The man was clad in a black robe, a hood pulled over his head, revealing only a pale, sharp chin and a slightly curved red lip.
Xu Qian was stunned!
Why was Song Xiaoping here?
She clearly…
Right, she had been busy all day. She had only glanced at his location in the morning and hadn't had time to check on him in the afternoon.
The man’s figure flickered, and he was suddenly in front of Xu Qian.
Xu Qian wanted to run, but her entire body felt as if it were frozen, unable to move.
The man gently grasped her shoulders and bent down.
They were very, very close. Xu Qian could even see the purplish-black eyes hidden beneath the brim of his hood.
A flame ignited in those eyes, seeming to swallow her whole.
“Qian, I found you.”
Xu Qian: …
For a moment, she didn't know what to say. It was a complete mess.
She had dodged and weaved, but she couldn’t escape.
Suddenly, Xu Qian let out a soft chuckle.
Her eyes curved, as if the moment of surprise had been an illusion.
“Commander Song, long time no see.”
The man’s lips curved slightly. His palm slid down, then clasped her waist.
She didn't have the slightest chance to resist.
It had to be said, Song Xiaoping’s abilities were indeed superior to his.
Like Guan Weiyun, a direct confrontation wouldn't work.
“Xu Qian, just come with me obediently.”
Xu Qian stepped forward, wrapping her arms around his neck, tilting her head slightly.
She smiled, “Okay.”
Her face, blooming like a flower, pierced his heart like a poison.
Song Xiaoping bent down and lifted her into his arms, easily bypassing the villa complex.
Even Su Chen, lurking in the shadows, and Xiao Hei, lingering in the living room, didn't notice.
Xu Qian leaned against his chest obediently, motionless, allowing the man to take her away.
The man's helicopter was parked just outside Hope Base. Before the cabin door was fully closed, they boarded, and the aircraft took off rapidly.
Song Xiaoping said nothing, simply tossing her onto the bed in the inner cabin.
The bed was soft, and it didn’t hurt.
It was just… the dark aura emanating from this man was almost engulfing her entirely.
He pulled down his hood, revealing brown hair, pale skin, and red lips. He was still as handsome as before.
He unfastened his black robe, revealing a thinner black robe of the same color underneath. The fabric was comfortable, outlining his well-proportioned physique.
The man’s figure flickered, and he grabbed her throat, pinning her limbs firmly to the bed.
Even as the plane pitched and rolled, he remained unmoving.
His voice was icy cold, “Xu Qian, I’m willing to find you a man, but that doesn't mean you can find one yourself.”
Xu Qian’s expression relaxed, her eyes narrowing slightly.
She was a zombie; having her throat constricted wasn't exactly suffocating, just uncomfortable.
But how was Song Xiaoping so well-informed?
He knew about her and Guan Weiyun.
The young woman paused for a moment, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her lips. She said lightly, “Why can’t I?”
“Song Xiaoping, didn’t I become like this because of you?”
Song Xiaoping’s purple eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, “You’re blaming me.”
Xu Qian let out a cold laugh. “What do you think?”
Song Xiaoping’s lips pursed tightly. After a long while, he uttered a few words.
“That’s not an excuse.” He released her neck and sat on the side.
Xu Qian slowly sat up, leaning lazily against the headboard.
Song Xiaoping was the boss of X Group, the world’s antagonist.
Offending him was out of the question, but going along with him was also unsatisfying.
His favorability was stable. Now, the most important thing was to win over Guan Weiyun, not waste time here with him.
However, if this person wasn't appeased, there would be big trouble.
Perhaps she could even use him to increase Guan Weiyun's favorability.
Xu Qian gave him a light kick.
She glanced at him coldly and said, “What exactly do you want?”