Chapter 169

"I won't tease you. I'll sleep with you. I'm sleepy too." However, Meng Shaoting ignored the disgust in her eyes, and directly carried her into the house.

Usually when she was taking an afternoon nap, Meng Shaoting would never come back home, and instead, he fell into a good sleep. But when he was there this time, Jingwen started to feel uncomfortable all over.

However, after sleeping for more than an hour, he continued dreaming. When he woke up, he was fast asleep. His clothes were drenched, it was unbearably sticky and uncomfortable, and the man who was surrounding her was burning his body like a furnace, he pushed her away in disgust, causing Meng Shaoting to sleep soundly but his brows were knitted tightly together.

The afternoon sunlight was very warm, while the big window in the bedroom was only half open. Warm wind blew, and the curtains were lightly moved like the waves of the ocean, the sunlight shone in and fell on his face, alternating between bright and dark, creating a magnificent halo that made people dazzled. Outside the window, there was a flower tree, and it just so happened that one could see the top of the tree, the faint fragrance of the flowers accompanied by the warm wind.

In those days at the old dwelling in Meng Family, she was also the day. The sun quietly sat under the west window, the sun shone down on her body, as if there was a lasting fragrance in the warmth, and in her heart, she had a yearning and anticipation. Looking at the scenery in the world, it was beautiful, and now, the decorations of this Plum Garden villa could be said to be exquisite. The happiness in his heart.

Perhaps her youth, all her desire for beauty and happiness, had been sealed together five years ago.

At this moment, he saw that she had once loved him, but now, she had long since abandoned all of her feelings. Love, leaving only empty hate and endless cold man, she did not know what kind of taste her heart.

Back then, no matter how cold he had been to her, how many women there were outside, she was actually able to endure it silently and still love him quietly. Back then, no matter how cold he had been to her, she was actually able to endure it silently and still love him quietly. Lonely.

Because there was still love and longing in his heart, he still felt that the world was beautiful when he opened his eyes tomorrow. And to love someone so wholeheartedly was such a luxury.

But now, things had changed. It was his turn to be gentle and loving, to care for everything, to accommodate everything. Yet, all she wished for was to escape far away.

I used to be thirsty. She couldn't even avoid begging. She could only bitterly smile. Just what was going on? What was going on … What's wrong?

Perhaps because she had been looking at him without blinking all this while, he felt something in his dreams, his nose slightly moved, and his eyebrows gently opened up. His eyes were half closed, but his hand was subconsciously searching for her, and when he touched her, he gently pulled her into his embrace, his voice filled with lazy yet indescribable satisfaction: "Jingzhi, you're awake …"

"Yes." She pushed him with both hands, wanting to get up. Half of her hair was hanging down, gently moving around his neck and his open collar. It was like a soft little hand. It made his bones go soft …

"Lie down a little longer …" He casually tugged at his shirt collar a few times. He was usually afraid of heat, and this was in early summer, so he did not turn on the cold air because he was afraid to be aware of the cold. As a result, when he hugged Jingzhi, he felt her skin was very dry. In the hot weather, there was a trace of warmth, and he was even more unwilling to let go.

"It's already half past two. I need to go out and see you. "Mom …" Jingwen furrowed her brows, struggling to get away from his embrace. She still wanted to reduce her contact with him as much as possible. This man was like a ticking time bomb, forcing her to constantly tense up.

"Ignore her. Let her wait." His voice was muffled, with a hint of rich and quiet, yet it was truly pleasant to hear. Jing Jiu was about to speak, but his eyes slightly shifted as he thought of the woman waiting there for him. She suddenly quieted down.

"Jingzhi, you're feeling cold. It's so comfortable …" His lips brushed against her hair as he gently kissed her. His hands left her body to sleep. The hem of her clothes caressed her smooth back lightly and heavily. Jing Zhi felt disgust and discomfort gradually growing in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth without saying anything.

Meng Shaoting saw that she was not as obedient as he was in the past, and couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that her hair was hanging down from both sides of her face, making her small face look even more pitiful and slim. His pair of beautiful eyes were even bigger than what he remembered, but still clean.

Sometimes, when looking at her, one could not help but feel puzzled. How evil could a woman with such clear eyes be at the bottom of her heart?

His fingers were slightly rough, and Jingzhi gently clenched his teeth. He turned his head to try to dodge, but his hand still chased after her, and the sensation of a feather brushing past his eyes made his bones go soft. Finally, Jingzhi could not hold himself back anymore and pushed his hand away, "I'm going to get up, just lie down for a while."

She turned to get out of bed, but he hugged her from behind. "Do you want me to come with you?"

"You went, you …" What else can mom say? " Jingzhi was fast asleep. The button on his shirt opened his mouth without turning his head.

"That's true. Then, should I ask someone to accompany you?" He gently pecked at her thin white neck, and his arms gradually tightened around her. His breathing also slightly quickened.

"No need, it's broad daylight, what else can it be?" Quiet And Steadfast pried open his tightly wrapped arms. "Loose points, hold the baby back …"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the originally anxious breathing on his neck slow down, and then, his hand slowly relaxed. Meng Shaoting's body directly leaned back, and he laid his head on his arm as he looked at her lazily.

Quiet And Steadfast felt his back stiffen, as if every pore was oozing sweat. Her hand that was buttoning up paused, and her head remained bowed. After a while, she slowly replied, "Wait …" Baby should be born … "

"You think I can take it?" There was an irrepressible cynicism in his voice.

She stood up and walked towards the bathroom. When she reached the door, she turned her face to him and smiled. "You can find another woman. I have no objections."

The door closed softly, and Meng Shaoting's face became gloomy again. Looking for another woman? Did she really think he couldn't leave her now? When he arrived at the second floor, Mrs. Meng had mentioned a private room, but when she pushed open the door, he immediately saw the elegant woman's face filled with unconcealable gloom and disgust. He smiled, closed the door, and walked over slowly: "Sorry, Shao Ting is home today.

The Mrs. Meng smirked. Seeing that she had sat down, although he had restrained his emotions, there was still obvious disgust in the corners of his eyes. He ignored him and poured himself a cup of tea, lifting it up to take a light sip, but then frowned and put it down: "This tea is probably not that fresh.

As she spoke, she waved her hand and poured the remaining tea leaves into a teacup at the side.

Mrs. Meng's face darkened even further. She coughed lightly and took his bag from the seat beside her, then took out a cheque book.

Only then did he come straight to the point. "Miss Fu, please name a price."

"Oh? What's the price? " He pretended not to know anything, but his eyes were filled with a faint sense of ignorance.

Although her eyes were no longer as bright as when she was young, they still carried the spirit of an elite. She swept a glance over her: "Miss Fu probably wants to leave this family to reunite with the children of our Third Young Master."

She was aware that she didn't want to say anything, but the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. Her lips curled up slightly, and an indescribable feeling of being wronged appeared.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Meng couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. He took the opportunity and said, "Shaoxuan is being watched by his father and his situation isn't that good. Miss Fu only needs to nod his head and agree to leave. Not only will I give you a huge sum of money, I will also think of a way for you to reunite with Shaoxuan's family. "