Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 641

Chapter 641: 639, I don’t mind the two of you...

Around ten o’clock.

The three of them finally returned to the apartment.

In Duanmu Yunji’s apartment, even at night, Qin Rubing was preparing to dance for weight control. She hadn’t eaten much of the barbecue earlier that evening, obviously to manage her weight.

Duanmu Yunji was still curled up in Luofeng’s arms like a big kitty, enjoying the coziness and security she felt there.

"Luo the Immortal, what do you think about Bingbing?" Duanmu Yunji asked.

"Bingbing is great. Her yoga from yesterday was really impressive, quite an experience," Luofeng chuckled, playing dumb.

After all, they had all been together for so long. Everyone knew Bingbing was Ye Bing, and Rubing was Qin Rubing.

"Hmph, I’m talking about Ye Bing," Duanmu Yunji pouted.

"COUGH, COUGH. Her? What about her?" Luofeng pretended to be puzzled.

Duanmu Yunji continued, "Both Rubing and I think Bingbing is a nice person with a good personality and high emotional intelligence. She handles social situations well too. Won’t you consider her?"

Luofeng wore an expression of utter confusion, much like Hong Shixian.

This Capital City Great Cat? And this Ice Beauty? Are they trying to bait me?

Faced with this, Luofeng gestured for Qin Rubing to come over.

Qin Rubing walked over without hesitation, and Duanmu Yunji even shifted to make space for her, allowing Qin Rubing to also sit on Luofeng’s lap.

With one on each side, Luofeng hugged their slim waists and said teasingly, "Alright, fess up. What are you two scheming now? Trying to bait me?"

Before Duanmu Yunji could speak, Luofeng silenced her with a kiss. She was startled at first but then responded passionately, their lips locking for several minutes.

Qin Rubing watched, blushing, a sense of danger dawning on her. She wanted to escape, but with Luofeng’s arm tight around her waist, how could she?

Luofeng then kissed her too.

Actually, Luofeng had been pondering something. Would Qin Rubing mind Duanmu Yunji? After all, Qin Rubing was always kissed second. Of course, Luofeng himself didn’t mind either of them. HA HA HA.

Duanmu Yunji’s and Qin Rubing’s faces flushed red. They realized the danger: Luofeng didn’t just intend to kiss them but planned to take things further.

"Luo the Immortal," Qin Rubing protested softly, "You mustn’t!"

"You mustn’t!" Duanmu Yunji echoed.

Luofeng didn’t push further. After all, The Suppression of the Five Finger Mountain was already a significant advance. No need to be greedy. You can’t get everything at once.

"You two, next time I won’t let you off so easily, understand?" Luofeng hummed.

"We know," Duanmu Yunji said playfully.

Qin Rubing also tried to sound playful. "Alright, Luo the Immortal."

But the Ice Beauty’s attempt at coquetry seemed to lack the Capital City Great Cat’s natural charm, didn’t it?

But women, they need to be cultivated, don’t they? In other words, trained?

Luofeng released them. Qin Rubing got up from his embrace, ready to continue dancing; she still had a kilogram to lose.

Duanmu Yunji remained nestled in Luofeng’s arms like a big kitty. She was even chatting with Ye Bing in their group chat.

Around midnight.

Luofeng went to Qin Rubing’s suite to rest, since he had spent the previous night at Duanmu Yunji’s place.

This seemed to be the bosses’ bliss, right? Staying in a different suite every day—truly rich. COUGH, COUGH, COUGH. Yes, that’s right, incredibly wealthy, a different apartment each day. As for what was inside the apartments, don’t ask. If you did, the answer was, "The Golden House Hidden Beauty."

Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing had tacitly accepted this situation.

After a few more such playful struggles, Qin Rubing was now leaning against Luofeng’s side. He had an arm around her and was checking messages on his phone with his right hand.

"Ha..." Qin Rubing yawned.

The Ice Beauty was indeed a pleasant experience. Just like her looks, she deserved at least a 98. After all, with true mastery, the more beautiful the subject, the more thrilling it is.

"Hmm? What did you call me?" Luofeng hummed, then playfully smacked her smooth buttock.

"Ouch!" Qin Rubing yelped, a mix of pain and coquetry in her tone, before changing her address, "Husband."

"You’re finally awake. Hurry up and get ready for some yoga; I’ll personally guide you," Luofeng urged.

Qin Rubing blushed; she knew exactly what Luofeng meant by "yoga."

This "yoga session" lasted for half an hour, and ultimately, Qin Rubing was the one to yield.

She collapsed into Luofeng’s arms and couldn’t resist giving his chest a light bite, a playful revenge for his earlier intensity.

...

Soon, they were in Duanmu Yunji’s apartment.

Duanmu Yunji had already ordered breakfast. This time, Qin Rubing resisted her craving for the Libyan black pork soup dumplings; she was determined to stick to her diet.

She was determined to lose 1 kilogram before school restarted the day after tomorrow.

Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing sat on either side of Luofeng at breakfast. They took turns feeding him, like he was a young master who only needed to open his mouth, while he checked the group chat.

Chen Dali: "The price of gold has skyrocketed! Brother Feng, you’re truly Awesome!"

Lin Xiaoyun: "My hands are trembling with excitement!"

Li Bo Kai: "We’re really going to strike it rich this time!"

Luofeng: "This is just the beginning."

Luofeng: "Wait and see. It should go even higher."

Luofeng: "The National team’s previous maneuvers were just for their own benefit, shafting Germany in the process. Now, Germany is starting to fight back."

Luofeng: "My wild guess is that France will be the second to make a move. The gold price might rise again then."