《PERFECT SECRET LOVE: THE BAD NEW WIFE IS A LITTLE SWEET (Part One)》Chapter 170: Pouncing on the great devil
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Author: Jiong Jiong You Yao, 囧囧有妖
Source: Qidian International
Translator: eunimon_
Editor: Caron_
Ye Wanwan's long hair was straight like a waterfall and she wore a white dress. She patted her face gently and went into the state of a little innocent white rabbit.
When she approached the car, the door of the driver's seat opened and Xu Yi quickly got out, opening the door of the back seat for her. At the same time, he couldn't help but stare at her.
Although this wasn't the first time he saw her like that, it amazed him every single time.
In the back seat, Si Ye Han was busy--he had his laptop out in front of him and a Bluetooth headset on, seemingly in a video conference.
She was unsure whether it was because the conference wasn't going smoothly but Si Ye Han didn't look too good--his forehead had a trace of faint anger and the surrounding atmosphere felt dangerous.
Ye Wanwan obviously didn't dare to provoke him. She sat in the corner seat obediently and tried to minimize her presence.
When she looked up inadvertently, she suddenly noticed that aside from Xu Yi, there was a teenager sitting in the front passenger seat.
As usual, the teenager was in an all-black outfit. He had short, neat hair and his expression was stern and sharp, like a weapon.
He was the most formidable expert under Si Ye Han, Liu Ying--the person she met in Jin garden.
When Ye Wanwan looked up, she met Liu Ying's gaze in the rearview mirror. He had the same contemptuous and disdainful look as usual.
As for his gaze, Ye Wanwan was already used to it. All the subordinates under Si Ye Han viewed her as a bewitching demon, similar to Bao Si and Da Ji who were infamous concubines who caused damage and suffering to the people in China.
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The only difference from her previous life was that in this life, she returned to her original appearance, which was more in line with her title of a trouble-making beauty and also attracted more hatred.
Although she was already accustomed to it, she didn't want to accept these stares like she'd done in her previous life.
She really hated the way this guy looked at her!
Ha, he must be having so much fun calling me a vixen and witch in his heart, right?
Damn it, your master is obviously the one fighting over me, alright? Don't be so unreasonable!
If she didn't prove his accusation to be true, wouldn't that be a waste?
Ye Wanwan glanced at Si Ye Han.
His face was cold while speaking to his senior management on the screen. She didn't understand everything that came out from of his lips.
Liu Ying noticed that she kept looking at Si Ye Han and his gaze became more alert and spiteful.
The corners of Ye Wanwan's lips turned upwards. In the next second, she suddenly pounced onto Si Ye Han.
Si Ye Han was caught off-guard and got knocked over.
He frowned and was about to speak, but was quickly covered by a soft sweetness...
Si Ye Han was obviously stunned. His obscure eyes turned deep almost instantaneously, like a giant whirlpool.
His long slender fingers then quickly closed the laptop shut and cut off the screen of the other party.
In the video conference, the senior management on the other end was initially focused on the meeting but then, suddenly a beauty appeared on the screen and it seemed like she'd pounced on their boss.
When they tried to have a closer look, the screen turned black.
Damn!
Woman?
A woman actually pounced on the boss just now, in the middle of a meeting?!
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At the same time, there was something darker than the screen--Liu Ying's face.
His eyes were as wide as an ox's bell; his cheeks were flushed and his whole face was in disbelief.
He was on the verge of exploding. He was actually flabbergasted by the shameless behaviour of Ye Wanwan.
Even though Xu Yi had seen this many times before, he still felt awkward every time and quickly pulled up the divider, cutting off the scene at the back.
"Hmph!" Ye Wanwan shot a look from the corner of her eye to Liu Ying's black face. She felt slightly appeased.
However, after she let off some steam, she realised she had a bigger problem...
Ye Wanwan blinked her eyes stiffly and looked at the great devil she pounced on...
Her impulsive decision...
She must've eaten a bear's heart and leopard's gall to possess the courage...
How did she have the guts to pounce on Si Ye Han...
Translator's Thoughts
eunimon_ eunimon_
"eaten a bear's heart and leopard's gall..." this is a Chinese idiom which means to have tremendous courage.
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