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At the Dinner Table
During dinner at the restaurant, Su Xiaomeng sat there biting her chopsticks, glaring at Xiao Chen while he ate happily. Inwardly, she cursed—damn it, why didn't you choke on your food already?
Xiao Chen, unfazed, complimented with a grin:
"Su Qing, I didn't expect the dignified president herself to be such a great cook. This is amazing!"
Su Qing chuckled softly. "Xiaomeng loves eating, and I also enjoy cooking for her. That's why I studied it and even took some cooking classes." Her eyes were full of affection as she looked at her little sister.
Xiao Chen praised warmly, "Having a sister like you is a blessing! Hey, Xiaomeng, why are you biting your chopsticks instead of eating? Here, try this shrimp—it's delicious!" He placed more food in her bowl.
Su Xiaomeng fumed. Damn you! You're hogging everything, what about me?
Even worse, she felt wronged. In the past, her sister only cooked for her. But now this annoying man was sitting there too—it felt as if her favorite toy had been stolen!
Xiao Chen added casually, "This one's good too. Eat more, Xiaomeng—you're still growing." His eyes glanced at her chest.
Crack!
Su Xiaomeng snapped her chopsticks in half. Bastard! Tomorrow I'm buying laxatives. I'll make you suffer until your guts bleed—let's see how cocky you are then!
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After Dinner
Su Qing arranged for Xiao Chen to stay in the guest room downstairs. She trusted his character, but men and women needed their own space.
Su Xiaomeng didn't object—she had already made her own plans. As far as she was concerned, it didn't matter if he stayed upstairs or downstairs; he'd be gone tomorrow anyway.
After sending Xiao Chen to his room, Su Qing went to shower and rest.
Once her sister's door shut upstairs, Su Xiaomeng smirked, turned off the TV, and headed to her room.
Xiao Chen stepped out of the guest room, glanced around, and saw the TV left playing a Korean drama where the leads were passionately kissing.
"Ugh, so vulgar. No wonder kids these days are all corrupted by this stuff." He shook his head, changed the channel to Animal World, and watched intently.
Ten minutes later, Su Xiaomeng came downstairs, only to freeze when she saw what was on the screen—two lions mating.
Her face flushed scarlet. "Y-you shameless pervert! How can you watch this kind of thing?!"
Xiao Chen blinked, then laughed. "Huh? Shameless? This is nature at its rawest—primitive beauty! Don't you see?"
"Primitive beauty, my ass!" Su Xiaomeng raged. This guy is a total hooligan! I must drive him away, otherwise my sister is doomed!
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The Trap
Feigning annoyance, she suddenly said, "The light switch in my room's broken. Go fix it!"
Suspicious, Xiao Chen raised an eyebrow. "Really?"
"Of course! Or… don't you even know how to fix switches? What kind of bodyguard are you then?" she mocked.
With a sigh, Xiao Chen fetched the toolbox and followed her upstairs.
Inside her room, his eyes accidentally caught sight of black lace underwear on the bed. Su Xiaomeng noticed and smirked inwardly. Bait is set. Let's see if you dare touch it. The moment you do, you're finished.
She went into the bathroom, secretly listening at the door, imagining Xiao Chen perving over her underwear. But when she burst out suddenly—
"Pervert! What are you doing?!"
Xiao Chen was calmly fixing the switch. The thong hadn't even been moved.
Su Xiaomeng was dumbfounded. Why is it different from what I imagined? Are you even a man?!
A few minutes later, he finished the repair. She tested the switch and, impressed despite herself, joked:
"Not bad. Maybe you are useful after all. Come here—let's hug and call it a truce."
Xiao Chen happily hugged her. But then she whispered slyly in his ear:
"If I scream now and let my sister see us, do you think she'll kick you out for being a pervert?"
Xiao Chen smirked. "Pervert? That was just a hug. Let me show you what pervert really means."
Smack! His hand landed on her backside.
"You bastard!" she exploded, kneeing him in the groin.
Wincing, Xiao Chen groaned, "Damn girl, trying to make me childless?!"
They bickered back and forth, Su Xiaomeng finally shoving him out of her room. But just before leaving, Xiao Chen quipped:
"By the way, Xiaomeng, you're too young for black lace. Something cute—like KT or Ahri—would suit you better." Then he bolted out the door before she could throw something.
Su Xiaomeng's face turned crimson with rage. "Bastard! You think you can bully me? Tomorrow you're done for!"
She smugly pulled out a hidden video camera. I've recorded everything. Once I edit the video to show only the hugging and butt-touching, my sister will throw him out for sure!
But when she played it back—nothing but static.
Meanwhile, in the guest room, Xiao Chen pulled out a small device the size of a phone and smirked. "Little girl, you're still too green. Did you really think your hidden camera could fool me? With my HER jammer, nothing gets recorded."
He chuckled to himself. "Wonder how she's reacting right now—probably furious."
But as his eyes fell on the ring on his finger, his smile faded, and a shadow crossed his expression.