He could have just left her to her own devices, but by the time he came back to his senses, he had already grabbed the car keys and was at the bottom of the hill.
“Menzie Ge!” He wrinkled his brow and rattled her calf with his cane.
Zi Ge leapt to her feet and indignantly threw the high heel in her hand at him. The sharp heel, smashed against his chest, and he didn’t even frown, only glaring at her, “Don’t make me mad again!”
“What are you going to do if you get mad again? Are you going to take me to a deserted place again and leave me there unattended?” Zige cried and screamed, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got, she pounced on him, clenched her fists and pounded him, “Lan Yu Feng, you asshole! Do you know that my cell phone is dead, do you know that there’s no one here? How can you really leave me alone …”
Toward the end, her accusing words turned into low sobs.
Heart, tighten. Lan Yu Feng threw the umbrella in his hand, picked up her trembling lower jaw, and made her teary-eyed little face face himself, “Aren’t you very capable, why are you so clueless now?”
At the moment, she’s a mess, but …
Favorably inexplicably can pull a fine string in the deepest part of his heart. He couldn’t explain that feeling, as if … he wanted to hold such a her in his arms. …
Ziggy cried harder. Hands trembling, she stirred the collar of his shirt and continued her accusation, “You’re the world’s worst asshole!”
“Enough cursing?” His eyes were deep, and he looked at her with a heart-stopping danger in them.
“No!” She screamed, like an aggrieved child, “Lan Yu Feng, I hate you, you … well …”
Before he could finish his words, his lips, unexpectedly, were blocked.
Her jaw dropped as that handsome face zoomed in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously tried to struggle, but with a single arm, Lan Yu Feng held her entire body tightly against his chest.
This man …
What the hell do you want? Why did you leave her behind and then kiss yourself like that?
She was so annoyed that she wanted to bite him, but, quickly …
She realized she wasn’t even capable of that. Almost immediately, she sank indelicately beneath his cool lips, the tip of his tongue running through her mouth, hooking her thoughts and making her mind go blank …
He, the kisses became more and more intense and fervent.
Raindrops, Strife …
The headlights illuminate a thread that looks like a crystal clear beaded curtain …
In the rain, the two men, who were kissing, got closer and closer.
Along with, the heart, too …
On the way back, both of them were speechless. If Zi Ge was in a sorry state, in fact, Lan Yu Feng was no better than her at the moment. Only, some unfair is, this man, even if it is drenched by the rain, the kind of innate cold arrogance and nobility, but the slightest not be compromised.
Zi Ge accused enough, no longer say anything. Just pursed lips, lying on the window, pretending to be looking out the window of the bright neon …
Occasionally, a sideways glance stole a glance at the man beside her. He was back to his usual aloofness, a perpetual rippling look, as if that kiss just now was an illusion.
The two arrived home soaking wet, and the housekeeper was startled by the situation. Wanting to ask something, Lan Yu Feng just waved his hand, “Go rest.”
“Yes, sir.” The housekeeper could only wrap up his words and added, “The young master has just been put to sleep. It was only when he heard that you promised to go out and look for madam that he was finally relieved.”
“Uh-huh.” Lan Yu Feng answered flatly, sweeping Zi Ge with his afterglow. Zige froze slightly. So the reason he suddenly turned back was entirely because Little Douzi pleaded?
In his heart, it was hard to tell what it felt like for a moment.
Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she didn’t look at the two, just whispered, “I’ll go up first.”
Looking at that back, Lan Yu Feng reached out and pulled her in. With a heat on her wrist, her heart jumped in surprise and she immediately drew her hand back, looking back at him.
He saw her avoidance clearly and wrinkled his brow slightly as he spoke in a faint voice, “Take a shower and go check on the baby, he’s been worried about you all night.”
So …
Was it really because of Little Bean that he returned so suddenly?
Ziggy was pleased that her child was so fond of her, but …
No buts!
At least, there was Little Bean who loved her with all her heart like that, so what did she have to mourn? Squeezing out a small smile, she nodded, “I know.”
She didn’t say anything else and walked up the stairs. Looking at that back, Lan Yu Feng’s eyes deepened. The butler was confused, “Sir, did I say something wrong?”
“No.” Lan Yu Feng gave him a look, “Go to sleep.”
After the bath, the heat was dense over the whole body, dispelling the coldness in the bones, Zi Ge then felt a little more comfortable.
Put on your pajamas and look at yourself in the mirror.
Subconsciously, reaching out and touching his lips, remembering that unexpected kiss just now in the rain, in addition to his heartbeat accelerating, his mind was more puzzled.
Why did he kiss himself again when he was so angry and annoyed?
For his mind, she could never guess …
So bothering to guess nowadays just makes you feel so tired …
Propping herself up on the vegan counter, she let out a tired breath and decided not to think about it any more. Rubbing her hair, before turning around and walking out of her room.
The little bean is now holding a stuffed animal curled up in the bed, and Zi Ge unscrewed the bedside lamp and lifted the quilt to sleep on it.
The child woke up in a flash, opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw that it was his mommy, he squeezed his little head into her arms and murmured in a daze, “Mommy, you’re home …”
“I’m sorry for coming home so late and making you worry.” She stroked the child’s cheek guiltily and placed a kiss on the top of his head.
The little guy didn’t say anything else, just inclined his little face, leaned into her arms, and immediately fell asleep. Looking at his naive little appearance, Zige guffawed and gathered the covers. She was about to turn off the bedside lamp when the door was suddenly pushed open from outside.
She paused in her movements and turned around to see Lan Yu Feng pushing his wheelchair in. He had also taken a shower, and looked refreshed in a crisp camel-colored robe.
Ziggy subconsciously swept a glance toward his knee.
He’s in a wheelchair again, it seems, because he just got caught in the rain and chilled his knees.
“The baby’s asleep.” Zige stood up from the bed and spoke to him, her voice lowered. Lan Yu Feng nodded, glanced at her, and pushed his wheelchair closer to the bed. With deep eyes, he looked at the child and probed his hand to touch his head before speaking to Zi Ge, “Go to bed early.”
Lan Yu Feng pushed his wheelchair outside. Zige thought for a moment and quickly followed him.
“Lan Yu Feng.” She opened her mouth to call him back, her voice soft for fear of disturbing the child.
Lan Yu Feng turned back. Zige bit her lower lip and looked at him, “That picture, it’s not what you think …”
He raised an eyebrow.
So now she’s explaining herself? She’s in fluff.
This thought only fell, and in the next second, Zige’s words immediately made him sink his face. “Can you delete that picture? We’re not what you say we are.” .
“You’re worried I’ll send this to the press?” Not an explanation, but …
It’s simply just damn worrying about Ko Hang-joon!
Zi Ge pursed his lips and was silent, but he was noncommittal. It wasn’t that he couldn’t do this kind of thing.
Lan Yu Feng snorted coldly, “Let’s see how you behave.”
After saying that, he pushed his wheelchair with the intention of turning around. However, Zige bent down to stabilize his wheelchair, looked at him with downcast eyes, and bit her lip before asking, “Is it because of the rain that your knee hurts again?”
After tonight, she really shouldn’t care about him anymore, who knows what he’ll think of himself or humiliate himself again. But …
There are some things that are beyond even your control.
“Fine.” Lan Yu Feng glanced back at her, his expression still a little cool.
“There’s one more thing …” Ziggy’s hand that fell on the wheelchair tightened and licked her lips before she said, “I’m sorry for that comment …. ”
His eyes were dark and deep.
By that, he knew very well she meant the last and most stinging words.
“I … was in a fit of pique and that’s why I was babbling. If you can … hope you don’t take it to heart.” In fact, looking back and thinking about it, that sentence is ultimately mean. He is no longer bad, no longer bad, but also not guilty of being cursed to bear all the lonely purgatory.
She was sincerely apologizing, Lan Yu Feng saw it in his eyes and suddenly reached out and pulled her down. She was startled, and in the next second, her entire body was already sitting on his lap. The sturdy chest made her heartbeat mess up a few beats, and she nervously looked at him, “The child is here, don’t mess around …”
“My words, they’re not gibberish, and you’d better take them all to heart.” Taking the hand she’d pushed against him and wrapping it around behind him, he sank his eyes to meet hers.
Zige’s heart thumped as she looked at his stoic face and asked numbly, “What words?”
“Like the feeling of sleeping with you and …” his voice was dark and sexy.
“Don’t you talk nonsense!” Zi Ge blushed and interrupted him, struggling to stand up, seemingly still a little annoyed, and glared at him again. Looking sharply at the child, “How can you say such things in front of the child?”
Lan Yu Feng did not think so, glancing at her and then at the child, he turned around and pushed the wheelchair out. Zi Ge folded back, suddenly remembered something, and pulled open the door again to sprint after her.
“Lan Yu Feng!” In the quiet promenade, she called him to a halt.
Gently bringing the door of the room with her, she ran to him. Seeing her running in a hurry, he raised an eyebrow, “Is it hard to believe that you plan to sleep with me?”
A small face of Zi Ge ‘boomed’ redder. The scene of the two of them embracing and entwining that night ran uncontrollably straight into her mind. She forced herself to claw back her mind, “Don’t talk nonsense, I have something I want to ask you.”
“You say.”
“Didn’t you tell me before that Ms. Zhuo’s father, Zhuo Zhenbang, is abroad?”
Hearing her mention Zhuo Zhenbang, Lan Yu Feng couldn’t help but frown, “What does their matter have to do with you?”
“He’s not related to me, but I’ve seen him at the mall before. He’s back in the country!”
“What exactly are you trying to pry into?” Lan Yu Feng looked a little impatient.
“Do you know Zhuo Zhenbang’s lover? A girl surnamed Wang, I think her name is Geng Jing, looks about my age.”
“What’s that got to do with you?”
“Of course I did! My parents got divorced all because of her.” At the mention of this, Zige was a bit emotional.
“You mean, she’s maneuvering between your father and Zhuo Zhenbang?” Lan Yu Feng’s eyes deepened by a few degrees, with hints of darkness welling up.
Zige nodded her head. Afraid that Lan Yu Feng wouldn’t help himself, he simply told him all the information he knew, “The most important thing is that when I met her at the mall that day, she told me herself that someone had asked her to approach my dad. I’m going to ask her who exactly wanted to approach my dad and what they wanted.”
Lan Yu Feng’s face floated, glancing at Zi Ge’s agitated appearance, and pondered a little before answering calmly and without waves, “I don’t recognize it, and I’ve never heard of it.”