Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

en she had just started working on Wall Street.

Thus, in order to get the deal, she had to play quite a number of war games with him.

“I’m guessing that you’ve more than played it before! You appear to be more familiar with this than I am, and that’s with me not being new to this.”

He looked at her with admiration, but the latter merely rolled her eyes at him.

“He he! That’s because you’re too weak.” She told him bluntly.

Thinking about it now, this unreliable man said earlier that he would protect her!

Oh, please! Look at who’s protecting whom now!

If not for the fact that the loser would get punished, she would rather get shot and leave this pointless game.

The man was unbothered by her mocking.
He just blinked as he looked at the surrounding bushes.

“Where do you think the person who shot me is hiding? I can’t seem to find him.”

“He’s either behind or on that tree,” she replied casually, pointing to a direction.

“Come on! It’s just a game—on that tree? That’s too much!”

Stunned by her words, his eyes widened, and he looked up at the tree.

“Yes.
Climbing a tree is kinda tough for you guys.”

Seeing that he had actually looked up to check, she was amused.

To her previous client, attacking from atop a tree was normal.

Why would these young masters, who were playing this game for fun, climb trees, though?

“Ah.
You’re messing with me.”

He paused when he saw the smile on her face and then broke into a silly smile.

Perhaps their relaxed stance had infuriated the one ambushing them as the shooter, who had been silently watching them, suddenly fired a shot again.

Bang!

A blue paintball burst next to Mu Heng.

“D*mn! Who is it?! Do you have something against me?! Why are you always targeting me?!”

He got upset when a splash of color appeared next to him.

“Don’t keep hiding! Let’s fight it out!”

“Hey, your two o’clock!”

Pei Ge told the man in the middle of raising her paintball gun.

“Ah? What two o’clock?”

Mu Heng was confused by her word choice.

“The hell?!”

She swore, which was something she rarely did.

Why are these people playing war games if they don’t even know such stuff?! What hunter game?!

Ignoring him, she casually shot in the two-o’clock direction.

Bang! A red paintball exploded on the tree trunk.

The man finally figured out where she was pointing when he saw the red paint.

“Ah! You’re talking about that spot?”

Finally pinpointing the enemy’s location, he got excited.

“Heh! I’ll have you now!”

As he spoke, he ran toward that direction.

“Mu Heng, come back!”

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