Chapter 1670: Chapter 1118: Trust Potion (Part 2) Was it truly out of foresighted prudence, or had something been discovered? Jiang Chen couldn’t quite grasp. Although the task was now complete, Boss Jiang certainly wouldn’t want the story with Fujiwara Reiki to be known. Even if it was forced, it was still hard to speak of. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang. Jiang Chen took out his phone. It was indeed Fujiwara Reiki. Refusing to answer would definitely be inappropriate. Having such a clever boss as Cao, Jiang Chen pressed the answer button without any change in expression. “I’m having dinner with Miss Cao.” Jiang Chen said calmly. The other side paused at the mention, and the overly sweet voice immediately became a bit restrained. “Oh, please say hello to Miss Cao for me.” Boss Jiang looked serious, “Is there something you need?” “Do you have time tonight?” The other party asked cautiously. Jiang Chen was silent. Perhaps worried that Jiang Chen would refuse, no matter how restrained, the charming voice came through again. “I have something to report to Jiang-san.” “The usual place, at my house.” Now there’s no need to be secretive. Meeting at a bathhouse again would indeed be inappropriate. Jiang Chen eventually agreed. “Fujiwara Reiki asked me out.” He put down the phone. Cao Jinse nodded, “If you have something to do, you should go.” Jiang Chen didn’t explain anything. The more it was at times like these, the less unnecessary talk was needed, or it would only be overkill. After he left, Cao Jinse returned to her seat, her gaze falling on Tanki Liuli’s face. “Master Duanmu, has Jiang Chen been staying out overnight lately?” Outside the iron gate, just as Jiang Chen was about to press the doorbell, the door inside opened. Fujiwara Reiki came running out in slippers, as if fearing that if she was too slow, he might leave. Seeing such a beauty so concerned about oneself, it’s truly easy for a man to have his resolve shaken, even if it’s clearly mostly acting. Follow current novels on novel·fiɾe·net The iron gate opened, Fujiwara Reiki’s voice full of delight and tenderness, then she looked around. “Did Jiang-san come alone?” Should he have brought Cao Jinse along? If Boss Cao knew he used the beauty trick for her safety, how guilty would he feel? Jiang Chen responded coolly. Seeing there was no one else, Fujiwara Reiki no longer restrained herself, grabbing Jiang Chen’s arm directly, pulling him into the yard, and then closing the iron gate. “What do you want to drink?” Having been here so many times, there was no need to stand on ceremony, Jiang Chen sat down on the sofa. He noticed that this beauty actually lived alone. Just that the brother-sister relationship had become so hostile, yet no security was arranged? “Aren’t you afraid of Fujiwara Takuya coming for you?” Although he said he wouldn’t drink, Fujiwara Reiki still poured a glass of plain water, bending over to place it in front of Jiang Chen. It was only then that Jiang Chen noticed that she was wearing a red spaghetti strap sleep dress, a V-neck type, with just a simple shawl draped outside, which slipped down, revealing a large area of radiant whiteness in his full view. “He wouldn’t dare. He knows, if he comes to me, Jiang-san wouldn’t let him off, right.” Fujiwara Reiki looked up, offering Jiang Chen a sweet and compliant smile, still captivating even if the beautiful spring scene faded. Jiang Chen was non-committal, his nostrils catching a unique fragrance, unsure if it was her natural scent or perfume, contrasting sharply with the scent from the Taoist nun sister, causing blood flow and heart rate to quicken. Boss Jiang picked up the plain water, not feeling thirsty, but as soon as he tasted it, he removed the cup like it was pricked by a needle. Fujiwara Reiki smiled sweetly and shyly said, “Hot, be careful, Jiang.” It must have been intentional. But Jiang Chen definitely couldn’t blame her; he could only blame himself for not having a strong enough willpower. Logically, after seeing the same technician a few times, the intense feeling would naturally fade, much like the beginning of a romance where passion is at its peak, then later you might just wish to be friends. We shouldn’t be too harsh on ourselves. We can only say this woman in front of us truly is a bewitching creature, capable of causing ruin, such that even her own brother, Fujiwara Takuya, is a perfect example. Not even the bonds of ethics could prevent it. As Jiang Chen was about to set down the hot water, Fujiwara Reiki reached out and took it, then gently blew on it, the warm fragrant breeze from her red lips brushing across Jiang Chen’s face. She’s just too good at this. After cooling the boiling water down a bit, feeling it was about right, Fujiwara Reiki handed back the cup. Even if Jiang Chen had a thick skin, at this moment, he surely couldn’t keep pretending to be a gentleman. “Everything before, you can pretend it never happened. If you want, we can achieve a win-win cooperation.” Jiang Chen truly was Jiang Chen, indirectly telling her there was no need to sell herself, they could interact as equals. His previous actions were enough to prove he wasn’t being frivolous, and it was likely sincere, except. Treating what happened as if it didn’t happen. The heart was in the right place. But did such words seem a bit shameless? Fujiwara Reiki and his position were completely different. Given her life environment and experiences, how could a simple sentence give her a sense of security? She bit her luscious lips, unlikely she had removed her makeup since she was in her pajamas, watching Jiang Chen with eyes glimmering to melt a soul. “Everything of mine belongs to you, Jiang.” Jiang Chen basically understood that his principle of “equality for all” might not apply to her. Male dominance isn’t just a Japanese society’s illness, nor without impact on her. From the heart, this beauty believed someone would truly respect her. Cao Jinse’s view was not wrong. She was indeed a cold-hearted beauty snake. Even possibly more ruthless than a snake. But Jiang Chen also saw a pitiful side in her. Jiang Chen returned to the topic, asking again. “The three thousand Death Warriors are almost ready.” Jiang Chen was surprised. Was it really that efficient? Looking into her eyes, he felt he hadn’t chosen wrong, as no other Japanese could likely be so selfless. “The compensation matters also need prompt preparation.” “Reiki understands; since it’s entrusted to Reiki, Reiki won’t let you worry, Jiang.” “The water is cool enough; you can drink it now.” Fujiwara Reiki reminded. Jiang Chen picked up the cup and drank, this time not getting burned. “Jiang… are you staying tonight?” The drinking Jiang Chen was taken aback. Why bring up such a topic suddenly? Without doubt, he shook his head decisively without a second thought. Fujiwara Reiki looked at him, whether due to the lighting, there seemed to be mysterious glimmers in her eyes. “Jiang, can you really trust me?” All were smart people. Jiang Chen lifted the cup again, took another sip of water, “Is it that I don’t trust you, or you don’t trust me?” Fujiwara Reiki smiled with pursed lips. “So, this is really not good; we should truly, completely trust each other.” Before Jiang Chen could speak, the alluring face in front of him suddenly started to blur. Jiang Chen steadied himself, trying hard to see clearly, but the result was the same, even the blurry vision started extending to his brain, and his whole body began to heat up. The water cup fell to the ground. Jiang Chen breathed heavily, “What did you put into the water?” “Only a Trust Potion.” Fujiwara Reiki slowly lifted her hand, removing one side of her shawl, followed by the other. The thin shawl was removed. Her hand touched the strap of her nightgown, and then paused. “Jiang, do you want to do it yourself?”