CHAPTER 139: CHAPTER 139 EXTRA LITTLE PLANT (2)

"Mr. Yan, I’m not interested in drinking. If there’s nothing else, we should go first," Qiao Mo said, feigning calmness.

As Qiao Mo’s body reclined a bit, Yan Jiu leaned in again, with both hands propped by her ears, his whole body half-hovering, encircling her beneath him.

Qiao Mo became increasingly tense—this is a school!

If someone were to peer through the car window, they would probably think they were up to something inappropriate...

Qiao Mo’s heartbeat sped up, as Yan Yiheng lightly lifted her chin with one hand, his beautiful eyes wandering up and down her body, scrutinizing her carefully.

"Fair-skinned, beautiful, a slender waist, a charming figure, tsk, truly a stunner..."

Yan Jiu seriously examined the woman beneath him, as if appraising some merchandise, extremely attentive.

Qiao Mo’s small face flushed bright red: "Mr. Yan, please respect yourself."

At this moment, she truly began to doubt whether Yan Jiu was really sent by Fu Nancheng to pick her up.

After all, as she had speculated, with so many people in the Fu family, why bring Yan Jiu over?

Just as Qiao Mo was contemplating, a soft voice echoed beside her ear: "Why not come with me?"

Qiao Mo was a bit startled, almost suspecting her ears had malfunctioned, staring blankly at the alluring man before her.

Yan Yiheng’s deep eyes, in the somewhat dim car interior, glistened with a dangerous cold light, yet were extremely suggestive, resembling a creeping, venomous snake.

"What is Mr. Yan really saying?"

Yan Yiheng squinted and said teasingly, "What do you want? Money? Or power?"

Qiao Mo was stunned, now truly a bit bewildered.

"Come with me, I can help you revive the Qiao family, and also save your father. Haven’t you always wanted to save Qiao Dehou?"

Qiao Mo looked dazedly at the man before her, then chuckled softly, her gaze somewhat moist: "So, Mr. Yan really sees me as someone selling herself?"

Yan Yiheng smiled faintly and said, "You don’t need to worry about Qiao Xuan’s surgery either; I have quite a good relationship with Zhaoran, and can arrange it as well."

Qiao Mo lowered her gaze, hiding the self-mockery in her eyes: "I appreciate Mr. Yan’s kindness, but I don’t have such plans at the moment."

Suddenly, her chin hurt, and instinctively Qiao Mo opened her eyes again, meeting Yan Yiheng’s fierce gaze.

"For now? Then when will Little Sister Qiao have such plans?"

The pain in her chin made Qiao Mo suspect her bones might break, and with reddened eyes, she said, "Doesn’t Mr. Yan think his actions are excessive?"

"Oh?"

"Mr. Fu trusts you greatly, yet you do such things."

Yan Jiu indifferently said, "Brothers are like arms and legs, women are like clothes, surely Third Brother won’t mind."

Qiao Mo laughed softly, "So Mr. Yan can go out without clothes?"

Yan Yiheng was momentarily startled but didn’t argue with her over this, squinting as he asked again, "Do you truly not regret this?"

"No regrets."

Qiao Mo lowered her gaze and said, in her view, having already provoked Fu Nancheng, she absolutely did not want to provoke Yan Yiheng too!

Moreover, even if she ended up in Fu Nancheng’s bed, she still wasn’t cheap enough to this extent.

"Hmph, you’d better remember your words today!" Yan Jiu released her, his voice cold.

The atmosphere in the car relaxed, as Qiao Mo was somewhat dazed facing his cruel gaze.

Yan Yiheng’s eyes were cold as he warned sternly: "Qiao Mo, listen well! If you dare betray Third Brother, I, Yan Yiheng, will never let you off!"