Chapter 74

Book:Mafia's Contractal Bride Published:2024-5-1

He was silent, but his face did not change. Yang Shuting walked ahead of him and climbed the stairs to the second floor. Suddenly a scream rang out from behind. Helpless, she turned and looked down at him.
He raised his cold eyes, looked at her and said, “You can’t call me Mr. Ling at home, except in the company.”
Yang Shuting breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed to be thinking of something. She frowned slightly and asked, “What should I call you later?”
“Wei Hao.”
“I don’t think that’s appropriate!” Yang Shuting felt a little unaccustomed to shouting like that, but also a little disgusting. The relationship with him, in addition to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, is also an agreement relationship, the exchange of money and body.
“What’s wrong?” Ling Weihao looked at him with a cold expression. Not every woman can call him that. To him, it felt dirty and indecent when these women called his name.
“No, nothing.” His eyes, radiating cold light, made her heart tremble. Panicking, she hastily avoided his eyes and smiled.
“Now scream and listen.” He suddenly commanded.
“Ah, what?” Yang Shuting stared wide-eyed.
He stared back at her. Had the woman not understood what he had just said? Or is she deaf?
“OK, I shouted.” Standing on the stairs, Yang Shuting showed embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, finally gathered her courage, opened her mouth and shouted, “Wei Hao.”
Calling out, she had goosebumps and creepy pores. She used to address him as “Mr. Ling” or directly say his full name. In this case, she usually said his full name when she was angry .
Ling Weihao looked up at the woman, how could it be so hard to call his name out of her mouth? But also so awkward, just as he was about to say something, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He pulled it out and showed a helpless expression. It was the TanJing. Since the company had a product that needed her to be a famous movie and television personality, he had to take her call.
While he was on the phone, Yang Shuting hurried up the stairs to change.
A pungent and unpleasant smell of wine rose to my nostrils as I pushed open the door, so Yang Shuting I had to go into the room, open the window and clean up the clothes on the bed. Then wash in the bathroom.
When she stood in front of the mirror, she had two obvious black circles and obvious tiredness on her face. She tossed and turned on the sofa for a long time before falling asleep last night. Although she didn’t sleep well, she would rather sleep in the living room than share a bed with a man who smelled of alcohol.
She washed and walked out of the bathroom. She was surprised to see Ling Weihao sitting on the bed, he looked lazy and leisurely and was smoking a cigarette, the smoke filled the room and the smell of tobacco filled the whole room. When had he come in? Why did she not know? Yang Shuting came out doubtfully, and did not speak. Then she sat down in front of the dressing table, took the toner on the countertop, poured some on her palm and slapped it on her face,