Chapter 281: Why Not Eat Meat Porridge?

Tap-tap-tap—tap-tap-tap—

The page boy rhythmically tapped his fingers on the table inside the room.

In his other hand, he carefully examined Mo Li’s diary.

After a moment, he lifted his head and glanced at the clock on the living room wall.

His eyes held a hint of surprise.

“Half an hour already…”

“Could that bastard have gone over and just knocked her out, then searched her and her room?”

He found it hard to imagine that messy woman’s greasy

Luo Shui cursed inwardly—why was he even explaining this? But then he thought: if he didn’t say anything, it would weigh on his conscience, like he’d done something shameful.

After all, his identity had been betrayed by some big shot—who had casually done it, like sneezing, without a single consequence.

Just as Li Yu was heartbroken, desperate, and overwhelmed with grief, another man suddenly stepped forward from the court ranks.

“Hello, I’m Naideli.” Nai Jie’s expression was distant, yet she greeted Ai Er, then walked out with the tray.

Countless eyes behind the camera widened, none daring to blink, afraid they’d miss anything.

That’s right—each to their own specialty. Photography? Leave that to proper artists. She was a businesswoman; she should be sitting in her office making money.

Qiao Nuanyang had once been Gu Peilin’s girlfriend, and Zhen Jinwei and Wei Rong had ruined Qiao Nuanyang, causing her to lose her virtue and give birth to that child? That was why Gu Peilin had been so out of control lately, wanting to break off his engagement with the Zhen family?

The light by the beach was dim; the slender man stood not far off, lowering his gaze to look at her, extending his hand toward her.

Before Ye Tang had even finished saying four words, Liao Liang was already using spiritual power to make his chopsticks fly through the air.

“You don’t even know about Jiangcheng’s famous Huanghui Film & Art?” Luo Shui exclaimed, beginning to doubt whether Qin Mu was even a modern person.

To repay the favor Mu Liyan had mentioned, Qu Xiaoxiao could only comfort Shu Ning—what happened later, when Shu Ning discovered she was to be Mu Liyan’s assistant and flew into a rage, was a problem for another day.

All the ministers’ attention was fixed on the Imperial Censor. Su Jingnian quietly placed a finger to his lips. The Chief Eunuch saw this, his eyes darted, and he fell silent, stepping aside. Inside, he thought: another good show was about to begin.

My hand barely missed its target when Yu Minghui swept me up in his arms, took a few steps forward, and laid me on the bed.

Jing Dan blinked, then grew even more aggrieved and frantic—this man was too good at pretending. Deep down, he was a scumbag, yet he still put on a gentle, innocent facade?

“And I misunderstood him so many times—I drove him half-mad. He must hate me!” Lin Weiwei sighed in distress.

Aside from the wounds on his arms, Luo Chiheng had no other injuries. He’d assumed bathing him would calm his cravings, but instead they grew worse.

Xu Zifeng’s mood was both excited and tense: excited because he was finally about to do something with Chen Meixi, tense because Chen’s father and mother were in the next room.

Perhaps slightly warm, her snow-white, lotus-like arms emerged; her soft cheeks flushed faint pink, like clusters of blooming peach blossoms—seductive yet ethereal.

After circling a few times, they realized the cave wasn’t very large, and eventually reached the cave entrance they’d come through—because Su Hao remembered there had been a large rock protrusion here.

The Eight-Nine Mystical Art was wondrous; the Evil Corpse’s wounds instantly healed. Holding the killing blades Yuan Tu and A Ni, he roared and charged forward.

Just as the carriage pulled back to a safe distance, the heavenly lightning unleashed by Yu Weiyan struck the ground.

At this moment, he gave her another feeling entirely—he sat with lowered eyes, absorbed in the sound of the ancient zither, beside him the water murmured softly, as if he were in a paradise beyond the world, all else vanished—this scene made her feel he possessed an immortal’s grace.