"What? Are you angry?" Ling Yiheng saw the ugly expression on Zuo Zixian's face, but his eyes were rippling. His voice was full of allure, and there was also provocation in it.
Zuo Ziqian should have been angry, but after hearing his charming voice, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost forgot what he had done to him.
"Get out of the way, let me get up." She sat up and didn't bother to say another word to him.
However, the moment she sat up, she felt as if her whole body had been run over by a giant truck. The pain was unbearable. However, in order not to have any further contact with him, she decided to leave first.
Even though she was on vacation right now, she didn't forget to thank Rui Chen Yang and invite him for a meal. Then she would go back to France.
The short-term funding problem of the winery was solved, but there were still too many things to prepare and she didn't want to slack off.
"Sleep a little longer. You were too tired last night."
Not even two minutes after she stood up, she was pulled back by Ling Yiheng's strong arms, and his head was still pressing down on her chest.
Zuo Zixian was so angry that his face turned the color of a pig's liver. Just who was the reason why she was so tired last night? How could he, the super demon executioner, have the nerve to speak?
If not for her good temper, she would have slapped him hard.
He leaned his head over and even intimately pecked at her hair. He could not help but take a deep breath, his face revealing an expression of enjoyment. It was obvious that he liked the smell of Zuo Zixian's shampoo very much.
The air seemed to heat up because of his movements, becoming a bit charming.
Zuo Zizhen bit his lip and wanted to struggle, but he knew that it would be futile, so he might as well not waste his energy.
Such a tyrannical man like Ling Yiheng, he would not easily compromise and let her resist.
He rolled his eyes at the high ceiling and finally chose to resign himself to his fate!
The two of them did not speak as they were carried by him. The atmosphere was very quiet, making it seem as if they would soon fall asleep again.
His arms went through her waist, but he moved softly, not as roughly as he had last night, and his strength left her helpless.
Time ticked by, and Zuozi sighed heavily, resenting himself in his heart.
This man was clearly vile, but how could he reveal such a gentle side to him? She had no idea what was going on with him.
Although she was in a passive position, she could still feel the warmth of his embrace. It was as if they were a true couple.
No matter what, he just couldn't understand what kind of person Ling Yiheng was. How could he give her such a huge shock, and even make her worry so much?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was not in the mood to sleep, but he seemed to be very tired, so she quickly fell asleep again.
However, even though he had fallen asleep, the strength in his arms had not relaxed. He continued to hold her in his embrace.
Her phone rang several times, but because of his connection, she couldn't move it. She just let it go unanswered.
There was no clock in his bedroom, so he didn't even know the time.
After a long while, he finally opened his eyes. He stared at Zuo Zixian, who was standing beside him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Zuo Zixian felt uncomfortable being stared at with his eyes, he moved his body, "What are you looking at?"
The next moment, she felt a vibration in her bed. The man pulled her closer, lowered his head and quickly kissed the top of her head. With a satisfied tone, he said, "I really like the feeling of seeing you the moment I wake up."
Zuo Zian's body shook and turned stiff, he almost thought that he was hearing things.
This kind of hair-raising words, how could it be possible for a man like Ling Yiheng to say such words?
She told herself that he must have gone crazy before he woke up, or that he had drunk too much red wine last night and was still drunk!
However, she had no time to think about it. Right now, the most important thing was to get up and leave his house! Otherwise, who knew how long he would have been imprisoned.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to get up."
He didn't expect that this time, he actually straightforwardly stepped aside, allowing her to regain her freedom.
Although Zuo Zixian was surprised by his cooperation, he was still afraid that he would go back on his word and quickly ran to the bathroom to wash up.
When she finished washing up, Ling Yiheng was already gone.
When she went downstairs, she thought it was strange, but then she heard Auntie Yu's voice from downstairs.
"Mr. Ling, breakfast has been prepared. It is Miss Zuo's favorite dish, as per your instructions."
Zuo Zixian was stunned when he heard this, and an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
Why did Ling Yiheng treat her so well? Didn't he clearly hate her and think that she had betrayed him? What kind of show was this?
But even so, she couldn't help but be moved.
After all, her parents weren't around, and no one except Tabolte cared about her clothing or food. And he, who was so high and mighty, had noticed what she liked to eat.
"I will eat with her. Could you bring the dishes and chopsticks over?" Ling Yiheng's voice was light. If one didn't listen carefully, it was hard to tell the joy in his words.
Auntie Yu was holding a bowl and walking towards the dining table when she saw Zuo Zixian come downstairs.
Her face immediately revealed an expression of joy, and she called out to Zuo Ziqian: "Miss Zuo, come over and eat breakfast. Mister Ling had me prepare your favorite food early in the morning. "
Auntie Yu's tone was as though she was afraid that Ling Yiheng wouldn't treat her well, causing Zuo Zixian to blush and feel his heart palpitate.
She walked slowly towards the table, feeling conflicted. This Auntie Yu looked as if she treated them like husband and wife, causing her to feel at a loss of what to do.
Just as she walked to the table, an important matter that she almost forgot suddenly popped up in her mind.
She didn't even have the time to greet them before she turned around and walked up the stairs.
Ling Yiheng frowned, he felt puzzled as he looked at the back view of Zuo Zixian.
Zuo Zixian hurried back to his room upstairs, forgetting to close the door in his anxiety.
She found her handbag and took out a tablet.
She looked around. There was no glass of water, no water. She gritted her teeth and prepared to swallow it.
Just as she was about to place the pill in her palm, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Auntie Yu saw that the door wasn't closed, so she walked in. She wanted to ask if Zuo Zixian had anything she could help him with, but she saw that he wanted to swallow the pill.
Auntie Yu looked at Zuo Zixian seriously and asked, "Miss Zuo, what medicine are you taking? Are you sick? "
Zuo Zizhen panicked a little and quickly shook his head, "It's fine, I have a stomachache, so I just ate the stomach medicine."
However, Auntie Yu had several decades of experience in reading people. With one look, she could tell that Zuo Zixian was nervous and immediately felt that something was wrong.
"Miss Zuo, you can't just randomly take the medicine. Let me have a look." As she spoke, Auntie Yu reached for the pill in Zuo Zixian's hand.
Zuo Zixian was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the pill tightly, "No, Auntie Yu, there's nothing to see here, it's just normal stomach medicine."
Seeing her so nervous, Auntie Yu felt that something wasn't right and became even more worried.
"Miss Zuo, what exactly are you eating? "You really don't want to mess around. If you take the wrong medicine, it will easily damage your body." Auntie Yu said earnestly. Although she didn't know what kind of medicine she had taken, she still felt things weren't as simple as they seemed.
Zuo Zixian composed himself, took a deep breath and smiled at her, "Auntie Yu, don't worry, I won't take the pills recklessly."
Auntie Yu helplessly shook her head and could only resentfully leave the room.
The Left Scholar heaved a sigh of relief and quickly swallowed the pill, regardless of whether he had water or not.
However, as soon as she walked out, Auntie Yu walked out from the side and saw the name of the pill that she inadvertently revealed from her bag.
Seeing that it was a contraceptive pill, Auntie Yu turned pale with fright.
She did not dare delay any further and hurriedly called out to Zuo Zixian, "Miss Zuo!"
Zuo Zisheng stood at the stairs, hearing Auntie Yu's call, felt his scalp tingle, and had an ominous premonition.
"Auntie Yu, what's the matter?" Zuo Zixian turned around and let out a hollow laugh.
Auntie Yu had a puzzled and angry look on her face. "Miss Zuo, I already know what kind of medicine you took, but why did you do it?"
She did not understand why someone would not want Ling Yiheng's child.
Zuo Zi's heart was in chaos, he didn't think that Auntie Yu would care so much.
But now that she knew the truth, she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to. She could only admit it, "Auntie Yu, this kind of thing is very normal for youngsters. I'm just avoiding some unnecessary trouble."
Surprised by her calmness, Auntie Yu felt even more incredulous, "But, don't tell me you don't want to be with Mister Ling?"
She had worked in the Ling family for many years and had never seen Ling Yiheng being so interested in a woman before. That was why she felt that Zuo Zixian was the best candidate to marry him.
However, he didn't expect that Zuo Zixian would actually take a pill and act as if he wanted to distance himself from Ling Yiheng.
Zuo Zixian's chin slightly lifted, his tone sounded somewhat difficult, "Auntie Yu, there are many things you don't know, but I can only say that it's impossible for us to be together. So, it's best if you don't interfere either. "
Auntie Yu was speechless. Even if she was really concerned about Ling Yiheng's matters, she knew right now that she was an outsider and didn't have the right to interfere in the matters of these two youngsters.
She sighed and said nothing more.
As the two of them were about to go downstairs, they heard footsteps approaching.
Not long after, he saw Ling Yiheng standing in front of him. There was a trace of a smile in his eyes, but it did not reach his eyes.
His handsome eyes were like deep pools of water, hiding an unfathomable depth.
"Zuo Zixian, you have guts."
His handsome face faced her, his thin lips softly uttering out these words. His tone was neither fast nor slow, but it was filled with a sense of oppression, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by a few degrees.