C33 (1/2)

At the moment when Yin Yeyue suspected that she was about to die, the viscount finally let her go.

”I'll give you another chance. What do you want me to do?”

Yin Yanyue secretly rolled his eyes. He was respectfully addressed as ”Uncle Gu”, but he was still not satisfied!

She pursed her lips and roared, ”Young Master Gu!” ”Ugh!”

The viscount was very dissatisfied with this title, and once again lowered his head to cover her lips, lightly biting her lower lip as if in punishment.

”I'll give you one last chance. Call me what?”

Yin Xiaoyue cursed in her heart. She couldn't figure out what kind of address that young noble was trying to give.

The young lord frowned impatiently, ”It seems that you are still not aware of this.”

Before he finished speaking, his handsome face was suppressed once again.

Yin Yanyue's heart skipped a beat. She reached out her hand to cover his mouth, clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, muttering, ”Husband …”

The young noble was stunned, his face showed surprise, but he pretended to be puzzled, ”I didn't hear it clearly.”

Yin Yanyue stared with wide eyes, he was clearly playing the rogue!

”Hmm?”

After waiting for a while, the young lord was still unable to hear Yin Yanyue's voice, so he lowered his handsome face once again.

Yin Yanyue was filled with hatred, he clenched his teeth and shouted, ”Hubby!”

”Crack …”

The door of the study room was suddenly pushed open, and a person's silhouette appeared in front of it.

Yin Yanyue's heart trembled, she stiffly turned her head, and instantly saw Gong Ao's face full of shock.

The young noble was also confused. He moved his lips and said in a single tone, ”Father …”

Now that the young noble had pressed Yin Xianyue down on the sofa, his hair was a mess, his lips were red and swollen, and with the 'husband' that had sunk his Qi into his dantian, he knew what had happened.

”Cough.” Gong Ao's face was filled with awkwardness. After coughing a few times, he quickly turned around and said as he left, ”Next time, remember to lock the door. That … The Young Lord came down to talk to me. ”

Gong Ao's back disappeared from the door of the study.

Yin Yanyue pushed away the young nobleman on her body, her cheeks turning red. It was unknown if it was due to embarrassment or anger.

”I'm not going down.”

She turned her head and glared at Gong Ao, saying in an unkind tone, ”You can go down and explain it to Grandfather yourself.”

Young Master Gong pursed his lips, a doting smile plastered on his face, ”Explain what? We're getting married. ”

The last time Gong Ao came, he had also clearly agreed to their marriage, so it wasn't strange for them to be doing this now.

Yin Yanyue took a deep breath and had nothing to say to him.

”If you're tired, go back to your room and rest.”

The young nobleman straightened his suit and stood up from the sofa. A smile flashed across his eyes, ”If you're not tired, wait for me here.”

Wait for him?

What dream?

”I'm tired.” Yin Yanyue stood up from the sofa without hesitation, carried her gypsum leg and walked towards the door step by step.

The viscount slowly followed behind her and used his hand to support her arm, ”Tomorrow, go and remove the plaster. It's not good for the wounds on your skin to be so stuffy.”

Yin Yanyue sighed helplessly, ”Ok.”

Now that she had been exposed by the young noble, there was no need for her to continue staying in the cast. On the contrary, her movements had become a little inconvenient.

The viscount followed her and helped her back to her room before heading downstairs to the living room to talk with him.