276: Chapter 276: Another Day of Missing Little Pepper

Chapter 276: Another Day of Missing Little Pepper

"Is Sister-in-law at home?"1

"Sister-in-law has gone abroad to prepare her designs for fashion week."

Yan Jinyi was disappointed. 'How can she leave without a kiss and a proper farewell?'

"Where's Huo Chengyu?"

Huo Zihang couldn't help but look at Yan Jinyi. 

'Why do you address your Sister-in-law properly but call Brother by his name? The differential treatment is too obvious!' 

"I'm asking you a question." 

"Brother has recently been conducting experiments in seclusion."

'Huo Chengyu should live with a skeleton for the rest of his life. What did he get married for? He's wasting Shen Yan's wonderful youth and time. Wouldn't it be great to marry a skeleton? Although it can't satisfy his sexual needs, it's very compatible with him in every other aspect.' 

Yan Jinyi secretly thought. 

At this time, the news about Yan Jinyi assisting the police in nabbing the crook was getting more and more intense. It was even broadcast on the television. 

A certain Internet cafe in the university district. 

"Boss, look, is this Yan Jinyi?"

Dong Xu cocked his head towards the side to take a look. When he saw how Yan Jinyi kicked the gangster's crotch, he pressed his legs together and slapped his underling hard on his head. "Who are you to address her as Yan Jinyi? In the future, call her Sister Jinyi!"

The underling put his hand on his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes." 

At the auction venue, Tang Qing placed both legs on the coffee table with a cigarette in his mouth. He gave off the aura of a hooligan. 

Holding the tablet in his hand, he watched the video of Yan Jinyi again and again while squinting. 

'Huo Xishen's wife is indeed extraordinary.' 

'What a violent woman, it's a pity she's not in a relationship with me instead.'

"Go, prepare a bouquet of roses to be delivered to the set of 'The Tumultuous Harem' tomorrow. Remember to make sure Yan Jinyi receives it personally." 

The assistant was a bit hesitant. "Mr. Tang, she is Second Young Mistress Huo after all. You... are you really planning to snatch her away from Mr. Huo?" 

"Why? Can't I do that?"

'You can but it's immoral. Besides, you might not be able to snatch her away!' 

Tang Qing seemed to have thought of something and snapped his fingers. "I'll write the letter myself. Go find me some love poems that girls will like." 

'Mr. Tang, you want to write her a love letter too?' 

Seeing that his assistant was not moving, Tang Qing frowned and said, "Have I become less authoritative?" 

The assistant shivered violently. "No, I'll get to it immediately!"

The filming location of Zhuang Heng's new commercial was somewhere abroad. At this moment, he had just finished filming and was squatting on the ground and looking at the hot search list. 

"My little pepper is awesome!"

"Oh! My heart is going to stop beating. It's yet another day of thinking about Little pepper!"

'No!' 

Zhuang Heng abruptly stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Long'er, where are you? Quick, book me a ticket back home, Little pepper is calling me!"

Zhuang Heng's manager rushed out from the bathroom and protested, "I told you not to call me Long'er!"

'My surname is Long but don't address me that way!' 

"Long'er, what are you being so fierce for? Be careful, you might not be able to get yourself a wife with that temper of yours. Hurry up, book the earliest flight home." Pointing at his phone screen, he continued, "Without me around, Little pepper has to nab those crooks. She's so tender and delicate, what if she gets hurt?" 

The manager rubbed his temples. 'Zhuang Heng, you're much more tender and delicate compared to Yan Jinyi! Also, who would dare to marry me with you around?' 

Zhuang Heng had caused his manager's matchmaking session to fall through on several occasions and the latter really wanted to beat him up. 

However, he couldn't do it because the vain Zhuang Heng was the cash cow of the company, and he might get beaten up by his superiors before he even touched Zhuang Heng.

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