Chapter 157 How many men have you cooked for?

He said, "To put it nicely, she's a companion; to put it crudely, she's a bed warmer."

Fu Yan Ting looked at Yan Xi with contempt in his eyes.

Yan Xi clenched her fists tightly.

She was a person with dignity too, yet the leader of this assassination organization spoke to her like this, completely disregarding her dignity.

"I'll give you one day to consider. Of course, you can refuse me, as long as you don't care about Yao Wan Qi's life or death."

Yan Xi would not forget that her purpose in seeking out the leader of the assassination organization was to save Yao Wan Qi.

Now, the leader of the assassination organization had made this demand.

Yan Xi had no other choice but to agree. Even if it meant sacrificing her dignity, she had to agree, all for Yao Wan Qi.

Seeing Yan Xi nod in agreement, Fu Yan Ting's lips curved into a mocking smile.

Indeed, as long as it was a man, any man, she would agree to sleep with him.

At this moment, Fu Yan Ting was wearing a mask, and Yan Xi had no idea that the person beneath it was Fu Yan Ting. Yet, Yan Xi had agreed to his demands.

What a promiscuous woman.

Fu Yan Ting snorted coldly in his heart.

Yan Xi was unaware of Fu Yan Ting's true thoughts, but she could feel that this man disrespected her.

However, Yan Xi couldn't afford to care about that. Sizing up the man in front of her, Yan Xi asked, "Can I see Yao Wan Qi first?"

"If you want to see her, first, please me."

Fu Yan Ting's voice was indifferent and distant.

Yan Xi's hands clenched into fists. After a long moment, she slowly walked towards Fu Yan Ting and awkwardly began to try and please him.

Seeing Yan Xi like this, Fu Yan Ting's initial mood was irritated. But as Yan Xi clumsily tried to appease him, his Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

When Yan Xi's hands touched his chest, he grabbed her.

Fu Yan Ting's strength was immense. Yan Xi lost her balance and fell directly onto the bed. Fu Yan Ting flipped her over, and Yan Xi was now lying on the bed.

Fu Yan Ting's lips curved into a cold smile as he said, "After all these years, Mu Jing Chen hasn't taught you much about how to please a man."

Yan Xi didn't understand why he would mention Mu Jing Chen.

Did Mu Jing Chen also know people in the assassination organization?

Yan Xi averted her gaze and asked indifferently, "Now, can I go see Yao Wan Qi?"

Fu Yan Ting did not respond. He turned and left.

Shortly after, Yao Wan Qi was brought before Yan Xi.

She was still unconscious.

Yan Xi frowned. Although she had seen Yao Wan Qi, Yao Wan Qi had not woken up. Yan Xi wanted to know about the diary, to ask Yao Wan Qi if she was truly mad or just faking it, but she couldn't.

Seeing Yao Wan Qi made Yan Xi even more certain that this man was the leader of the assassination organization. She decided to stay by his side until Yao Wan Qi was rescued.

After Yan Xi saw Yao Wan Qi, Yao Wan Qi was taken away by others.

No matter how Yan Xi tried to stop them, those people did not listen to her commands.

Yan Xi was helpless and had no idea where they were taking Yao Wan Qi.

After Yao Wan Qi was taken away, Fu Yan Ting returned to the room again. He glanced coldly at Yan Xi and said impatiently, "I'm hungry."

"Don't you have servants at your place? Tell them if you're hungry. They'll surely prepare a lavish dinner for you."

Hearing Yan Xi say this, Fu Yan Ting raised his eyebrows displeasedly, looked at Yan Xi, snorted, and retorted, "Are you no longer concerned about Yao Wan Qi's life or death?"

Yan Xi understood the threat in Fu Yan Ting's words. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to remain calm. Then, she turned to Fu Yan Ting, smiled, and said, "Alright then, I'll go cook for you. Wait a moment."

After speaking, Yan Xi resignedly got up and went to the kitchen to cook for this difficult demon.

Fu Yan Ting stood by the kitchen door, watching Yan Xi's busy back.

His thoughts suddenly drifted back five years, to when he and Yan Xi had just gotten married.

Although Fu Yan Ting knew that the woman in front of him was not worth his deep affection, and that their current relationship could not compare to five years ago, seeing Yan Xi busy in the kitchen still stirred a slight feeling in his heart.

Fu Yan Ting suddenly asked, "How many men have you cooked for?"

Yan Xi paused. She couldn't recall cooking for any other men besides Yan Yi and Fu Yan Ting.

Yan Xi instinctively replied, "Before you, I cooked for two men."

One was Xiang Jing Chen, and the other was Mu Jing Chen.

Fu Yan Ting's mind immediately conjured up these two names.

Fu Yan Ting's mood instantly soured.

He even forgot the scene from five years ago when Yan Xi had cooked him noodles late at night because he said he was hungry.

Fu Yan Ting snorted. As expected, promiscuous.

Yan Xi quickly finished a bowl of egg noodles. She placed the bowl in front of Fu Yan Ting and said indifferently, "These are the only ingredients you have in your refrigerator. I could only make you some noodles. If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it."

Yan Xi's attitude was clearly one of indifference.

This man was not Fu Yan Ting, so Yan Xi didn't want to bother appeasing him.

If it weren't for the fact that this man was threatening her with Yao Wan Qi's life, Yan Xi probably wouldn't have even cooked him a bowl of noodles.

The thought that this woman had also cooked for Xiang Jing Chen and Mu Jing Chen instantly killed Fu Yan Ting's appetite. He threw his chopsticks onto the table, stood up, and said coldly, "I have no appetite. This noodle looks unappetizing."

Fu Yan Ting's stomach, however, was truly disobedient. The moment he stood up, it let out a rumbling growl.

After all, five years ago, he had had the pleasure of eating Yan Xi's egg noodles and knew that her cooking was very good.

Now, even without tasting the egg noodles, Fu Yan Ting could sense that they would be delicious.

But his pride wouldn't let him touch them.

Yan Xi eyed this strange man and said impatiently, "You said you were hungry, and you have no ingredients in your refrigerator. I could only make noodles. Eat them if you want, or don't."

He wasn't Yan Yi, nor was he Fu Yan Ting.

Why should Yan Xi fawn over him?

Yan Xi was speaking the truth, but she never expected a man to be so unreasonable.

In the middle of the night, Fu Yan Ting actually drove and took Yan Xi to a supermarket to buy ingredients.

Yan Xi glanced at Fu Yan Ting coldly and said impatiently, "Are you clueless about time, or do you think you're so great that the whole world has to revolve around you? Look at the time. The supermarket closed long ago."

Despite Yan Xi's words, Fu Yan Ting ignored her and focused on driving.

Yan Xi decided it was a waste of breath to argue further.

The car stopped at the entrance of a supermarket. Fu Yan Ting parked the car and gestured for Yan Xi to get out.

When Yan Xi saw the lights on in the supermarket, she gasped in surprise.

In Kyoto, there really were supermarkets that operated 24 hours a day.