Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 110: Qiao Chuchu gave me a letter of sexual affection for adults.zc

In the distance, the man saw Wei Sheng Bie He’s movements and whispered, "Ah! He’s opening the note I love!"

His friend replied, "...I hope he doesn’t throw up."

Wei Sheng Bie He looked around to ensure no one was watching, then gently unfolded the note. The rainbow-colored words came into view—

"Brother Bie He, I love you, I love your cold eyes, love the fingers that twist the prayer beads, love your strong body under the suit, love your firm butt and long legs!"

"I want to kiss you, kiss the mole at the corner of your lips, gently bite the Adam’s apple on your neck, want to passionately kiss you in the bathroom, want to see your cold eyes turn red from desire because of me, want to hear you gasp and call my name, want you to love me to the point of life and death!"

"You won’t know who I am, but please know that I love you, I have always loved you! I will love you for ten thousand years!!!"

"Love you, q [heart][heart]"

Wei Sheng Bie He: "...?"

His friend’s face turned ashen: "It’s over, he’s petrified. I think Wei Sheng Bie He is already brainstorming, trying to figure out who this disgusting q is."

Wei Sheng Bie He stuffed the note into his pocket and began walking in a certain direction.

His friend paused: "Where is he going?!"

The man bit his lower lip, beginning to worry: "No way, does he really think it’s another q who sent it? What am I going to do?"

His friend started to panic: "Let’s follow him and see if we can save the situation."

They followed Wei Sheng Bie He all the way, watching as he walked directly behind Qiao Chuchu. It seemed like he was about to speak, but after a moment of hesitation, Wei Sheng Bie He picked up a champagne glass and casually took a sip.

The man looked at Qiao Chuchu’s profile: "Who is she? Does her name have a q?"

His friend’s face turned pale, trembling as she covered her mouth: "Oh no... Qiao—"

The man asked, "Qiao?"

His friend’s face changed drastically. She slapped his arm hard: "Qiao Chuchu, the eighth sister of the Pei family, the one everyone dotes on, Qiao Chuchu!"

The man’s face instantly turned green!

His friend almost cried: "Why would you leave your initials? You’re surnamed Qi, she’s surnamed Qiao, both q’s, the damn q!!"

She jumped up and hit him: "You were being flirtatious, and now you’ve dragged Qiao Chuchu into this!"

The man pouted, feeling wronged: "What should I do now? Should I go admit my mistake?"

His friend paused, suddenly calm: "If we admit it, won’t the Wei Sheng family blacklist us? And if we offend both the Qiao and Wei Sheng families, will our parents still be able to eat at their table? Will they still be able to do business with them? Our moms will probably kill us!"

The man froze, meeting his friend’s eyes.

They both went silent.

They locked arms and, with perfect coordination, turned and walked away.

Wei Sheng Bie He, still holding the note in his palm, finally made up his mind.

Even though Qiao Chuchu had called him a fool in her heart, she had sent him such an emotionally intense note.

He had to confront her.

He spoke up: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Chuchu turned around, her gaze first landing on his chest, then looking up to meet his face.

Wei Sheng Bie He pulled the note out of his pocket: "Is this note from you..."

He looked up, his gaze meeting Qiao Chuchu’s, and suddenly lost his words.

Qiao Chuchu, dressed in a 1996 haute couture black fishtail gown that hugged her figure beautifully, the lace trim around the hem resembling a soft, gentle cloud wrapping around her.

Her red-brown hair, usually left loose, was tied into a flower bun, with a few strands of hair adorning her forehead.

Her moist eyes flickered with confusion, staring at him without hesitation.

She looked like morning mist in a temple.

A naturally hazy beauty, gifted by the heavens.

Wei Sheng Bie He suddenly felt like his heart had been kicked by something, and his words flew out of his mouth.

Qiao Chuchu blinked in surprise, then raised an eyebrow with joy: "You’re Wei Sheng Bie He?"

Wei Sheng Bie He hastily fiddled with his prayer beads with one hand, while the other secretly clenched the note tightly, his tone calm: "Yes, it’s me."

Qiao Chuchu smiled brightly: "Happy birthday, Mr. Wei Sheng!"

Wei Sheng Bie He’s heart skipped a beat, his gaze dropping in a panic: "Thank you."

Qiao Chuchu awkwardly scratched her head: "I brought a little gift for you, I don’t know if you’ll like it, but I hope you won’t dislike it when you see it."

Wei Sheng Bie He kept his face stern: "I won’t."

He turned and walked away, feeling as if he was walking on clouds, each step unsure.

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

[This Bie He seems to be limping a bit, his foot doesn’t seem right. Could he have a limp?]

Wei Sheng Bie He suddenly steadied his steps!

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

[Looks like it’s not a limp, just numb feet.]

Wei Sheng Bie He returned to the second floor, pressing his back against the door, his hand fervently rubbing the prayer beads.

He was almost rubbing sparks out of them!

Wei Sheng Huai Ling, dressed in a black suit, came out from the inner room, his silver hair neatly styled into a mature back-comb. He was surprised to see him: "What are you doing here?"

Bie He snapped back to his senses, stood up straight, and looked flustered: "This is my home, why can’t I be here?"

Huai Ling tilted his head in confusion, glancing at his hand rubbing the beads: "Did you kill someone?"

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Wei Sheng Bie He: "?"

Huai Ling gestured: "Then why are you rubbing the beads like that, as if you’re trying to chant someone’s soul?"

Bie He was caught off guard, quickly hiding the beads.

Huai Ling found it odd but wasn’t curious about his private life and brushed past him.

Wei Sheng Bie He blocked him: "What are you doing?"

Wei Sheng Huai Ling, serious: "I’m going to find Qiao Chuchu, didn’t she come?"

Wei Sheng Bie He quickly gestured: "She’s not here."

Huai Ling: "?"

Wei Sheng Bie He decisively shut the door: "I’ll tell you when she arrives."

He then walked out, took out a spare key, and locked the door.

Huai Ling, watching as the lock clicked: "..."

Wei Sheng Wen Zhan walked out, adjusting his watch, and patted his younger brother’s shoulder: "What’s going on?"

Huai Ling turned around, gesturing: "Fourth brother locked the door."

Wei Sheng Wen Zhan: "? Why lock the door?"

Wei Sheng Lin and Wei Sheng Yu Can walked out from the inner room, their faces darkened when they saw the situation.

Wei Sheng Lin, annoyed: "What’s with the sudden attitude? It’s his birthday, and now he locks us upstairs? What’s he trying to do?"

Wei Sheng Wen Zhan took out his phone: "I’ll call someone to unlock the door."

Wei Sheng Huai Ling pressed down on Wen Zhan’s phone: "No!"

Wei Sheng Wen Zhan was confused.

Huai Ling, serious: "I suspect he killed someone. Otherwise, why is he so nervous?"

Wei Sheng Wen Zhan: "?"

Wei Sheng Lin: "?"

Wei Sheng Yu Can’s eyes shifted, and she suddenly smiled lowly.

The three brothers looked at her curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

She laughed heartily, her gaze filled with meaning as she looked at Huai Ling: "Let’s listen to Xiao Wu. It’s Bie He’s birthday today, and today Bie He is the boss."

Wei Sheng Huai Ling nodded eagerly: "Right!"

Yu Can smiled, her eyes curving with meaning: "Xiao Wu is really thoughtful~"

Huai Ling smiled sweetly: "I still respect the family’s wishes."

Yu Can’s smile deepened as she murmured: "Yes, as long as you don’t regret it."