Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 55 Rest assured, Won’t Be Drained (3)

Chapter 55: Chapter 55 Rest assured, Won’t Be Drained (3)

"Here’s the thing, the seats on the first floor are just regular ones. The second floor has some VIP rooms, where you can also clearly see the auction items and bid in private. It’s more discreet and quieter."

Qiao Mo nodded, it was the first time she had heard of such a place.

But thinking about Fu Nancheng’s usual low-key style, it wasn’t surprising at all.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Mo followed Fu Nancheng into one of the rooms.

The room was very dimly lit, with a sofa facing three huge HD screens showing the auction stage in the center. The auctioned items could be viewed clearly from different angles.

After a waiter brought a bottle of wine and a fruit platter, he left, leaving only Qiao Mo and Fu Nancheng in the room.

Qiao Mo sat quietly beside Fu Nancheng, trying to keep a certain distance from him, feeling particularly reserved.

Before long, the door was pushed open from the outside: "Third Brother. Hey, Little Sister Qiao is here too!"

Yan Jiu entered with a woman on his arm and greeted both Fu Nancheng and Qiao Mo. Qiao Mo quietly replied, "Mr. Yan."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I heard Little Sister Qiao moved to Third Brother’s villa. Don’t drain our Third Brother dry!"

Qiao Mo’s face flushed a few shades redder, unable to defend herself. She instinctively looked at Fu Nancheng beside her, meeting his deep gaze.

She thought he might at least say a few words to stop Yan Jiu, but instead, as if trying to ease her worry, he simply said, "Don’t worry, I won’t be drained dry."

Qiao Mo was taken aback, her face turning an even deeper shade of red, like a cooked crab, so red it seemed it might drip water.

Coming back to her senses, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to speak, her palms damp with a thin layer of sweat.

Don’t worry?

When... when did she start worrying about draining him dry?

No, no...

She’s not worried!

Um... that doesn’t seem right either!

What does whether he gets drained dry have to do with her?

Fu Nancheng’s gaze lingered on her flushed earlobes, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips, seemingly in a good mood.

"Mr. Yan... don’t... there are others here!"

Before long, the woman who had entered with Yan Jiu spoke in a soft voice, pulling Qiao Mo back to her thoughts.

Instinctively, she looked up, only to see the woman trying to stop Yan Jiu’s large hand on her chest. Qiao Mo quickly lowered her head again, her cheeks red for a long time, unable to recover.

"Mr. Yan... don’t be like this." After a while, the woman spoke again.

Seemingly frustrated at being rejected multiple times, Yan Jiu roughly pushed her away: "Pretending to be innocent in front of me! If you don’t want to be touched, then get lost! Is there any woman who wouldn’t?"

With Yan Jiu’s expression darkening, the room suddenly lost its previous liveliness.

The woman quickly got up and, seeing Yan Jiu’s displeased expression, immediately changed her tone to be more conciliatory: "Mr. Yan, I didn’t mean that... I just... just felt a little embarrassed."

After the woman changed her attitude, she sat back beside Yan Jiu, this time allowing him to do as he pleased without daring to say another word.

Qiao Mo kept her head down, but couldn’t ignore the gradually rising soft sounds from the woman in the room.

Making her feel entirely uncomfortable, she eventually couldn’t help but stand up and say, "Mr. Fu... I’m going to the restroom."

With that, before Fu Nancheng could respond, she got up and left.

But in front of the sofa was a coffee table, one side blocked by Yan Jiu and the woman, the other side occupied by Fu Nancheng.

Qiao Mo didn’t dare to disturb Yan Jiu, so she had to pass by Fu Nancheng’s side.

Fu Nancheng looked calm, moving aside slightly.

But the room was too dark, and Qiao Mo’s cheeks were burning. As she hurried by, she felt as though something tripped her, and she fell into his arms.

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