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I haven't eaten what I should have, and now I have to serve myself what I want.
"I'm not doing it on purpose! Just calm down, I'll go buy the ingredients!" Chi Mu Jiu's voice was tinged with a hint of panic. Before Du Heng Yan could respond, she grabbed her phone and hurriedly rushed out the door like a startled bird.
Du Heng Yan sat on the sofa, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to calm his restless heart. He furrowed his brows, his expression darkening as memories of Chi Mu Jiu's hand touching his private parts and the flush on her face flashed through his mind.
What a rogue who only knows how to ignite but not extinguish!
He rubbed his temples in frustration, trying to dispel the chaotic thoughts that lingered. Once he finally managed to calm down, he sighed deeply and slowly got up to head to the kitchen.
Looking at the unfinished ingredients laid out on the kitchen counter, Du Heng Yan shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself, "I haven't eaten what I should have, and now I have to serve myself what I want."
Rolling up his sleeves, he skillfully picked up a utensil and began preparing lunch.
The Chi family arrived in full force, driving two shiny luxury cars that sped directly into the suburban villa area.
The security guard at the entrance felt a tightening in his chest upon seeing such prominent figures; he dared not step forward to stop them. After all, this was his livelihood at stake—offending someone powerful could cost him his job, and that would be disastrous.
Seeing their imposing demeanor, the guard knew they must be here for Miss Chi. In this line of work, one needed to have some discernment.
Once the Chi family entered through the main gate of the villa area, he picked up his phone to call the business manager and report their arrival.
"Is this... the house that Mu Jiu bought?!" someone in the Chi family exclaimed in astonishment.
"This huge villa?!" another voice echoed in disbelief.
Although this location might be somewhat remote, buying such a luxurious villa for several tens of millions is definitely worth it!
The two aunts accompanying them had their eyes lit up at the sight of the grand villa, filled with envy and jealousy.
Although the Chi family was one of the prominent families in the city, wealthy and powerful, this was merely a reflection of Chi Feng's influence in the business world, where he had amassed a vast fortune. The distant relatives like him merely basked in the glow of that wealth. While their lives were certainly more comfortable than those of ordinary people, they were nowhere near as affluent as Chi Feng, who could afford such a luxurious villa.
Chi Feng's gaze wandered over every detail of the house, filled with confusion and astonishment. Was this house truly bought by Chi Mu Jiu, or was it owned by that man? If it belonged to that man, he must be quite wealthy himself, right?
Chi Feng muttered to himself, still reluctant to believe that the house was under Chi Mu Jiu's name. Meanwhile, Ji Yu Yan and Chi Qi Yun stood to the side, looking at the opulent villa with a twinge of envy in their hearts.
A villa worth tens of millions, with a spacious courtyard and exquisite architecture—who could see it and not feel a pang of jealousy?
"Knock on the door," Chi Feng said ominously, his tone carrying an undeniable authority. One of his bodyguards immediately stepped forward without hesitation and quickly rang the doorbell.
At that moment, in the kitchen, Du Heng Yan heard the doorbell ring and couldn't help but furrow his brow. Had that little one returned so soon? The urgent ringing didn't seem to fit Chi Mu Jiu's style.
Du Heng Yan set aside the ingredients he was preparing and walked toward the front hall. Through the electronic peephole at the entrance, he saw about ten people gathered outside. He raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly; things were about to get lively.
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