Always Spoils His Multi-faced Wife

White Pigeon couldn't help but be startled, following the direction of his gaze, then looked at Que 3000, who was smiling meaningfully.

He's … Helping her?

Could it be that he already knew that someone from the Que Clan was colluding with Zhu Rong?!

Available... He wouldn't really know her identity, right?

"..."

"What is it? "You suddenly realized that you're in love with me?"

This sentence successfully pulled the thoughts of the White Pigeon back to its mind.

"Hmph, how shameless!"

The pigeon put away its blade and pushed him away. Then, it jumped into the car and sped away.

"Third Young Master!" Everyone surrounded him with concerned looks.

"I'll go and bring him back!" The man in the lead, Xiao Pu, turned around and was about to give chase.

"No need." Que 3000 called out to him.

Looking at the car that was getting further and further away, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face at that moment.

"Third Young Master …"

"What should we do next?" Xiao Pu asked carefully.

Que 3000's gaze did not leave that direction, and indifferently ordered: "Investigate what she did here."

"Yes." "Alright."

— —

On the way back.

The white dove thought for a while and came to a conclusion — it was impossible for Que 3000 to know her identity!

She did not reveal anything.

No matter how much of a doubt Que 3000 had, it was only to suspect that she had some sort of relationship with the Zhu Family, Boss Zhu or Zhu Da Niu.

As for what the relationship was, it was impossible for him to know!

He would never have thought that the Zhu Family's young master was actually a woman!

As the Third Young Master of the Que Clan, he shamelessly pestered her and did everything he could to get close to her. He only wanted to find out if she was a friend or foe.

She had played this little trick before she reached adulthood, how could she not see through it?

However, no matter who the Que Clan's Zhu Rong Cheng was, he definitely wouldn't do business with a loss.

And after helping Zhu Rong Cheng, Zhu Rong Cheng should at least give that person an equal reward.

Now that he thought about it, this reward was the same as the Zhu Clan's, it was naturally the Qu Clan's!

Therefore, that person most likely wanted to get rid of Que 3000 and take the seat of the Que Family instead!

The enemy of the enemy is a friend.

If it was like this, it wasn't strange that Que 3000 helped her.

But did this bastard really think that just by giving her a little favor, he would be able to make up for the debt he owed her?

Dream on!

If this had happened in the past, he would have been crippled long ago!

Sigh, forget it, if a good man did not mention his past bravery, he would submit when it was time for him to admit his inferiority.

However …

The first time they met, that bastard had seen all of them. They had handcuffed them to the bed!

The second time they had met, he had once again taken advantage of her, and she had even nearly lost the title of 'Undefeated Queen'!

The third time we met, I refused to get out of her car!

This fourth time around, he had actually lost his first kiss!

What the f * ck!

These accounts would first be drawn up for him to remember, and on the day when he would rise up again, he would definitely be the one to kill him!

Just as he was feeling infuriated, he happened to catch sight of Ajax entering a coffee shop on the side of the street in front.

"Isn't this the brat by Que 3000's side? What is he doing here? "

The pigeon drove over and stopped in front of the coffee shop.

A moment later, Aya came out with a cup of coffee in her bag.

"Hey!"

White Pigeon greeted him with a smile.

Ya Zheng looked over when he heard that. "It's you?!"

White Pigeon alighted and walked in front of him, "It's me. You're very lucky to have met me again."

Ajax sneered. "Lucky? "Lucky my ass!"

When he wanted to find her, this little girl had completely vanished from the face of the earth, causing him to be punished by third brother. Now that he didn't want to find her, she instead came to deliver herself to him.

The White Pigeon paid no attention to his attitude. Its gaze fell on the cup of coffee in his hand. "Are you here to buy coffee?"

Ya Zheng choked, "Come to a coffee shop. What are you going to buy if not coffee?"

White Pigeon smiled, "Give that bastard …" Ehh, that's not it, you bought it for Third Young Master Que? "

Azhen snorted. "You don't care who I buy it for."

White Pigeon still did not argue with him and continued, "Hey, tell me, did Third Young Master Que have any coffee to drink? Why did you have to come all the way here to buy it?"

"That's because …" Ajia stopped in time to catch himself. "Why should I tell you?"

"Heh …" White Pigeon chuckled and patted the hand holding the coffee.

"Look at you, you're so stingy, even if you don't want to say it, your grandaunt doesn't want to hear it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the car. "Pa!" He closed the door and quickly left the scene.

Only then did Yazheng realize that the car belonged to Brother San.

"Oh, white pigeons! Stop! "

"…"

"Dong Dong Dong …" Ya was knocking on the door.

"Come in."

Que 3000 was sitting on the sofa, hugging a tablet, currently reading some information.

Ajax set his coffee on the coffee table in front of him and then quietly withdrew.

After a while, Que 3000's gaze never left the plate. He picked up the cup of coffee and slowly drank a mouthful …

"Pfft!"

As soon as the coffee entered his mouth, he spat it out.

He set the cup aside and quickly poured a cup of water to rinse his mouth before calling out, "Yazeng!"

"Sigh, they're here." Ya Zheng called out to him, "Third brother, what's the matter?"

"You bought this coffee?" Que asked, pointing to the cup of coffee.

"Yeah!" Ya Zheng nodded.

"Where did you buy it?"

"It's the same as every day. What's wrong?" Yassen asked.

It had been a habit for him for many years. As long as he was in A City, San Ge would order a cup of coffee from that family every night.

Que 3000 smiled and waved at him, "Come here."

"Huh?" Ya Zheng was stunned.

"Come here!" Que Sanlang's tone was a little hard, revealing a trace of impatience.

"Oh." Yazheng did not know what was going on as he walked forward.

"Drink it all, not a single drop left." He picked up the cup of coffee and pressed it into his hand.

Azheng is even more confused.

"Drink, do you need me to say it again?"

Ya Zheng blinked his eyes, he vaguely felt that something was up here.

But looking at Que 3000's slightly green face, not daring to ask anything, he could only obediently listen.

The cup was raised to his lips, and he tasted it tentatively. He took a sip and was about to spray it out.

"Spit a drop, chop off a finger."

Azheng's face scrunched up into a bitter melon, forcing himself to swallow.

"Pah pah pah! What is this?" It was sour and astringent! It's so bad! "

As he spoke, his mouth was still dripping with acid.

Que Sanlang asked with a smile as before, "You still dare to tell me it's the same as every day?"

"No, third brother, this really is …"

Suddenly, he remembered that he met a white pigeon when he came out of the coffee shop …

"It's her!"

"She must have done something when she was clapping my hand!"

"Who is it?" Que 3000 raised his eyebrows.

Ya Zheng gritted his teeth, "Who else would be so daring as that white pigeon!"

"White pigeons!" Que 3000 slightly narrowed his eyes, the smile on his lips slowly became eerie and evil, "Well done, little tiger is taking revenge on me."