Chapter 818: When will I marry you?
Chapter 818: When will I marry you?
Xia Zheng chuckled amusedly, terrifiedly covering his own eyes, and pleaded very cooperatively, “No, don’t gouge out my eyes!
rcy, heroine, rcy!”
Lin Yuan couldn’t help laughing at Xia Zheng’s comical behavior.
She stood with her hands on her hips, one foot resting on Xia Zheng’s chair, striking indeed the pose of a valiant heroine as she “threatened” fiercely, “If you want to save your life, just listen obediently, and perhaps this heroine might leave you with an intact corpse.”
To Xia Zheng, her words were like an Imperial Decree granting reprieve from the death penalty.
He imdiately dropped his hands, leaned back against the chair, stretched out his long legs straight, posing in the shape of the character “big,” eyes closed, as though he had lost the will to live, “Heroine, it’s your move, I’m ready.”
Ready for what?
This ti, it was Lin Yuan’s turn to stare at him dumbfoundedly.
Seeing her confusion, Xia Zheng winked one eye while squinting the other, and from that slightly open slit, he cast a lewd, mischievous look, “Heroine, didn’t you tell to listen obediently?
I’m being so submissive, co on!
I can hardly wait to serve you, my lady!”
What!
Lin Yuan stiffened involuntarily as though struck, while Xia Zheng still maintained that ready-for-the-picking look.
Lin Yuan, both embarrassed and angry, lifted her foot and kicked towards that spot of his.
“Ouch, my lady, spare my life under your foot!”
Xia Zheng cried out, covering his vitals with one hand and catching the little foot with the other, heaving heavy breaths, “My lady, are you trying to make end up like ng Tong?”
“ng Tong?
What about ng Tong?” Lin Yuan sharply caught the edge in Xia Zheng’s words and quickly pressed him.
Annoyed, Xia Zheng glared at her.
At this point, why was she still focused on ng Tong?
Shouldn’t it be about her own happiness for the rest of her life?
Squeezing her foot as a form of punishnt, Xia Zheng pulled her into his embrace with a yank, gently kneading her pudgy little hands while saying, “You, I really don’t know what to do with you.”
Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow, thinking if he knew there was no way to handle her, he should have said so earlier.
With a helpless wry smile, Xia Zheng shook his head, “Okay, okay, I’ll tell you.
That fat man was indeed soone I planted.”
As expected.
Lin Yuan generously rolled her eyes at him, “What about the boss of that restaurant?
He must be your man too, right?”
If the boss weren’t Xia Zheng’s man, how could Ah Chao and Ah Yue have so easily hidden themselves, or Da Hai have brought people into the restaurant without any obstacles?
And that ng Chunyan, which restaurant would parade its slop cart right out front?
Don’t they all quietly take it away from the back?
Yet that slop cart pretending to be ng Chunyan’s was parked right out in front for passersby to admire.
Curling his finger, Xia Zheng hooked it on Lin Yuan’s delicate nose, unable to resist praising, “My woman is indeed smart!”
Lin Yuan puckered her mouth but was quite pleased with the complint.
“However…”
Xia Zheng rested his head in the crook of Lin Yuan’s shoulder, snuggling into the warmth and sweet scent, unable to resist raising his head again to rub his chin against her.
Feeling tickled, Lin Yuan shifted uncomfortably and asked, “However what?”
Xia Zheng chuckled softly, his chin drawing even closer, “Didn’t you find the arrival of that woman’s dithyltryptamine rather strange?”
Dithyltryptamine?
According to Ah Chao, that dithyltryptamine was given to Liu Dai by ng Chunyan, and Dai herself said she got it from Shande Hall.
Although Shande Hall was sowhat unscrupulous with wealth, after Lin Yuan and Jin Lingling dealt with them over so matters, they no longer sold such things.
So how did ng Chunyan co to possess it?
Lin Yuan’s beautiful frown tightened, which made Xia Zheng’s heart ache.
He gently smoothed her brow, whispering, “Alright, let’s not think about these things anymore.
After all, ng Chunyan received the punishnt she deserved.”
“Yes.”
Lin Yuan nodded with a smile, thinking back on how ng Chunyan, stripped of her clothes, hid in the slop cart, too scared to run.
It was indeed satisfying.
It was bad enough that Liu Dai and ng Tong sched against her aunt, but ng Chunyan had to ddle as well.
This ti, it was good—she had only let Ah Yue strip Chunyan, not handed her over to another man.
And although she had soaked in the slop for a good while, at least no one discovered her identity, nor saw her body.
But if ng Chunyan doesn’t change her ways, next ti she won’t be let off so easily.
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