Chapter 816 - : Mrs. Zhou, I Like You (1/2)

Leng Zhiyuan was unwilling. Zhou Yao’s large palm went inside. He wrapped her small hand up directly and brought her along to run forward.

“Oy, Zhou Yao!” She was extremely frustrated. What about flying kites? It was so childish.

“Mrs. Zhou, let go of more string quickly. The kite is about to drop.” Zhou Yao rushed her.

Leng Zhiyuan raised her head up to have a look. The butterfly kite that was floating in mid air was really about to drop down. She was anxious and quickly released more string.

But not only did the kite not fly up higher, it dropped down even quicker. What a lousy thing. She stomped her feet as she pulled all the string back in anger.

This was her first time flying a kite, and she was clumsy and at a loss.

“Mrs. Zhou, you have to raise your hand higher up and run in the direction of the wind with the string in your hands. Let me teach you, like this.” Zhou Yao hugged her from behind and wrapped two large palms around her small hand as he taught her how to release the string.

Leng Zhiyuan went red in the face. It was broad daylight right now. Why did he have to be hugging her like that right now?

“Zhiyuan,” At this moment, the window of the large mansion was pushed open. Madam Zhou peeked out with her head, and she smiled brightly as she said, “It is very easy to fly a kite. Let Zhou Yao teach you properly.”

There was the shadow of Old Master Zhou in the house. He was half displeased as he chided him, “Wouldn’t it have been all good if you two had interacted like this from the start? All you knew was to start trouble from morning to night!”

“Dad!” Master Zhou smiled as he stopped Old Master Zhou.

There were so many people watching, and they were all teasing her. Leng Zhiyuan’s ears were all red. She used her elbow to strike his chest, “Let go!”

Her voice was coy and displeased, and even she froze after hearing her own voice.

Was this still her voice?

“The wind is here, run quickly!” Zhou Yao did not notice her awkwardness, and he held her small hand and brought her along as they dashed off.

Both of them ran over to the mountains. The wind that came to receive them was even more cool and refreshing. Even the air was so fresh. Leng Zhiyuan raised her head up to look at the kite in mid air. She suddenly felt that her heart was just like this kite that was flying off in the air, and she felt relaxed and free.

She curled the corners of her lips up slowly.

Zhou Yao turned his gaze over to the side and saw the smile on the corners of her lips. She rarely smiled. Maybe it was because she did not know how beautiful she was when she smiled, At that moment, the bright rays of sunshine added a layer of honey to her attractive features. Her beautiful grey eyes were bright, and she was so sweet and quiet.

He stopped in his tracks and said, “Mrs. Zhou, you look so beautiful when you smile.”

Leng Zhiyuan turned her head back, and she crashed into his dark, narrow gaze. He was gentle as he gazed at her, and his eyes were full of her bright reflection.

She averted her gaze quickly. She firmly held the string in her hands as she said, “The wind is so strong here. The kite is about to fly away!”

“How could that be?” He wrapped her small hand up as he said, “The string is in your hand. The kite will never be able to fly, just like…me…”

“Huh?”

What did he mean? She did not understand what he was saying.

Zhou Yao laughed and softly said, “I am just like this string in your hand. If you do not want me to run, I will forever be held in your hands.”

Leng Zhiyuan’s heart leaped. What was he saying?

He was saying sweet nothings again.

She did not expect that this man would be so well versed when he was saying such sweet words. How many women did he practice on to be so good?

She stuffed the string in her hands into his palms, and she turned around and left.

“Ay, Mrs. Zhou!” Zhao Yao pinned her wrist down.

Leng Zhiyuan was forced to stop, and Zhou Yao came over to face her. He used one hand to tug the string and another hand to pull a stalk of bristle grass before moving his hands expertly.

What was he doing?