The Villain And His Sweet Wife - Chapter 111
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The following day, Niko asked Luo Nuying to do him a favour. She realized she had actually never met with him during the day, and she’d only see him at night with their other friends. He wore a hoodie that covered his hair when she found him, nearly concealing his entire face.
“You look as if you’re about to mug me,” Luo Nuying said to him.
He glowered at her. “I keep a low profile,” he said indignantly.
She rolled her eyes. “All right, then. What is it that you need from me?”
“Do you trust me?” Niko questioned.
“Not really,” she admitted honestly.
“I’ll take that,” Niko responded and came around her. “You see that man over there?”
Luo Nuying stared into the restaurant window and found a man sitting alone. “The one with the blue jacket?”
“Yes, that one.”
“What about him?”
“I need you to flirt with him.”
Luo Nuying’s jaw dropped. She then turned and slapped Niko across the arm, but it was so powerfully muscled, so she hurt herself instead. Shaking her hand, she looked at him and said, “I can’t believe you’d think that low of me, Niko. Even for you!”
There was no amusement in Niko’s expression. It was not a prank or his typical rudeness. He was dead serious. “Can you explain to me why?”
Niko only looked past her, not giving her an answer.
It annoyed her that he shut her out. He shut everyone out. But she could be a friend to him. “If you want this favour, then you’re going to have to explain to me why I am about to sell myself short?”
Niko sighed but did not look at her. “It’s about a woman,” he started.
Luo Nuying’s eyes widened. She then jumped up and down, wearing a helpless smile. “I fucking knew it!” She gasped. “You have a woman! You need to tell me all about her. Oh pleasepleaseplease Niko.”
He gave her a hard stare. “Another time, Ying. I promise.”
Luo Nuying took what she could get. “Okay, so who’s that man over there and what do you want me to do with him?”
“Let’s say he’s a fucking douche. But, he is engaged to someone I care about, and I don’t think he’s good enough for her.”
“Oh? So you’re jealous!”
Niko narrowed his eyes at Luo Nuying.
“All right. Sheesh. You may continue!” Luo Nuying pressed on.
“As I was saying,” Niko added. “I want to see his reaction when you throw yourself at him. You can do whatever you want. But if he touches you, then you leave. I’ll be here if anything goes wrong, but I know you’re good at looking after yourself.”
“So you’re just going to watch?”
“More like observe,” was his answer. “I need to catch him in the act.”
Luo Nuying took a deep breath. “Okay,” she said as she glanced at the car window to fix her curtain bangs. “How do I look?”
“Like yourself.”
Luo Nuying rolled her eyes. “You’re no help.” She then reached for her bag took out a red lipstick. She put it on, puckered her lips and then went on her way.
Luo Nuying stepped inside the restaurant. She looked around, pretending as if she had planned to go there without an ulterior motive. She waited by the counter for some service, and seeing as no one was coming, she looked around, wearing a bored expression.
She then caught the man’s gaze and smiled at him.
The man—who looked to be in his mid-30s—smiled back.
Luo Nuying twirled her hair slightly, biting her lower lip. He kept glancing at her, ogling her body from her legs to her lips. The man scooted over a bit, inviting her to sit with him. Luo Nuying took the opportunity and joined him.
“Are you from here?” he questioned, husky.
Luo Nuying wore a grin on her face. “Yes,” she answered. Simple. Short. Straight to the point.
“You work around here?”
“I model,” she said, “I do jobs here and there around the city. Sometimes in different countries.”
He arched a brow, clearly intrigued and taken by her beauty.
She glanced behind to see Niko still watching, but she could tell it was insufficient to prove his theory. But the man she was sitting next to was obviously into her and definitely not good enough for the person he cared for.
Luo Nuying then leaned toward the man, grabbing his tie, pretending to find him attractive. Her eyes ogled him. “What do you do for a living?” She whispered huskily.
“Finance,” the man breathed. He leaned closer toward her body. He nearly kissed her, their breaths mingling in the middle of the restaurant. Luo Nuying did not want to kiss the man, and she would not let him. One another person always occupied her thoughts. The man that would rather die than give her his time of day.
She then chuckled, keeping the mood light while avoiding his kiss.
The man smiled as Luo Nuying wrote a fake number on paper and placed it in his jacket pocket. She then said, “See you around!” as she stood and walked out of the restaurant.
Stepping outside, Luo Nuying released a deep breath and strolled in a different direction in case the man’s eyes followed her back. She walked an entire loop to find Niko.
Once she found him, she walked straight to him. “Did you get what you needed?”
Niko smirked. “I got everything. I owe you, Ying.”
“Yeah, you do,” she said, slapping his arm. “And you can start by talking to me about the person you’re trying to protect?”
“I will tell you everything when I’m ready,” he said with a look of promise.
Luo Nuying pouted, but she took it. A car then pulled up next to them, and Luo Nuying stepped out of the way when Long Kun stepped out of the vehicle. Her eyes widened as he looked straight at her and then at Niko.
Oh, shit.
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