Chapter 2268: Unable To Reject
“Yeah, I’m a little busy. I’ve been busy at the company lately.”
An Xianming placed his body on top of hers and rested his chin on her head. He carried her into the room, closed the door, and pressed her against the door, kissing her passionately.
The man’s kiss was overwhelming, and Xue Yating could not resist it at all. Very soon, she was kissed until her whole body went limp and she fell into his arms.
After a round of loving, Xue Yating felt dizzy. An Xianming also thoughtfully brought her a glass of warm milk for her to drink.
In fact, she did not want to drink it, but she could not reject his good intentions. She could only force herself to drink the milk that she did not like to drink.
After drinking the milk, she fell asleep again.
An Xianming put away the empty glass and walked out of the bedroom. When he saw Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling immediately told him what Xue Yating had asked her about during the day.
“After Madam woke up this morning, she asked me where you went last night.”
“What did you say?”
“I said you didn’t go anywhere last night.”
“Okay. Remember what I told you. Don’t say anything you shouldn’t.”
“Madam, are you still awake?”
She was shocked to see Xue Yating awake. She subconsciously looked in the direction where the car had left.
“You should sleep first. I’ll go to the old mansion to see the child.”
Xue Yating made up an excuse and went straight to the car that An Xianming had bought for her. Previously, she had thought that it was a waste for him to buy a car, but now it just happened to come in handy.
She followed An Xianming to a bar in the city. When she saw An Xianming parking his car and entering the bar, Xue Yating stopped her car and followed him in.
She was in a hurry and did not notice that Sister Ling was chasing after her.
Xue Yating followed him in and saw An Xianming entering one of the private rooms.
She quietly went up to the private room to eavesdrop. She wanted to hear who he was meeting at this late hour.
He could vaguely hear a woman’s voice coming from inside. It sounded very familiar.
“Are you really not going to tell your wife the truth?”
Xue Yating could tell that the voice belonged to the eldest daughter of the Shen family, Shen Ranran.
What did she mean?
Also, could it be that the person An Xianming met every night was Shen Ranran?
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