Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue almost dropped the things she held on the floor. Even though it was her first time meeting him in person, she recognized him right away as she had seen him in a surveillance video in Country E. Indeed, he was as bewitching as a flower. A dark red suit emphasized his slender body as he sat there, looking relaxed and charming. When his eyes met her, they shone with an intoxicating glint, captivating anyone with his beguiling nature. The corners of his eyes slanted upwards ever so slightly, and the diamonds hanging on his earlobes glittered, showing off a dazzling luster.

His beauty came with a hint of malice. With a touch of an unrestrained smile, the corners of his lips were slightly raised to show an appealing curve. His entire body seemed like a whirlpool of captivating darkness, sucking her in entirely.

This kind of man undoubtedly radiated a feminine kind of . To women, he possessed a fatal attraction and a devilish appeal.

Because she had experienced two failed relationships, Yun Bixue was only taken aback momentarily. Her surprise was fleeting and was gone before the man sitting across her even noticed. Lowering her head, she moved her sight away from him and kept her silence.

A glint of doubt and curiosity flashed across Wang Qianjin’s eyes. Every woman who had seen him had become obsessed and crazy over him. Yun Bixue was the only exception. No wonder Xie Limo was fond of this woman who had been abandoned by others. He found this very interesting.

He rubbed his chin as he flashed a nonchalant smile. It seemed like those men who deserted her had lousy judgment.

“Hello, Yun Bixue. We meet again!” Wang Qianjin greeted as his eyes glowed mysteriously. The corners of his lips curved slightly upward, showing a hint of a smile.

Yun Bixue frowned and raised her head. Suspicion flashed across her eyes. It was her first time meeting him, so why did he act like he was meeting someone he already knew?

“You are?” Yun Bixue felt that his voice was exceedingly familiar, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.

Wang Qianjin thought it was hilarious. Placing his hand on his chest, he pretended to look hurt and offended. “Yun Bixue, how could you forget me? You’re really hurting me. That night, you hitched a ride and sat on my motorcycle’s back seat. You even grabbed me by the waist. Don’t you recognize me now?”

Yun Bixue was shocked. She pointed her finger at Wang Qianjin and said, “Y-Y-You… were the one riding the motorcycle?” If she didn’t know that that person was Young Master Wang from the Wang family, she would have been easily deceived by him.

Who would have thought that Young Master Wang from the South would ride a motorcycle and drive on that street?

“Yun Bixue, I did say that we’ll meet again.” Wang Qianjin winked his right eye after that statement. His flirtatious aura was overwhelming and dazzling.

The corners of Yun Bixue’s lips twitched. If she were any other young lady in her twenties, she would definitely have been attracted to Wang Qianjin. It was a pity that she had already experienced heartbreaks and no longer trusted men.

Of course, her husband was an exception. Her husband had moved her heart with his gentleness.

“I’m here to see Senior Hong. Is he not around?”

Wang Qianjin rubbed his chin. A handsome man like him was right before her eyes, but she seemed to be immune to his charms, ignoring him and preferring to meet that old man instead.

Wang Qianjin stood up, straightening his slender body. With his tall physique, he towered over her.

He sauntered towards Yun Bixue, and the latter retreated slowly.

“Yun Bixue, you can just talk to me. Why do you want to meet that old man?” Wang Qianjin was now inches away from Yun Bixue. She could even smell the floral fragrance from his body—it was subtle and pleasant, but also smelled bewitching.

His eyes were exceptionally enchanting. He was as beautiful as a divine flower, but also very wicked, as though it was loaded with fatal poison.

Yun Bixue’s breath hitched. She wasn’t used to someone else being this close to her. She pushed Wang Qianjin away and screamed, “Young Master Wang, please show some respect!”

Wang Qianjin took a few steps back and chuckled softly. “You do know who I am after all.” He wasn’t furious. Instead, his tone revealed a hint of amusement.