Chapter 20 - Chapter20 People Will Gossip about Her

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Zhang Luoya wanted to stay, but she pretended to refuse. She said politely, “I… I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

Old Mr. Jing nodded. “They are not married yet. If she stays overnight, other people will gossip about her.”

Li Manting smiled and said, “Dad, we’re not in the ancient era. A Chen and Luoya are a couple. No one will dare to gossip about them.”

Leaning against Jing Muchen’s chest, Jing Yanxi looked at Zhang Luoya. She lowered her head, pretending to be shy. He snorted and pursed his lips to show his contempt. 

Zhang Luoya secretly rolled her eyes at him. 

She didn’t know that Jing Muchen had been watching her and Jing Yanxi. 

Li Manting still tried to persuade Old Mr. Jing to allow Zhang Luoya to stay. “It’s raining heavily outside. Luoya will get wet even if she only runs into the garage. Chen, A Xuan, you also stay tonight. Anyway, the servants clean your rooms every day.”

Li Muchen and Jing Muxuan nodded. “Okay, Mom.”

As soon as Jing Yanxi heard what his grandmother said, he stood on the sofa and shouted happily, “Yippee! I want to sleep with Uncle Muchen!”

Li Manting caressed his soft chubby face, and said with a smile, “Yan Yan, do you want a baby sister? If yes, sleep with your father tonight, okay? Then you will have a sister to play with later.”

She actually wanted to kill two birds with one stone. When Old Mr. Jing heard that he might have a great-granddaughter, he immediately agreed. However, Jing Yanxi was not convinced. Jiu Jiu was really cute. But for him, Zhang Luoya was an ugly woman. So he thought that she would definitely give birth to an ugly child too. 

Dissatisfied, he pouted and nestled in Jing Muchen’s arms. He then took out his phone and said, “Uncle Muchen, teach me how to use WeChat.”

Jing Muchen raised an eyebrow. “WeChat?”

“Brother, don’t you know how to use WeChat?” Jing Muxuan asked in surprise. Finally, she found something that could embarrass her omnipotent brother. 

Jing Muchen’s face darkened at once. “Childish!” He then stood up and went upstairs. 

Jing Muxuan snickered for a long time before beckoning to Jing Yanxi. “Yan Yan, come here. I’ll teach you how to use it.”

In the study, Jing Muchen sat in front of the computer and read some documents. 

When Zhang Luoya pushed the door open, she saw his stunning side face. He was so focused on the computer that he didn’t even hear her light footsteps. 

It was said that serious men were the most charming. For the first time, she was convinced about it. 

She put the glass of milk on the table and said in a soft voice, “A Chen, drink some milk and go to sleep. It’s getting late.”

Jing Muchen glanced at the hot white liquid and said, “I don’t drink milk.”

With an embarrassed look on her face, Zhang Luoya took the glass back. “I’m sorry. Then what do you want to drink? I’ll ask Aunt Hui to prepare it.”

Judging from her tone of voice, she was almost taking herself as a hostess in this villa. 

She waited for a while before she heard him say, “I’m not thirsty. I still have one more document to read, so you can go to bed first.” He then focused on his computer again. 

Zhang Luoya had no choice but to walk out of the study, feeling dejected in her heart. 

But soon, she cheered up again and quickly went to Jing Muchen’s bedroom. She pushed the door open, entered, and lay down on the black mattress. She spread out the quilt greedily to feel the masculine air. 

“A Chen…” she murmured and took a deep breath. She swore to herself that she would have sex with him tonight. A determined smile appeared on her face. 

Zhang Luoya and Jing Muchen had been dating for a long time. But aside from talking to her gently and holding her hands, he was never intimate with her. They were only polite to each other in front of other people. Actually, before she started dating him, she had already heard some rumors that he was not interested in women. But when she first saw him, she had totally forgotten those rumors. 

He was such a perfect man. So even if he wasn’t interested in women, she didn’t care. She believed that with her beauty and Li Manting’s help, she could definitely tame him. 

And it seemed that heaven was also helping her. Listening to the rain outside the window, she was so happy that she almost danced. 

Zhang Luoya walked to the black wardrobe and opened it. Her hands swept over all the nightgowns inside and picked a black one. She imagined how Jing Muchen would react when he saw her white skin wrapped in a black night robe. Humming a song, she walked into the bathroom. 

When Zhang Luoya opened her eyes the next day, the sky was already bright outside. 

She tried her best to stay awake last night, but why did she still fall asleep? Regrets filled her heart. After taking a shower last night, she lay on the bed and made sure that she was in a seductive posture. She waited for Jing Muchen. But after a while… she didn’t notice that she had fallen asleep. 

Annoyed, she scratched her hair angrily and went to the bathroom to wash her face. After changing her clothes, she went downstairs. 

Old Mr. Jing was in the living room, sitting on the sofa and watching the morning news. When he heard some noise, he looked back and said, “You’re up.”

“Good morning, Grandpa,” Zhang Luoya replied quickly. She sat there for a while before she finally asked, “Where is A Chen?”

“A Chen?” Old Mr. Jing looked confused. “Isn’t he sleeping in his room? He usually gets up very late on weekends.”

She shook her head awkwardly. 

At this time, they heard a child’s voice from upstairs. It was Jing Yanxi. 

Topless and wearing only red underpants, he ran down from the stairs. Li Muchen, who was holding a white T-shirt in his hand, followed behind him. Li Muchen was sedate, but he obviously looked helpless. 

“Good morning, Great-grandpa!” Jing Yanxi jumped into Old Mr. Jing’s arms and greeted in a sweet voice. 

Old Mr. Jing touched his soft back and pretended to be angry. “Yan Yan, don’t you like to wear clothes? We have a female guest at home. Are you not shy?”

Jing Yanxi turned his head and saw Zhang Luoya sitting there. He rolled his eyes and said in a naughty tone, “Yes, Great-grandpa. I’m shy. Dad, hurry up and put on my clothes. It’s not good for an outsider to see my body.”

The expression on Zhang Luoya’s face changed at once. 

But Old Mr. Jing didn’t seem to get the hint in Jing Yanxi’s words because he just laughed when he heard him. 

Li Muchen came over and put on Jing Yanxi’s clothes. He just greeted, “Grandpa.” Then he didn’t say anything more. 

Zhang Luoya felt more embarrassed. She was struggling whether to stay or leave when someone finally came over to save her. 

It was Li Manting, who came out of the kitchen when she heard the noise in the living room. “Luoya, did you sleep well last night?”

Zhang Luoya stood up and walked over to her. “Good morning, Auntie. Yes, I had a good sleep. What are you doing?”

“Well…” Li Manting looked at the flour in her hand and said, “Dad wants to eat home-made noodles this morning, so I’m preparing them.”

“Grandma, I also want to eat home-made noodles,” Jing Yanxi fawningly said. “And a poached egg too.”

Li Manting looked at him affectionately. “Okay, my sweetest boy.”

She then pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said to Zhang Luoya, “Want to help me?”