mtl008 Chapter 19 The Heiress Who Was Rejected from the Engagement
Chapter 19 The Heiress Who Was Rejected from the Engagement
Silence, long silence.
Whether it was Ling's parents, who were mentally prepared, or Zhou Ziheng, who was deliberately causing trouble, they were all stunned by Ling Yi's earth-shattering action.
As early as when Zhou Ziheng led a project team for several companies to handle family matters and occasionally appeared at their company under the guise of supervision, Mr. and Mrs. Ling were already mentally prepared to accept the fact that their daughter might have been taken advantage of by Zhou Ziheng.
But this still couldn't erase the shock he felt at that moment!
In his mind, he would only officially know about this matter if Zhou Ziheng personally came to his door with gifts, overcame all obstacles, and respectfully addressed him as "uncle" after he made things difficult for him, before formally proposing that he and his daughter should date and asking for his consent.
But now?
The cabbage in his family hugged the pig and kissed it several times, saying that she didn't love other cabbages, she only loved the pig that rooted around the cabbage!
Can not accept!
Mr. Ling dazedly said, "I must be dreaming!"
Otherwise, how could we see Zhou Ziheng laughing like a trumpet flower?
Zhou Ziheng, after a brief moment of astonishment, was overcome with ecstasy.
He thought they still had a long way to go, and that their relationship would only see the light of day after some time.
After all, Ling Yi had never shown any intention of going public.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Ziheng could only endure it, no matter how anxious he was.
This warmth was so hard-won, and he didn't want to risk even the slightest possibility of pushing her away.
But how could he forget that Ling Yi had always been someone he couldn't figure out?
She would suddenly plant a kiss on his lips to announce their relationship, and she would also surprise his parents by making them acknowledge his existence. She could always give him countless surprises.
Zhou Ziheng's throat bobbed, and intense joy reverberated in his heart, bringing tears to his eyes.
Seeing the boy's happy expression, President Ling's eyes also reddened.
You scoundrel, prepare to die!
"Alright." Madam Ling grabbed his collar to stop his aggressive manner, appearing very calm: "The child is so grown up, what's so strange about him dating? Don't act like an old coffin stuffer that's so unpleasant to everyone."
After saying that, she looked at her daughter deeply and said, "Mom wishes you all the best. Get off work early and be home tonight."
Ling Yi: "...Okay."
Things haven't developed that quickly yet, please rest assured.
Having received the assurance, Madam Ling calmly dragged her husband away, leaving the room to the excited young couple.
The moment the office door closed, Zhou Ziheng could no longer restrain himself and pulled the person into his arms.
He buried his head in Lingyi's neck, absorbing her warmth and love, his voice hoarse: "I'm so happy, really."
in love.
Just two simple words were enough to make him no longer a homeless vagrant.
Zhou Ziheng could hardly contain his joy. He nibbled at Ling Yi's neck, savoring her lips that always brought him pleasure as he moved upwards.
This place tells of her promises and everything he expected.
With pearly teeth and the tip of his tongue, Zhou Ziheng could no longer maintain his gentle facade and kissed his lover with a fierce intensity that seemed to want to devour him whole.
How could she be so wonderful? How could his lover be so wonderful...?
Ling Yi's neck arched back under the strain, her fingertips sliding through Zhou Ziheng's thick hair, gently soothing his emotions.
So this is how he can be so happy.
Ling Yi swallowed hard, finding an easy way to control Zhou Ziheng amidst the smacking sounds of water.
"Yi-Yi, I love you."
My love, the one I adore.
After a long while, Zhou Ziheng kissed away the tears at the corners of Ling Yi's eyes, tenderly stroked her lips, and spoke softly.
As he spoke, his lips brushed against the corner of Ling Yi's eye, causing a slight vibration that made Ling Yi feel an itch right in her core.
Looking into those devout and clear eyes, Lingyi kissed them.
She liked the look in Zhou Ziheng's eyes at that moment.
buzzing...
The phone on the table interrupted their kiss. Ling Yi saw her mother calling, gently nudged Zhou Ziheng, and answered the call.
The man's breath lingered on her neck, and the delicate, continuous kisses never stopped.
Ling Yi tilted her head slightly, listening to her mother's voice on the other end: "Yi Yi, I forgot to tell you, there's a banquet tomorrow night, you have to attend for us."
Ling's mother's voice was extremely calm, as if she wasn't the one who had just been so startled that she forgot her business.
Don't make trouble.
Ling Yi mouthed a warning to the overbearing man and obediently replied, "Okay, Mom."
On the surface, she appeared calm, but in reality, she was in turmoil. Ling's mother, who had always been elegant and aloof, now rambled on like CEO Ling, saying, "Your father and I aren't trying to give you more work, but some business partners will be attending this event. It's a good opportunity for you to get to know them and let them know that you're preparing to take over the family business..."
"What's that sound?" The chattering abruptly stopped, and after a few seconds of silence, Ling's mother decisively hung up the phone.
Zhou Ziheng, who had been pinched for being dishonest and accidentally made a hissing sound, looked innocently at Ling Yi and said, "I didn't mean to."
He was just too happy and lost his sense of proportion.
Lingyi, feeling a headache coming on, pressed her temples, thinking that her mother might be thinking of something. See, this is the price of acting impulsively.
Hey.
The phone on the table vibrated twice briefly, and the mother's warning, even through the screen, felt like a chilling threat: "You must be home tonight!"
After repeating the important things to her daughter again, Ling's mother looked at her husband, whose eyes were red, and calmly said, "I'm going to the boxing gym tonight."
Ms. Zheng, who studied for several years, feels that she now has endless energy to vent.
"You're dead." Ling Yi ruffled Zhou Ziheng's hair, pinched his face hard several times, and finally became so captivated by his good looks that she kissed his lips and spoke in a sinister tone.
Zhou Ziheng accepted all of Ling Yi's anger without hesitation, and even unbuttoned two buttons around his neck to tempt her: "You can bite here as much as you want, no one can see."
The man exposed his most vulnerable side to Ling Yi, and Ling Yi seemed to be able to see the fragile blue veins on his pale, uneven skin.
His submissive demeanor made Ling Yi feel as if she could control his life and death if she wanted to.
He wouldn't resist; he would just stare at her with those excessively beautiful eyes until he completely stopped breathing.
This sense of control and unbridled desire for destruction are undoubtedly a powerful aphrodisiac.
For a moment, Ling Yi almost couldn't resist the urge to pinch and bite it, to see if this fierce hunting dog was as docile as it appeared, and to see if its pale skin would bear any marks.
Ultimately, reason prevailed, preventing her from doing anything that would render the office unusable.
"Get dressed properly, don't be reckless." Ling Yi used all her self-control to button up Zhou Ziheng's clothes, coldly rejecting his courtship signals.
"His heart is as hard as iron." Zhou Ziheng sighed softly, regretfully straightening his shirt.
Ling Yi was engrossed in her work and paid no attention.
She loves her work, and her work loves her.
Evil Consort, retreat!