C41 (1/2)

Hearing that, Lan Shi Ling hastily explained, ”No, Mister Leng, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean it that way. I just thought that you would dislike it …” The words that he wanted to say were swallowed back in front of Leng Xiao's ice-cold eyes.

Leng Xinhao shot a cold glance at Leng Xiao beside him. ”Professor Lan only said that you have to make it up to me. If you're not satisfied, you can go back to your room and find those women of yours for you. Hmph!”

She placed Lan Shi Ling's favorite eggplant in her bowl and said, ”Professor Lan, apart from me, no one else can blame you. You just missed your appointment with me, not him. You don't need to apologize.”

She could tell that Leng Xiao cared a lot about this son of his. With her own son being so close to him, it would be difficult for him to let her have a taste of his son. With a trace of sympathy in her eyes, she tried to ease the tense atmosphere by saying, ”I'm the best at this, you guys can have a taste of all of this.”

With that, she stretched out her hand and picked up a few pieces of chicken, placing them in Leng Xinhao's bowl. The moment she withdrew her hand, she met Leng Xiao's gaze, and although there was confusion in her eyes, Lan Shiling still withdrew her hand and ate her lunch quietly, leaving Leng Xiao at the side, who almost vomited blood in anger.

The anger that was rolling down to his throat was forcefully swallowed back down. Just now, when he saw that she would from time to time gently pick up the food for Yin Leng Hao and then directly ignore him, who had always been afraid of her, Leng Xiao did not have the guts to open his mouth and say that he wanted Lan Shi Ling to pick up the food for him. He could only forcefully suppress his anger to the point that he almost died from trying to do so.

What a heartless woman. She harrumphed coldly in her heart, and Leng Xiao picked up a piece of vegetables with her chopsticks and began to eat. Lan Shi Ling, who was standing at the side, carefully observed Leng Xiao's handsome face. The moment she saw that he was finally holding the chopsticks and picking up the food, her heart that was hanging in her throat slowly calmed down.

In such a large cold house, the peaceful lunch ended at this moment. Lan Shiling led Leng Xinhao upstairs, and usually Leng Xinhao would take a nap at a fixed time. Lan Shiling looked at the stopwatch on her wrist, and her eyes fell on the huge bed, that bulge on the bed, and the corner of her mouth could not help but curl into a faint smile.

She gently closed the door, but at that moment, a hand suddenly reached out and pulled her into a guest room opposite.

Before she even had the chance to cry out in alarm, Lan Shiling was thrown onto the bed behind her. Soon after, a black figure covered her up, and her ice-cold fingers tightly gripped her chin as she said in a deep voice, ”Lan Shiling, what are you scheming? You actually acted innocent for me last time, but now you're throwing yourself into Zhao Dongcheng's arms in the blink of an eye!”

Lan Shiling felt a sharp pain on her chin. She furrowed her brows and was forced to face the handsome face that was just inches away from her. The scorching heat spread on her face, but she did not feel any hint of warmth; instead, her entire body was shivering as she shook her head and said, ”I don't know what you're talking about.”

Suddenly, her lips were tightly sealed. Leng Xiao forcefully opened Lan Shi Ling's lips and tyrannically took away every breath she had taken.

”Ah!”

Lan Shiling felt a sharp pain on her lips. She stared at Leng Xiao in disbelief, not expecting him to bite her. She could not help but say angrily, ”Mr. Leng, what are you doing?”

The anger in her eyes seethed. In fact, what angered Lan Shiling even more was why Leng Xiao's kisses had caused her to uncontrollably sink into depravity, even responding to his kisses. That familiar feeling made her want to respond to each and every one of his kisses before she even had time to think about it.

The corner of his mouth curled up coldly, ”Why are you so dissatisfied? You want to take the initiative and throw yourself into my arms? Don't tell me that Zhao Dongcheng didn't satisfy you last night?”

”No, you're lying. I'm just friends with Director Zhao. It's fine if you insult me, but you can't insult Director Zhao.” If it wasn't for Zhao Dongcheng, she definitely wouldn't have been able to escape from Young Master Ge's clutches last night. She was indebted to Zhao Dongcheng, but she did not want him to be humiliated by Leng Xiao because of her.

When he mentioned Zhao Dongcheng, the man who obviously had feelings for Lan Shi Ling, Leng Xiao completely lost his cool. Leaning on Lan Shi Ling's body, he quickly left behind his own imprint.