qingye. She pulled out a hundred yuan bill from her bag and placed it on the table, coldly saying like a queen:"Here's your payment."Prostitution, prostitutionTang Moqing's face darkened as he listene...Chapter 1122: Too Superficial, Not Enough...

Wen Ping Sheng looked at him lower his head first, thinking that she had peeked at his phone and seen his privacy, and now she dared to be angry with him. She suddenly felt a little bad.

My eyes welled up with tears of frustration.

Yisheng didn't expect her eye sockets to be so shallow, and she suddenly felt a little flustered.

"I said I wouldn't ask anymore, don't cry."

"I, I told you not to be angry." Wen Ping Sheng's eyes were red as she looked at him, choking back her words.

Yi Sheng said, "I'm not forcing you to say it, and I don't want to know. You don't have to say it. Keep it in your heart, I won't be angry."

Even though he said that, Wen Ping Sheng still confessed to him, "I snooped on your phone."

“I thought something was wrong. You can look whenever you want, no need to ask me.” He had nothing to hide on his phone.

Yisheng gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eye, somewhat helplessly. She thought to herself that she really didn't have any potential for mischief at all. Just looking at his phone had scared her like this.

“When I came out of the shower, I saw that you seemed a little off. I happened to glance at your email while you were showering and… I just peeked at it when you weren't looking.” Wen Ping Sheng choked back sobs, afraid he would be angry. After three seconds of thought, she added, “But I didn’t finish reading it…”

Yisheng's thumb froze as it gently caressed the corner of her eyes.

Seeing this, Wen Ping Sheng shrank back timidly and whispered, " ... You just said you wouldn't be angry."

Yi Sheng fell silent for a moment, seeing her entire state like a startled bird, he couldn't get angry at all.

Finally, he said in a tolerant and mature voice, "I'm not angry with you. Because you've already seen it, even if I get angry with you, it won't make time go backwards, and it will only make both of us unhappy, there's no need for that."

"Then...would you be unhappy" Wen Ping Sheng looked at him with teary eyes.

“No. I don't want you to know those things because I'm afraid you might be afraid of me after knowing them, afraid that you would overthink and worry needlessly. After all, those things might be too far-fetched, too fantastical for you; Ping Sheng, I want to live a peaceful life with you. I don't want to acknowledge Fan Ge, this matter ends here.” Yi Sheng explained.

She was a flower that grew up in a greenhouse. The things she had encountered and experienced before were beyond her comprehension, perhaps even unimaginable.

"I'm not afraid of you."

Her little hand gripped tightly onto his pajamas on his chest, her gaze steady and earnest as it met his, proving that she wasn't afraid of him, or distancing herself from him because of these things.

Thinking of what he had gone through in the past, she felt sorry for him.

Yisheng kissed her forehead, "Well then, time for sleep."

"Are you really not mad that I looked at your phone" Wen Ping Sheng asked him again, unconvinced.

Yi Sheng pursed his lips, not uttering a word. There was no expression on his face, and one couldn't tell if he was happy or angry.

Wen Ping Sheng poked him gently with his finger and called out softly, "Yi Sheng"

A short while passed.

Yisheng slowly spoke, "I find it quite infuriating."

"......Wen Ping Sheng froze suddenly.

He's still angry.

She sniffed and, using his words carefully, said, "What do you want me to do I've already seen it. Even if you're angry, time can't go back to before I saw it... You're a big person, don't hold a grudge against this little woman, okay"

Yisheng felt that if he teased her any further, she would cry again.

It is said that women in love have very sensitive emotions, and they are the hardest to control.

"Well, what do you want me to do to calm you down" Yisheng said seriously.

Wen Ping Sheng was stunned for three seconds before reacting to his deliberate act, "An Yi Sheng, get out!"

He was very straightforward, “You peeked into my privacy, shouldn't you do something to compensate me”

Wen Ping Sheng kissed his lips swiftly.

"Here's your compensation."

"It's too superficial, not enough..."

Yisheng chuckled lightly and leaned down, kissing her lips.

……

The next day.

When Wēn Píngshēng woke up, it was already noon. He lay on the bed like salted fish, feeling his whole body sore and weak. When he got out of bed, his legs were trembling.

She cursed An Yisheng, this unrestrained beast, in her heart.

And vowed in her heart: she would never touch his phone again!

Damn, the price is too heavy.

A hot bath made me feel a lot better.

Just had lunch at the hotel. During that time, the hotel staff came to clean the room and changed the bed sheets and duvet cover etc.

After dinner, Wen Ping Sheng lay back on the bed, intending to take a nap.

She lay on the down comforter, her cheek resting against the pillow, and said to Yisheng dejectedly, "I don't feel like going out today. You can go by yourself."

"No, I've been to France before." Yisheng refused.

Because she wanted to come and play, he accompanied her. With her around, the scenery would become more pleasing to the eye.

Instead of letting her go out alone, why not keep her company at the hotel

"Oh, suit yourself."

Wen Pingsheng let out a sigh and slowly closed his eyes.

Yi Sheng sat by the bed, quietly watching her fall asleep.

After making sure Wen Ping Sheng was fast asleep, Yi Sheng finally opened his phone mailbox and read the email from yesterday.

Thinking that Wen Ping Sheng had actually snuck a peek at this email while he was in the shower last night, he sighed helplessly and reached out to pinch her rosy cheeks.

He found that after falling in love with her, his bottom line kept getting lower.

In the past, or if it were someone else, he wouldn't just be furious, he might even directly blind the other person for looking at such an important privacy, making them unable to see anyone else's secrets.

He wasn't averse to his bottom line for Wen Ping Sheng getting lower and lower.

Besides, what she did wasn't a terrible crime.

Yi Sheng spent some time drawing, finished reading the emails, and then fell into deep thought.

Lu Yin told him that the previous terrifying shooting incident was orchestrated by a terrorist organization. He had never heard of this organization, but he had a feeling that something about it seemed too coincidental.

On his and Ping Sheng's first day in Nuremberg, they met Fan Ge.

Then I spent two days playing, returned to Nuremberg, and had a meal with Pingsheng at another restaurant, and coincidentally ran into Fan Ge.

Given his understanding of Fan Ge, she used to be as cold and ruthless as him. It wasn't like Fan Ge's character to risk her life for someone else.

Of course, it's also possible that after so many years apart, and with Fan Ge having gone through a round in the underworld, her personality has changed.

I-sheng didn't like to guess too much. He moved his fingers and sent an email, asking someone to check the organization that had carried out the terrorist shooting in Nuremberg before.

See if there is any connection between Chan Chan and that organization.ard she was going on a date with someone else. 。Tang Yu Cheng's deep eyes held a hint of helplessness mixed with pampering as he looked at her, her smile as radiant as a flower, her beauty captivating...