shares because we’re a state-owned enterprise. But there are conditions. We need to sign a 25-year long-term contract with Ideal Group. We’ll supply them with various components at preferential prices. Now you understand, right?”

“Oh. I see.” Liu Jing understood. It was basically like borrowing money.

Ideal Group was a diversified company mainly engaged in home appliances, computer motherboards, and chain supermarkets. It had always been the company’s largest customer, with annual transaction volumes exceeding tens of millions.

The cooperation between the two companies wasn’t surprising. It was just that the company’s sudden acquisition of foreign mineral resources seemed a bit unbelievable to him, but of course, that wasn’t his concern.

“Now do you believe me?” Xu Yan stood with her hands behind her back, looking incredibly arrogant.

Liu Jing frowned: “You have so many people in your finance department, why did you become a specialist?”

“Can’t I?” Xu Yan retorted indignantly.

"No." Liu Jing smiled sheepishly. "By the way, who did you come with?"

"I came with Manager Lu, but there were a lot of people upstairs!"

"Who else?"

Xu Yan counted on her fingers, "There's General Manager Zhao, Secretary Bai, Manager Lu, Deputy Manager Luo. Oh, and your Manager Du. From Ideal Group, there's Chairman Li Xiang, General Manager Zhang Jianguang, and several others, um, I can't remember their names, anyway...

anyway, they're all big shots." The little girl was participating in such a big operation for the first time. She seemed unusually excited and leaned closer to him, saying, "Liu Jing, do you want to go up and see what it's like?"

"What do I have to see?" Liu Jing smiled disdainfully, glancing sideways, "It's just you, you've seen all kinds of scenes, yet you take it so seriously."

Xu Yan spat, "Tch! You just sold a few router connectors, what are you pretending for? Do you think I don't know?"

"Hehe, you really know?" Liu Jing secretly sweated. This girl was indeed a busybody; those few small deals were things he had just done in the last couple of days and hadn't even been reported yet.

“Of course.” Xu Yan moved closer to him. “Really not going upstairs for a bit?”

“Why would I go upstairs when you’re discussing business?”

Xu Yan peeked into the lobby, though she couldn’t see anything. “Didn’t you come with your girlfriend? Isn’t she quite familiar with President Zhao? Why don’t you just take her upstairs?”

Liu Jing sighed and leaned closer to her. “Xu Yan, let me tell you again, even if my girlfriend and President Zhao are quite familiar, it’s a normal relationship. Don’t go around telling everyone, otherwise people will think something’s going on.”

“I didn’t say anything!” Xu Yan backed down, feeling wronged.

“Alright, hurry up.” Liu Jing didn’t say anything more and turned to walk into the lobby.

Xu Yan, reluctant to leave, suddenly asked, "Hey, when are you going to treat me to KFC?"

"When you get back from Thailand," Liu Jing replied casually, then chuckled, "That Zhang Jianguang is quite the lecher; you'd better drink less, or he'll take advantage of you."

"You're the one who'll get taken advantage of!" Xu Yan glared at him resentfully, then stormed upstairs. She turned back after a few steps; she'd forgotten to use the restroom.

Liu Jing laughed heartily and strode away, but his laughter vanished as soon as he entered the lobby. Two girls, their faces flushed, were clinking glasses at their seats. The table was a mess of empty bottles and glasses, and a liquor box lay on the floor.

He was shocked and rushed over. Seeing him return, Guo Guo blinked, smug and mischievous; Little Tiger turned around and said nonchalantly, "Why are you only coming back now? We've already drunk eight bottles!"

Liu Jing's face darkened, and she coldly looked everyone over before suddenly slamming her hand on the table: "You have the nerve to say that! What did I say before I left? Why are you making such a big fuss, taking advantage of your husbands' inability to drink?"

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