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Chapter 62 of 100

Chapter 62

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"Never mind, I can do it myself. You go and take care of your own business," Xia Yunjie firmly refused, his eyes sweeping over Du Haiqiong's ample bosom that seemed to be about to burst out of her clothes.

Compared to Wu Yuqi and the other two, Du Haiqiong's charm was much more potent, and Xia Yunjie had no confidence that he could calmly pack with such a woman around, especially since she seemed to have no qualms about physical intimacy.

Du Haiqiong was not surprised by Xia Yunjie's refusal. For a man who only liked men, it was natural that he wouldn't want a woman around to chatter and interfere. She was just not used to being rejected by a man.

"Alright, I won't bother you while you pack. If you need any help, just call me." Since he didn't want her around, Du Haiqiong naturally wouldn't linger. She coolly flicked her hair and turned back to the sofa to watch TV.

However, while watching TV, her mind kept flashing back to Xia Yunjie's cool and handsome appearance at the stairwell, and she couldn't help but shake her head in regret.

Why do handsome men these days all like to be with other men?

But after the regret, she thought about the amazing bodyguard she had found for Shen Liti and the wonderful expression Shen Liti would have when she saw Xia Yunjie after returning from her flight. Du Haiqiong became especially excited, wishing she could stay in Jiangzhou City longer. Unfortunately, she had to leave for Hong Kong the next day to start a new life.

Xia Yunjie, of course, didn't know that the person who would actually be his roommate was another flight attendant, Shen Liti, not Du Haiqiong. He also didn't know that at that moment, Ms. Zhong, the chairman of Chao Sheng Group, was sitting on her bed in disbelief, holding the talisman he had given her the night before.

Last night, Zhong Yangying had the sweetest sleep she had had in nearly a month. There were no nightmares, and no ghostly oppression.

Zhong Yangying didn't want to believe that a piece of paper from a young bar worker was more effective than the prescriptions from famous doctors and the mystical talismans from masters, but she had to admit that the paper was indeed magical.

Otherwise, how could she explain why there was no ghostly oppression last night? Was it just a coincidence?

Whether it was a coincidence or the paper was truly magical, Xia Yunjie, the bar worker, had started to seem mysterious to Zhong Yangying. If it weren't for the fact that it was daytime and the bar wasn't open, she would have already asked her bodyguard to take her to the bar. However, even if she waited until the bar opened, she still wouldn't meet Xia Yunjie, as he was on leave tonight.

"Master, are you going out?" After dinner, Du Haiqiong, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, saw Xia Yunjie in slippers heading out and couldn't help but ask with a bright look in her eyes.

Compared to his name, Du Haiqiong preferred to call Xia Yunjie by his nickname, "Master."

"Yes, it's stuffy in the room. I'm going out for a walk," Xia Yunjie nodded, but his eyes didn't dare to look at Du Haiqiong. She was dressed too casually, wearing a silk strapless nightgown while lounging on the sofa, her ample bosom almost spilling out, and she didn't seem to care.

Sometimes Xia Yunjie really couldn't understand what qualities he had that made Du Haiqiong trust him so much, to the point where she wasn't worried about him losing control! Of course, Xia Yunjie didn't think Du Haiqiong was intentionally trying to seduce him.

Du Haiqiong was young, beautiful, and a high-paid flight attendant with many admirers. Why would she need to go to great lengths to seduce a poor bar worker?

Xia Yunjie, of course, didn't know that in Du Haiqiong's mind, he was just a man who only liked men, in other words, a "sister." In such hot weather, living with a "sister," she didn't need to dress up like she was guarding against a pervert.

"Wait for me, I'll change and go for a walk with you." Hearing that Xia Yunjie was going for a walk, Du Haiqiong became interested and immediately jumped up from the sofa and rushed into the room. She didn't even close the door and took off her silk nightgown, standing in the room in just her lingerie.

The small pieces of fabric barely covered the key points, but they couldn't hide her snow-white, proud body, which left Xia Yunjie, a young man, speechless and his heart pounding.

This... Could flight attendants be even more open than the women in the bar, changing clothes without even closing the door?

But Du Haiqiong changed quickly and soon came out of the room, dressed. Seeing Xia Yunjie looking at her with an unnatural expression, she deliberately posed seductively and smiled at him, "What? Never seen a beautiful woman before?"

"Cough, Haiqiong, after all, there's a difference between men and women. Could you please be a bit more careful next time?" Xia Yunjie forced himself to resist the impulse to embrace the alluring and wild little demon in front of him and dryly coughed.

"Hehe, what difference? Don't tell me you're falling for me?" Du Haiqiong laughed and deliberately threw a flirtatious glance at him.

"Cough, no, no. How could I?" Xia Yunjie blushed and felt guilty when Du Haiqiong hit the nail on the head.

To Du Haiqiong, Xia Yunjie's words had a different meaning. She frankly took his arm and smiled, "There you go, let's go."

Just as they opened the door, the two perverts across the hall also opened their door, clearly planning to go out and look for some action. But when they saw Du Haiqiong and Xia Yunjie leaving together, they quickly closed the door.

The two perverts were still scared from the morning when Xia Yunjie had broken the broomstick and given them a light tap that still left their shoulders aching.

Seeing the two perverts close the door at the sight of them, Du Haiqiong couldn't help but laugh.

Xia Yunjie also couldn't help but shake his head, wondering if he really was that scary.

Next to Deya Community was a river called Victory River, and along the river was a riverside park. In the summer, places with water and trees were cooler, so many people came to the riverside park to walk in the evening.

Xia Yunjie and Du Haiqiong walked slowly along the river, side by side, like a couple.

"Master, your job is actually pretty good. You don't have to go to work, and you can make money just by fooling around. Unlike us flight attendants, who look good on the surface, with high salaries and four days of work followed by two days off, or sometimes three days of work followed by two days off. But only those who have done this job know how hard it is. Our office is a cabin at ten thousand feet, and we have to check our schedules for the next day or the day after through phone calls or the internet every day. After a day off, we usually have an early shift, with flights taking off around eight in the morning, and we have to arrive at the airport early to prepare, usually around six in the morning. We fly back in the afternoon, then fly again in the evening and return at night. If the flight is not delayed, it usually lands around eight or nine at night. After seeing off the passengers and cleaning the cabin, we usually get home around midnight. The next morning, we have to prepare for another flight. These are normal situations. If there are delays, especially during weekends or holidays, it gets even harder. The worst part is that we have to deal with passengers who are in bad moods and sometimes even with harassment." Walking on the shaded cement path by the river, Du Haiqiong looked at Xia Yunjie's relaxed demeanor and thought about how he had spent the whole day at home doing nothing, and couldn't help but sigh.

Du Haiqiong's words made Xia Yunjie both laugh and cry. It seemed that in her eyes, he was really a con artist who lived by fooling people. But hearing her later, he couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic, thinking that in this day and age, it was hard for any working person to earn a living.

"By the way, Master, now that we're friends, can you help me with a fortune reading?" Du Haiqiong, of course, didn't know that Xia Yunjie was also a worker, and his job was even harder than hers. He worked day and night, with only one day off a week, and his salary was not high. Seeing that Xia Yunjie didn't respond, she suddenly opened her palm and extended it in front of him, tilting her head and blinking her eyes.

"Since you think I'm just fooling around, what's the point of a fortune reading?" Xia Yunjie was even more at a loss for words.

"Hehe, I just think it's fun! Come on, do a reading for me." Du Haiqiong, seeing that Xia Yunjie was unwilling to help, giggled and shook his arm.

Xia Yunjie was shaken to the point of a headache. Fortune telling wasn't really a problem for him. The issue was that if he was accurate, Du Haiqiong would definitely pester him endlessly. He didn't want to deliberately give a wrong reading, as he was the leader of the Wu Xian Sect!

In the end, Xia Yunjie, unable to resist Du Haiqiong's shaking, came up with a clever excuse: "Fortune telling requires sincerity. You clearly don't believe in it, so how can I be accurate?"

In the end, it still didn't happen!

"Tsk, don't give me that. It's just a trick to fool people. What sincerity? Make it mysterious! Just say you're afraid of being exposed!" Du Haiqiong, seeing that Xia Yunjie was still unwilling to do a reading, pouted in disgust.

Xia Yunjie didn't want to argue with Du Haiqiong and smiled lightly, which made her stomp her feet in frustration, but she couldn't do anything about him.

Because he didn't like women!

Just as Du Haiqiong was stomping her feet in frustration, Xia Yunjie's phone rang.