After all, this isn’t her real home. She only moved here to fulfill her words to Ling Weihao.
“Young lady, would you like something to eat? I went to the kitchen to prepare food. ”
“Okay.” Yang Shuting replied as she was busy sorting through her things.
She thought Ling Weihao wouldn’t be back tonight, thought she could sleep well tonight. But she came back at 10pm. At that time, Yang Shuting was lying in bed, not sleeping. Then the roar of a car was heard under the yard. Two beams of light flashed through the window and instantly lit up the house.
Yang Shuting suddenly opened her eyes, a tension in her head, she hurriedly got up, walked to the window and secretly looked down into the darkness, LingWeiHao’s car parked under the courtyard, he came down from the car.
She stood there, listening for the sound below, vaguely hearing his footsteps walking towards her house.
Once she was excited, she quickly went back to her bed, , closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
With a dull thud, the door opened. The light from the corridor outside came in, and his figure was reflected on the floor.
Yang Shuting was frightened with his eyes closed, clinging tightly to the bedspread, afraid to move.
He drank again, and Yang Shuting could smell the thick alcohol in the air.
Ling Weihao came in, unbuttoned his suit, pulled off his tie, turned on the light, and the room was suddenly brightly lit. He glanced at Yang Shuting, who was lying in bed with his back to him, then sat down on the bed and drank some wine. He felt hot all over, and his voice was tired and slightly drunk, “I know you haven’t slept, get up and pour me a glass of water, I’m thirsty!”
A strong, pungent smell of wine filled the room. Yang Shuting slowly closed her eyes, wordlessly sat up, got out of bed and was about to put on her shoes to go out when Ling Weihao suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, looked at her with drunken eyes, smiled wickedly and squeezed her mouth shut.
The smell from his mouth is really unpleasant. Yang Shuting just felt sick, broke it off, quickly left the room, went down to the first floor and poured himself a glass of water. With a cup in her hand, she hesitated. She really didn’t want to go upstairs and return to her room, but she was afraid he would fly into a raging rage and be ravished by it.
But in any case she dared not anger him. He is strange, unpredictable .
She went upstairs, stood in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the door open carefully and went in, only to find that Ling Weihao she had fallen asleep in bed.
She walked over, touched him with her fingers, and timidly asked, “Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling… wake up, I’m coming with water!”
Ling Weihao frowned, turned over, moved his mouth, and continued to fall asleep.
She breathed a sigh of relief, placed the cup on the counter of the bed, and then looked at Ling Weihao, who was lying on the bed fully drunk, with a helpless and disgusted expression. She took off his shoes and socks, took off his coat and loosened his tie. Then he went into the bathroom, took a wet towel and wiped his face.
While he was wiping himself, LingWeiHao suddenly grabbed Yang Shuting’s hand. Yang Shuting got a fright, the towel in her hand suddenly fell to the floor and tried to break his hand, .
Finally, she broke his hand . Yang Shuting hissed and stared angrily at the man on the bed. What had he just yelled? It was like a girl’s name, a very special name.
He is ruthless, and there is a loved one hidden in his heart.
Yang Shuting pulled up a mocking corner of her mouth, picked up the towel on the floor, then walked out and conveniently closed the door. He occupied her bed tonight, so she had to sleep on the sofa in the living room.
When Yang Shuting woke up the next day, he was awakened by Ling Weihao. She opened her eyes in a daze. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and hurriedly got up from the sofa, feeling only that her neck hurt. The sheet fell to the floor. She picked it up, raised her eyes and looked at him. Had he tucked it in for her?
“How can you sleep here?” When Ling Weihao woke up, he found himself lying in Yang Shuting’s bed, but the people who hadn’t seen her were confused and then got out of bed to find her. After he got out of bed, all he felt was a raging headache. Maybe he had drunk too much wine last night, he was at a charity dinner and wanted to go home. But at this TanJing was desperately drinking her wine, with the obvious goal of sleeping with him. But he has no interest in a woman like TanJing, and he’s thinking about the woman back home.
“When you came back last night, you asked me to pour you a glass of water. I went downstairs and poured water. But you fell asleep in my bed and couldn’t wake up. So I slept on the sofa. ” Yang Shuting said while touching her sore neck, with some discomfort in his tone. Besides, he had been doused with alcohol last night, with the smell of smoke and femininity, making her feel sick.
LingWeiHao frowned and tried to remember what had happened last night, vaguely, he had asked her to give him water to drink, but he was already lying on the bed before drinking it because he was too tired and sleepy.
Yang Shuting stood there, yawning and tearful. She looked at the clock. It was just seven o’clock. It was time to wash up and eat breakfast. Then she looked at Ling Weihao, who was silent, and said, “Mr. Ling, if it’s alright, I’ll go up first!”
She asked carefully and pointed to the second floor.