章節 11: Zi Hao

Lu Yi Feng could feel that this woman would certainly become the death of him. He just met him for what? A few hours? And she already made so much trouble to him. She's currently fainting on the floor, making him start to feel a headache.

He contemplated whether he should her up and move her to the sofa or not. When she looked at her fragile state, he couldn't help but take pity on her.

'Fine... I'll be good to her... just this once,' he decided.

Lu Yi Feng stood up from his desk and walked to Feng Xiao Qing's body. He sighed in annoyance, but he could only do this himself. He already told Lin San to go away and take care of the kid, so he was all alone. He didn't like to have a lot of assistants, so he only hired Lin San.

Lu Yi Feng scooped her up easily. Being close to her, he could smell her sweet fruity fragrance and he quite liked it. When he sniffed her hair, it seemed like it was the smell of her shampoo. 'Hmmm... Nice...,' he thought himself. When he realized what he had done, he almost dropped Feng Xiao Qing. He was surprised by his own crazy act! He had never... once again... never... tried to sniff a woman! He composed himself and pretended that he had never sniffed her.

He didn't dare to put her near his body, and even though he held her in his arms, he tried to hold her as far away as possible! It looked like he was being burned by her. He was going to put her down when he heard the door opened and followed by a loud gasp. Lu Yi Feng was surprised and basically threw the fainted Feng Xiao Qing on the sofa.

Fortunately, Feng Xiao Qing landed right on the sofa. If not, she would probably have a pretty big bump on her head. Lu Yi Feng felt guilty, but when he saw that she was okay, he sighed in relief. When he saw her uncomfortable position, he rearranged it to make her feel more comfortable.

Lu Yi Feng turned around and glared at the newcomer. The man didn't feel nervous at all and asked, "What are you doing here, Zi Hao?" Lu Yi Feng looked at his best friend who looked as flashy as usual. Zi Hao had a blond hair -- despite his oriental face, he always loved to dye his hair and every few weeks, he would change the color. He was one of the popular singers in Lu Yi Feng's company and his songs always got number one in chart few weeks in a row each time he released a new song. They both knew each other since five. That's why Zi Hao was the only one who didn't feel scared of the demon lord.

Zi Hao was looking at his best friend and feeling flabbergasted. Since when the demon lord was this kind and so loving? From his point of view, he only saw Lu Yi Feng's back and when Lu Yi Feng put the girl down... it looked like he was kissing her!

"Yi Feng! Did you just kiss a woman?!" It seemed like Zi Hao didn't really hear Lu Yi Feng's question, but instead, he asked him with a question.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yi Feng looked at him in disdain.

Zi Hao: "But... I saw you... you just..."

Lu Yi Feng: "Tsk! Why would I kiss her? I just put her there because she's fainted."

Zi Hao looked at him, feeling unconvinced. "Really?" He knew Lu Yi Feng the best and he wasn't the type of person who would kindly help a fainted person. At most, he would call Lin San to do it. But he didn't imagine it! He saw it with his own eyes, how he tenderly put her on the sofa.

If Feng Xiao Qing knew that being thrown into sofa was described as tenderly, she would probably vomit blood in anger. Fortunately, she didn't know that she was actually treated that way! Well... it was actually an accident. If Lu Yi Feng weren't feeling surprised, he would put her down more gently.

Lu Yi Feng murmured to himself, "Why do I always surrounded by dirty minded people?" One was Zi Hao and the other was the fainted woman. Tsk!

"Who is she?" Zi Hao asked curiously.

"New artiste," Lu Yi Feng answered honestly.

Zi Hao: "From the audition just now?"

Lu Yi Feng: "Yes."

Zi Hao: "Wow... you sure work fast!"

Lu Yi Feng: "Of course, she has great talent!"

What Zi Hao referred to and Lu Yi Feng referred to were actually different matters.

Zi Hao: "Wow... you even know her talent in bed already?"

Lu Yi Feng looked at Zi Hao in disdain. "What are talking about? I mean her singing talent!"

Zi Hao laughed out loud. "Indeed... you are allergic to women. How can you have a woman in your bed?"

"None of your business." Lu Yi Feng was too lazy to banter with him, so he just answered him with a short answer.