Chapter 215 Bloody Disaster

Chapter 215 Bloody Disaster

However, judging from Wen Caiyuan's attitude, she obviously didn't like this prosecutor, or she felt that talking about "business" matters at the moment would affect her mood.

"Caiyuan, this prosecutor is very important to us," An Rusong patted her leg and said, "I have just told Uncle Qihe that I will prepare a script later. You should organize it and guide Prosecutor Yin according to this script when you meet him next time."

Wen Caiyuan still knew the importance of the matter. Seeing An Rushong's serious expression, she had no choice but to listen to him patiently.

"The reason why he has been visiting you recently is because he has just been selected into the 'BBK Special Prosecution Team,'" An Rusong continued. "You should have heard of the 'BBK Special Prosecution Law,' right? It is specifically designed to investigate the BBK fraud case, and of course, it is also specifically aimed at candidate Lee Min-bo."

"Okay, I understand. This person is very important," Wen Caiyuan shrugged and said helplessly.

An Rusong smiled and did not talk to her about these things anymore. Instead, he changed the subject and asked, "Which room did you choose as your bedroom?"

When he turned the topic to this house, Wen Caiyuan instantly perked up. She grabbed An Rusong's hand and said, "It's the room on the east side facing the park."

After saying that, she stood up again, grabbed An Rusong's hand, trying to pull him up from the sofa, and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see it."

"Okay, okay," An Rushong stood up with a smile and let her drag him towards the door of the living room.

The room that Wen Caiyuan chose was on the easternmost side of the second floor, actually occupying the southeast corner. This room was not actually the master bedroom, but the second bedroom, but to be honest, the location of this room was the best, not only on the sunny side, but also facing the direction of the park.

The most important thing is that there is a small curved terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the room. Although the terrace is not very large, with a simple design, it can be turned into a small viewing platform with a lot of atmosphere.

Wen Caiyuan has moved all her things into this room, but they haven't been sorted out yet, so it looks a little messy.

"I'm going to put up pink wallpaper in the room," Wen Caiyuan said, standing in the middle of the bedroom, pointing around like a designer, "and then put the bed here, put a high table lamp here, and put a dressing table here."

An Rushong stood between the two suitcases and looked around the room.

Although it is not the master bedroom, this room is not small, about 50 square meters. Even if it is placed in a large bed and a dressing table according to Wen Caiyuan's plan, there is still a lot of empty space.

Of course, An Rushong wouldn't worry about all this. He just looked around the room, then walked to an oval-shaped lazy sofa and sat down on it.

"I want to decorate this terrace, too," Wen Caiyuan said excitedly. She ran to the French window, stood by the sliding door that separated the room from the terrace, pointed at the terrace outside the window, and said, "I want to fix the guardrail of the terrace and make a new one. I want to make this guardrail wider so that I can..."

An Rushong slumped on the lazy sofa, looking absent-minded. He didn't pay attention to what the girl said, but his eyes were always lingering on her.

The heating system in the villa has excellent performance, so the temperature in the room is not low. The fabric of the long dress that Wen Caiyuan wore was thin, loose and stretchy, and had high light transmittance. At this time, she stood in front of the French window, and the sunlight came in from outside, shining on her body, making her long dress more transparent.

Looking from An Rushong's position, one can clearly see the graceful curves of her body under her long skirt.

Facts have proved that although this girl is small, her body proportions are very perfect. She is thin where she should be thin, and plump where she should be plump. She has a body like a scaled-down model.

How could An Rusong, who is so lustful, remain indifferent at this moment?

Just as Wen Caiyuan was talking endlessly to herself, An Rushong, who had been sitting on the lazy sofa, suddenly stood up and walked straight towards her.

In the corridor outside the bedroom, Wen Qihe saw that there was no one in the living room, so he walked all the way to the easternmost room. He actually didn't want his niece to live in this room, as the saying goes: Jia and Yi are wood in the east, and Qinglong rises. But his niece's fate is earth, if she lives in this room, she will easily have a bloody disaster.

But then again, the more people act mysterious, the less they believe in these mysterious things. So, under the insistence of his niece, Wen Qihe didn't say much.

Besides, this courtyard is not under the name of my niece, but under the name of An Rushong. Their family is only staying here temporarily, so these things that are in conflict with each other should not affect my niece. If there is anyone who can really affect my niece, it is probably An Rushong.

Thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, Wen Qihe was almost at the door of the bedroom chosen by his niece. At this moment, he seemed to hear some strange sounds in his ears, which made people feel dry mouth.

As people age, their brains always react more slowly. When he heard the sound, Wen Qihe realized that something was wrong. He knew he couldn't go any further, but by the time his brain reacted, he had already reached the bedroom door.

Although he turned around and walked back immediately, the situation in the room still caught his eye. In his niece's bedroom, An Rushong, who was disheveled, had one foot on the ground and the other on his niece's favorite lazy sofa. Wen Qihe only saw his back and the two white legs hanging behind him.

"Ptut, put!"

While walking back quickly, Wen Qihe spat on the ground repeatedly. After a moment, he seemed to think of something. He hurriedly clasped his hands together, turned around and bowed to the four directions.

Although he knew that An Rushong was having an affair with his niece, Wen Qihe never thought of breaking them up. During this period of time, he also noticed that his niece had a crush on An Rushong.

As for An Rushong, Wen Qihe didn't want to comment. To him, the quality of this man was irrelevant. The key was that he had money, background, and enough power.

Let's not talk about his previous performance, just talking about this courtyard in front of him. Wen Qihe is not as naive as his niece. He knows very well that in Seoul, such a courtyard cannot be bought with money. If An Rusong does not have a sufficient status, the original owner will probably sell it to him at all costs.

Therefore, if my niece can be with such a man, it will be beneficial not only to herself but also to the entire Wen family.

As for why Wen Qihe wanted to pray, the reason was very simple. He felt that Feng Shui and numerology were sometimes quite accurate. Look, my niece insisted on choosing the room that was incompatible with her. What happened now? Did she encounter a bloody disaster?
"Didi"

In the messy bedroom, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang out.

On the lazy sofa that was deformed by the pressure, An Rushong moved his hands to lift up Wen Caiyuan who had been in his arms, then stretched out his arms and pulled over the pants that were thrown aside.

"Let me get up," Wen Caiyuan muttered with a pale face, and then tried to struggle, but was stopped by An Rushong.

Giving up the idea of ​​answering the phone, An Rushong sat up straight, then exerted force on his waist and pushed his legs forward, and he stood up from the sofa.

Wen Caiyuan is not only small in size, but also light in weight. If you hold her in your arms and weigh her, she is probably only about 70 or 80 kilograms. Therefore, An Rushong feels very relaxed holding her. The interesting thing is that he feels very relaxed holding a person weighing 70 or 80 kilograms, but if he holds a bag of rice weighing 50 kilograms, he will feel it is extremely heavy.

Precisely because of her small size and light weight, Wen Caiyuan was tortured quite a lot during that period of time. Most importantly, she was a virgin and could not bear to be scolded, so her face was a little pale at this moment.

Turning around and carefully placing the woman in his arms on the lazy sofa, An Rushong then breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up his pants, and put them on hastily. Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found that the call was from Wen Qihe.

The corners of his lips curved up, he was very satisfied with the old man's performance.

He and Wen Caiyuan have been in this bedroom for half an hour. Even if Old Man Wen did not see what happened during that time, he must have heard it. Even if he did not hear or see it, he should have guessed it. Otherwise, it would be almost one o'clock now, so wouldn't he have come up to call the two of them to eat?

"Who is it?" Wen Caiyuan curled up on the sofa and asked curiously.

"Uncle Qihe," An Rushong pointed his phone screen at her and said with a smile, "I guess he wants us to go downstairs for dinner."

A blush appeared on Wen Caiyuan's originally pale face. She obviously thought of why her uncle called.

"Are you hungry?" An Rushong dialed the phone back and said to Wen Caiyuan while listening to the voice on the phone.

Wen Caiyuan shook her head.

"That's right. After all, I just fed you well," An Rushong laughed and said complacently.

Wen Caiyuan's face became more red. She bit her lip, grabbed something from the sofa, and threw it at An Rusong. As soon as she threw the thing, she regretted it. It was her underwear, which was stained with some dirty things.

An Rushong dodged and was about to make fun of the other party when the phone in his hand was connected.

"Rusong, I have some things to deal with," Wen Qihe's voice came from the phone, "You and Caiyuan should have lunch by yourselves. Remember to eat early, otherwise the food will get cold."

(End of this chapter)