Chapter 922 - Hot Spring Bath (1/2)

A hot spring?

Leng Zhiyuan looked at Ye Xiaotao, “Xiaotao, you’re pregnant. Is it okay for you to go into a hot spring?”

Ye Xiaotao stuck out her pink tongue playfully, “No worries, I’ll only bath in it for a little while. It’ll be fine. Sister Leng, I’ve been so bored recently. Do take pity on me. It’s so comfortable to soak in a hot spring during springtime. Let’s get in.”

Leng Zhiyuan was speechless. Ye Xiaotao was bored?

She was simply the least bored and most entertaining pregnant woman she had ever met.

She had no choice. Since she was already here, Leng Zhiyuan was dragged in.

After entering the Hot Spring Club, Leng Zhiyuan took a good look around. The place was serene, cozy, and the air was fresh. It was indeed a good place for relaxation.

“Sister Leng, I have a bathing suit ready for you. Let’s go get changed.”

Bathing suit?

Leng Zhiyuan took a glance at the hot spring pool in the distance. There was a separate pool for each gender. The women bathing in the hot spring were all wearing sexy bathing suits.

“Xiao Tao, are we really going to wear bathing suits? I don’t feel like it.” Leng Zhiyuan turned down the offer. She didn’t like those revealing bathing suits.

“Why not? Sister Leng, Why don’t you wear one?” Ye Xiaotao examined Leng Zhiyuan’s figure from top to bottom. She clicked her tongue and praised, “Sister Leng, your body is so sexy. You’ve got nice boobs and booty. It’d be a waste of God’s gift if a person like you refuse to wear a bathing suit. You’ll be struck by lightning as punishment. Look at me, I can’t even imagine having a good figure like you.”

Leng Zhiyuan thanked Ye Xiaotao quietly in her heart for the praise, “I’ll pass on the hot spring bath. You should go without me. I’ll just wait for you.”

“No, No! Sister Leng, we’ve already agreed that you’d accompany me in the hot spring bath. You can’t go back on your word.”

Leng Zhiyuan looked at Ye Xiaotao’s aggrieved and accusatory expression…

When did she say yes to that?

She was clearly dragged here, okay?

At this moment, a staff walked over, “Hello, Miss Ye. It’s been a while since your last visit. Is this your new friend? What a beauty.”

“Uh-huh, this is my Sister Leng,” Ye Xiaotao immediately hugged Leng Zhiyuan’s arm proudly.

“Hello, Miss Leng. Your VIP lounge is ready. Please follow me.”

“Okay, Sister Leng. Let’s go,” Ye Xiaotao dragged Leng Zhiyuan forward.

Leng Zhiyuan…

felt helpless!

They walked for a distance and were about to turn when Leng Zhiyuan suddenly saw a tall and upright figure in front of them. It’s… Zhou Yao.

Leng Zhiyuan was stunned. Why was he here?

the person in front of them was indeed Zhou Yao. He was wearing a ghillie suit, and there were seven or eight other soldiers also dressed in ghillie suits beside him. Those soldiers were talking to the manager of the Hot Spring Club, and it looked like they were acquaintances. Zhou Yao was not talking. He leaned against the door frame, one hand in his pants pocket and the other holding a cigarette to his mouth. His posture appeared somewhat sluggish.

There were already many women in the clubhouse who were constantly turning their heads to look at him. It was no surprise since he had always been the most eye-catching person when in a crowd.

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at him. Does he also come to a pastime place like the Hot Spring Clubhouse? At this moment, he appeared to be very quiet among the talking soldiers. As he smoked, his brows were tightly furrowed, one could vaguely see his hard and cold expression behind the spiraling smoke.

Was there something… on his mind?

“Sister Leng, What are you looking at? Let’s go,” Ye Xiaotao dragged her away.

Before Leng Zhiyuan could look away, the tall figure of the man disappeared from her sight.

At this moment, Zhou Yao, who was smoking in the distance, froze. He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction where Leng Zhiyuan had been before she left.

“Major General, What are you looking at?”

There was no one in the direction he looked at. Zhou Yao shook his head, “Nothing…”