Chapter 905 - Whose Son Was Little Xingxing? (2/2)
She looked away very soon and she walked forward a few steps, saying something hurriedly before hanging up.
When she returned to the door of the bedroom, the man was still looking the same as before. His hair was still dripping wet from his bath, some of the water droplets moving down slowly from his handsome face, past his high nose, s.e.xy lips and to his protruding Adam’s apple.
He was not wearing any clothes on his upper torso and his firm muscles were rippling. With his abdominal muscles flat and distinguished, his Apollo’s belt extended down towards the towel, looking strong and s.e.xy.
“Which darling are you talking to?” When he said the word ‘darling’, his tone was hard like a stone jumping out of his mouth.
Shangguan Wan felt like there was nothing to hide. “My son.”
Ye Yanfeng grabbed Shangguan Wan’s wrist, pulled her into the room and pressed her against the door, his wet handsome face came close to her, his gaze charming and dark. “The King said that Little Xingxing was not his son. So, whose son is he?”
Shangguan Wan did not expect that Sihan told this to Ye Yanfeng and she bit her lip, lowered her eyes and pushed against his body. “Wear your clothes quickly, we’re leaving soon!”
Ye Yanfeng saw that she was avoiding the question and his expression darkened, the hand holding her wrist tightnened its grip. “Shangguan Wan, you f*cking had another man before?”
Shangguan Wan made no comment.
Ye Yanfeng glared at her with a tense face, and seemed like he wanted to swallow her up. He only released her after a while and strode into the cloakroom.
Ten minutes later, he came out wearing a black leather jacket, sungla.s.ses, carried a backpack on his shoulders and leather shoes, exuding a cold air.
Shangguan Wan could not see his eyes under the sungla.s.ses, but from his tightly pursed lips, his displeasure couldn’t have been any more evident.
They did not delay and drove to the airport.
On the way, Ye Yanfeng kept looking out of the window, the side of his face tense.
Shangguan Wan raised her leg and kicked his calf. “Did you just find out I had a son? Besides, I didn’t expect you to be clean. That time I asked someone to put up a show and hurt you, but what about you? Aren’t you the same?”
Ye Yanfeng said nothing, his jaw clenched tight.
“Didn’t you and that young girl, Qing Tian, have s.e.x in the car?”
The man took off his sungla.s.ses and his eyes swept towards Shangguan Wan like sharp blades. “Do you think I could find a woman immediately to vent it out after you angered me like that?”
Shangguan Wan pursed her lips. “The car was moving time. Do you think I’m blind?”
Ye Yanfeng ignored her and put on his sungla.s.ses again.
Lowering her eyes, there was a smile on her lips.
Ah, so he had been putting on an act in front of her too.
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At the airport.
Several helicopters had been parked on the ap.r.o.n and special forces in camouflage uniforms were ready to go.
Shangguan Wan and Ye Yanfeng got out of the car one after another.
Ye Yanfeng came up to Mu Sihan and said, “I’ll try my best to help you rescue Xiaojie. But let Shangguan Wan return to Yukou Border.”
Shangguan Wan frowned. “I won’t go back until Xiaojie is rescued! Besides, you’re the son of a wanted criminal. Without me watching you, why should the King believe you?”
This woman!
Ye Yanfeng wanted to strangle her to death.
“Isn’t your son your darling? And n.o.body can compare to him? If something happens to you, what would he do?”
Shangguan Wan’s expression was firm. “I won’t let anything happen to me!” With her jaw set in determination, she stood behind Mu Sihan.
Mu Sihan’s dark eyes looked at Ye Yanfeng. All he could see was a man’s affection for a woman in Ye Yanfeng’s eyes.
“Your lives may be in danger during this rescue mission. Prepare yourselves!” Without further delay, Mu Sihan gestured and they boarded the helicopter.