Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 831 - 850 Nangong Bing Gets Jealous

Chapter 831: Chapter 850 Nangong Bing Gets Jealous

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Fifty-four poker cards snatched like knives past Lin Zifeng, completely enveloping him.

Under the lavish lights, Lin Zifeng appeared even more mysterious.

The man remained calm, clenching his five fingers into a fist, and swiftly swung his arms. In almost the blink of an eye, the fifty-four cards were blasted away by Lin Zifeng.

Silence slightly smiled, stepped in high heels, slid underfoot, gave a charming shout, and stepped onto the car door. Her whole body soared into the air.

At that moment, as the woman soared, the view under her tight skirt was fully displayed to Lin Zifeng’s eyes.

He even saw the color of her underwear.

Ah—avert your eyes!

Lin Zifeng silently warned himself, but just at that moment, Silence’s long legs had already whizzed through the wind.

Oops! Fell into the trap!

Lin Zifeng’s heart shook, realizing she was intentionally seducing him.

"Bang!"

The whistling leg smashed heavily against Lin Zifeng’s blocking arms.

Under the magnificent lights, in the beautiful plaza, the scene between the two looked extremely entertaining.

Holding an advantage, Silence had a small sense of joy, but suddenly, a big hand gripped her ankle, and the whole thing happened so unexpectedly.

Lin Zifeng’s wicked face slightly smiled.

Silence didn’t panic, as the man’s hand grabbed her ankle, her entire body followed his hand forward.

The other leg, like a Spiritual Snake, hooked around the man’s waist.

With a shout, Silence exerted tremendous force, instantly wrapping Lin Zifeng’s body. Her coordination was excellent, and utilizing her waist strength, she hurled herself heavily into the sports car.

The two tangled, rubbing against each other, tumbling into the sports car.

Lin Zifeng, after releasing Silence’s ankle, intended to break free, but was surprised to find his large hand had landed on Silence, soft yet firm, with a devilish impulse to squeeze.

"Brother Lin, you pinched me?"

In the car, Silence’s dissatisfied voice reached Lin Zifeng’s ears.

"Uh, Jingjing, listen to my explanation."

"What is there to explain, you pinched me, I’ll pinch you back!"

"Damn! Don’t, don’t do that." Lin Zifeng shouted, jumping out of the sports car, his face turning like a young virgin’s. Terrified, he ran toward the hotel, calling as he ran, "Uh, Jingjing, see you tomorrow night, Brother Lin is a bit tired, going back to rest now."

Thud thud thud—

The guy blushed like mad, running like a rabbit.

Inside the sports car, Silence slowly poked out her radiant face, smiling and watching the man flee in panic.

...

After returning to the hotel, recalling the thrilling scene just now, almost led to a big disaster.

Lin Zifeng shook his head, thinking to himself: Damn, my self-control is still okay.

Just as he wanted to boast about it.

The door was already pushed open.

"Uh ah, dear, how did you know I was back?" The smile on Lin Zifeng’s face gradually turned awkward.

"You, come in here."

Nangong Bing hooked her finger, her face ice cold, making Lin Zifeng seem like he owed her not just millions, but more like he was a man who abandoned after taking advantage.

Following Nangong Bing, Lin Zifeng scratched his head, puzzled, how come this woman changed so fast just a few hours out? Could it be that I’ve become a bit more handsome recently?

"Bang!"

The door was slammed shut.

Lin Zifeng sat there like a child who made a mistake, eyes full of anticipation.

Nangong Bing turned around, her face cold, her frosty gaze swept over him, saying: "What did you do tonight?"

"Gambled stones." Lin Zifeng replied honestly.

"Really gambled stones?" Nangong Bing raised her tone.

Hearing her tone, Lin Zifeng felt strange, could it be fake to go out and gamble stones tonight?

"Don’t you believe me?" Lin Zifeng looked at her helplessly.

Nangong Bing snorted coldly, crossed her arms, raised her haughty swan neck, her bright eyes staring at him with disdain, saying: "Lin, stop playing dumb with me, have you been sneaking around?"

"Sneak around? What would I sneak around for?"

Lin Zifeng stood up abruptly, earnestly defending: "Dear, where did this come from?"

"You won’t give up until you hit the Yellow River, huh? You insist on me bringing out evidence?"

Nangong Bing smirked, clicked her heels, and brought the phone from the table, input the password, and placed the clearly taken photos on Lin Zifeng’s face.

Frowning, she sneered: "Lin, what else is there to explain? Is this why I let you come to Macau, to flirt around?"

"Uh—this t

Lin Zifeng’s face darkened, the picture on Empress Dowager’s phone vividly captured him holding Silence.

Now he’s done.

"Never mind who took it, just tell me who she is." The woman folded her arms, relishing the feeling of catching a cheat, but there was a hint of jealousy in her heart.

She could indulge Lin Zifeng’s nightlife, but never expected to witness it herself. Out of sight, out of mind.

"Haha—wife, you must be misunderstanding me. How could this happen?" Lin Zifeng suddenly stood up, waving his hands, laughed, realizing Empress Dowager was jealous.

"Haha your big-headed ghost! Can you still find humor here?"

The woman’s bright eyes turned cold, snorted and said: "Without evidence I wouldn’t doubt you, but now you’ve seen it, what else can you say?"

"If I didn’t guess wrong, this photo must be taken by your senior brother Gao Yuan, right?"

Lin Zifeng stood up, walked in front of the woman, smiled, and said: "You’re this upset over a single photo, my dear, are you jealous?"

"Jeal—jealous your big-headed ghost! I wouldn’t be jealous."

Nangong Bing dared not meet Lin Zifeng’s eyes, pushed him away with a soft hum, and said: "Never mind who took the photo, just tell me, who is that girl?"

"Her?"

Lin Zifeng curled his lips, gave a bitter smile.

Silence had previously worked for a few days at Tianyu, but Nangong Bing wouldn’t remember every employee.

Explaining now seemed a bit redundant.

"By the way, my dear, has your senior brother Gao Yuan returned?"

"Wasn’t he with you?"

"He left me long ago, hasn’t he returned?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Damn bastard, disappearing is one thing, but secretly taking a few incriminating photos and sending them to Empress Dowager, isn’t this intentionally causing trouble?