The Villain Young Master Doesn't Want to Fall in Love with the Cute Domineering Female Lead Chapter 27

This guy, even asleep she is still so enticing, isn't this seducing me to commit further crimes.

Glancing over Mu Xinrou's exposed long legs, Wu Xingsheng's sharp-featured cheeks softened quite a bit.

Retrieving another blanket to cover Mu Xinrou's pair of water-snake-like enticing long legs, Wu Xingsheng suppressed the desire in his heart.

As if thinking of something, Wu Xingsheng gave Mu Xinrou a pensive glance, then left the soft sleeper, put on his pajamas, and left the room.

"Mr. Wu."

As Wu Xingsheng walked out of the room, the female secretary who had been waiting for a long time hurried to Wu Xingsheng's side and bowed respectfully.

The corner of her gaze couldn't help stealing a peek at Wu Xingsheng's exposed physique, his sturdy muscles full of explosive power.

His steel-like body was breathing evenly due to the earlier intense exercise.

A ten-centimeter-long scar crawling across Wu Xingsheng's waist like a centipede was extremely eye-catching, this wound almost spanning two major vital points.

From this, it was clear that Wu Xingsheng's past was not all plain sailing, and he had even almost lost his life.

The oncoming male hormones made the female secretary's face flush slightly, but she quickly composed herself.

"This is the matter you previously instructed me to investigate; it has been compiled."

The female secretary tucked a strand of hair from before her eyes behind her ear, brought her legs together, and stood to one side like a green pine.

In fact, this secretary's figure was also very good, and the simple office attire made her look refined and capable.

The light makeup on her face was pink and tender without being greasy. It could be said that she was a pretty woman, but compared to Mu Xinrou, she indeed fell quite a bit short.

"Oh? Good efficiency, thank you for your hard work."

Wu Xingsheng lowered his voice and spoke seriously, a faint majesty lingering around him.

He took the investigated information from the secretary's hands and read it carefully, but the more he read, the deeper Wu Xingsheng's brows furrowed.

For a moment he even suspected his eyes were playing tricks on him, and Wu Xingsheng rubbed his eyes twice before re-examining the report in his hands.

"Can you guarantee that the investigated information is all true?"

Flipping through the information page by page, Wu Xingsheng's serious face gradually took on a hint of oddity.

As if unwilling to believe the information in his hands, Wu Xingsheng's face turned alternating shades of green and pale.

"Indeed true, this subordinate wouldn't dare deceive milord."

The female secretary obviously had already guessed that Wu Xingsheng would ask such a question.

After all, even she had been extremely shocked when she first saw this report.

She simply couldn't imagine that that lord would actually do such a thing.

"Were you guys spotted in your daily observation of that little bastard?"

With a twitch of his eye, Wu Xingsheng closed the information in his hands, massaged his temples, and asked with a headache.

How was it possible? How could that bastard kid Wu Liang suddenly change as if he were a different person?

His usual lawless and utterly wicked good-for-nothing son had actually seen the light??

Are you kidding me? Do you take this for writing a novel?? Awakening just like that???

"This subordinate dares to guarantee to milord that our movements were definitely not discovered by Young Master Wu Liang."

"Young Master Wu Liang has been like a different person ever since he woke up a few days ago."

The female secretary pondered for a moment before calmly analyzing the current situation.

Today's Young Master Wu Liang had turned into a well-mannered gentleman, although in some aspects the young master's wild arrogance could still be highlighted.

However, the young master's current haughtiness was completely different from his previous swaggering and domineering ways; today's young master was instead getting closer and closer to Lord Xingsheng in his youth.

Wu Xingsheng covered his chin in silence. His good-for-nothing son had suddenly figured things out?

This wasn't filming a TV drama; did plots where someone who had been useless for over a decade suddenly wakes up and ascends to immortality really exist??

Could it really be as the report said? That kid Wu Liang was actually knocked awake?

"Fine, I already roughly know the situation. Arrange for those people to continue monitoring Wu Liang's actions."

"Report to me immediately if he makes any moves. I certainly don't believe that brat can amount to anything."

Wu Xingsheng casually tossed the information to the secretary. Whatever, perhaps it was just that good-for-nothing son trying to attract his attention.

Hmph, willing to even self-harm just to shock him? Wu Liang really went all out with this meat-piety trick.

After all, that kid had already pulled multiple pranks in the past just to get him to pay a little more attention to him.

"Thinking that pretending to turn over a new leaf can catch my eye..."

Wu Xingsheng smiled coldly. Then let me see what other tricks you can pull, you little brat.

Don't give up halfway through, though. If so, that would be far too uninteresting.

Wanting to shake off the identity of a good-for-nothing isn't something that can be done in a day or two, you stinky brat.

"Milord, about Young Master inviting Doctor Li Hua and the moving company..."

The female secretary looked at Wu Xingsheng's cold face and froze slightly. Whether it was her imagination or not, she always felt that milord had just seemed to flash a trace of a smile.

Impossible, right? Lord Wu Xingsheng held that good-for-nothing son of his in utter disdain.

Come to think of it, for such an outstanding lord to have a good-for-nothing son who only knew how to indulge in debauchery and learn nothing, anyone in his position would feel frustrated that iron won't turn into steel.

"Let's drop those two matters. I think Yao Shi will give me a reasonable explanation."

"You won't need to report on matters related to this in the future; you only need to pay attention to that fellow's personality changes and daily demeanor."

Wu Xingsheng waved his hand to dismiss the secretary before him.

What is it, could this kid Wu Liang want to play a game with him?

Well, since this kid wants to play, he would accompany him and play properly.

To be honest, he was actually somewhat looking forward to his good-for-nothing son giving him a surprise.

"Ah... Yes... This subordinate understands..."

The secretary blankly watched Wu Xingsheng, whose lips curled into a hint of a smile.

It turned out that her previous sensation wasn't her imagination at all, but rather that Lord Wu Xingsheng had truly developed a strong interest in this matter.

This was the first time she had ever seen Lord Wu Xingsheng smile when talking about Young Master Wu Liang.

"You may withdraw, I'm tired."

Wu Xingsheng turned around and walked toward the inner room.

In his mind, however, Wu Liang's youthful face involuntarily surfaced.

Come to think of it this way, it seemed he hadn't seen that kid Wu Liang for a few years...

Chapter 43: Today's Maid Is a Bit Cold

When Yao Shi and He Xue said their goodbyes and left the hospital, it was already midnight.

Wu Liang, who had been waiting outside the hospital for a long time, waved at Yao Shi.

"Let's go, it's time for us to head back."

Wu Liang had a cigarette between his lips and lit it, the aroma of nicotine following his nasal cavity into his lungs as he exhaled clouds of smoke.

He wasn't a veteran chain smoker, nor was he hopelessly addicted to cigarettes; he simply favored this sensation of being surrounded by clouds of mist.

This allowed him to briefly immerse himself in his own little world, relaxing well without external disturbance.

"Young Master! What are you doing!"

Seeing this, Yao Shi snatched the cigarette from Wu Liang's mouth, threw it on the ground, and viciously stamped it out.

"Young Master, please hand over your cigarettes and lighter."

With her delicate brows knitted tightly, Yao Shi stared at Wu Liang with a serious expression and spoke coldly.

When did the young master start smoking? As his personal maid, she actually failed to notice.

This was her dereliction of duty; things like cigarettes, which were akin to drugs, must never be allowed to touch the young master.

"Cough cough... Just smoking a cigarette..."

Yao Shi's rough action caused Wu Liang to cough for a while, as he felt somewhat baffled by her behavior.

Wu Liang looked with a blank expression at the cigarette butt on the ground that had already been stamped out by Yao Shi.

Wasn't he just smoking a cigarette? Did this person Yao Shi have to throw such a huge fit?

"Cigarettes can be considered a chronic drug. It's still not too late for you to quit now."

Yao Shi opened her palm and looked at Wu Liang with displeasure, signaling for him to hand over the rest of his stash.

The corners of Wu Liang's mouth twitched as he stared at the deadpan, imposing Yao Shi before him.

After hesitating for a long spell, Wu Liang let out a long sigh and slowly fished out the pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket.

Huaizi oh Huaizi, it's not that I'm abandoning you; I've made this worst-case choice out of sheer necessity.

Don't worry, though. I'll find an opportunity to secretly dote on you again in the future.

"Young Master, I hope you won't treat Yao Shi's words as wind past your ear."

Yao Shi knew that Wu Liang wouldn't give up just like that, but she couldn't supervise the young master every moment, and could only hope that the young master possessed self-discipline.

"I will. But what were you and He Xue chatting about earlier? You talked for so long."

Wu Liang awkwardly rubbed his nose to change the subject; he had no desire to be lectured by Yao Shi right here.

He had profound experience with Yao Shi's lectures, which were teachings comparable to the tight-filing spell.

"Nothing much, just some trivial matters from daily life, and besides, it was mostly Miss He Xue doing the talking."

"I was merely standing to the side and silently listening to what Miss He Xue had to say."

Seeing Wu Liang change the subject, although Yao Shi was dissatisfied, she didn't say much else.

After all, the young master brushing her off like this wasn't just once or twice, and she was long used to it.

"Then what kind of person do you think He Xue is? I mean, what is your unilateral impression of her?"

Seeing that Yao Shi was no longer dwelling on the matter, Wu Liang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

However, the fact that Yao Shi could chat with He Xue for so long was truly something he hadn't expected.

"Cheerful, optimistic, innocent, friendly, gentle, considerate."

Just like reciting vocabulary and making sentences, Yao Shi coldly commented on He Xue.

Yet she had to admit that He Xue's first impression of her was indeed not bad.

The other party was truly an exceptionally outstanding girl, but just that wasn't enough.

He Xue could only be considered relatively outstanding among ordinary girls, but if she wanted to become the daughter-in-law of the Wu family based on that alone, it was far from enough; He Xue still needed to continue tempering herself.

Moreover, for some unknown reason, He Yao Shi held an unknown resistance toward He Xue deep down in her heart.

Clearly, the young master finding a partner was a joyous occasion, but this twisted feeling originating from the depths of her heart made her extremely irritable.

She was clearly just a servant, so why would she produce such disloyal thoughts.

"Er haha... That's great then..."

Whether it was Wu Liang's imagination or not, he always felt the temperature around the two of them drop significantly.

He didn't know if it was because of the night breeze or due to some other reason.

He only knew that the freezing air lingering around him grew several shades colder and somewhat piercing.

"Cough cough, we'd better head back quickly."

An ominous prehension instantly crept into Wu Liang's heart.

Looking at Yao Shi, who stood unmoving in her spot like an ice sculpture, Wu Liang secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.