Chapter 230 I Don’t Want You to Leave
Chapter 230 I Don’t Want You to Leave
Yu Jiaruo pressed on: "Then where are you? Who are you with?"
Tang Shuya frowned, his tone calm, with a hint of coldness beneath it, "I don't need to tell you, right?"
"I'm your fiancée after all. Is it wrong for me to want to know where you are?"
"Yu Jiaruo, you should stop now."
Tang Shuya's words silenced the people over there.
Ling Zhen could imagine that Yu Jiaruo must be glaring and gritting her teeth at this moment.
But she didn't feel any guilt at all.
At this moment, she opened the door and rushed out, hugging Tang Shuya from behind.
This action made Tang Shuya's body tense.
Ling Zhen felt it and simply pressed her cheek against his back, her two white and tender arms wrapped around his strong waist.
"Don't go. Stay with me."
Her voice was soft and only Tang Shuya could hear it.
The voice was filled with reluctance, and the vibrating lips not only pressed against his back, but also directly against his heart.
His heart softened, yet he was overjoyed. He could count on his five fingers the number of times she had actively begged him to stay.
Her Adam's apple slid up and down involuntarily, and her big hand covered her small hand, holding it tightly.
"That's it. If you have anything to say, we can talk when I get back."
Tang Shuya's voice was filled with a hint of forbearance, and he hung up the phone directly.
But the next moment, he threw his phone aside, turned around, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
Ling Ru's silky black hair fell down, forming a graceful arc in the air.
When Tang Shuya's kiss fell, Ling Yuan just raised his head.
The moment their lips touched, she stretched out her arms and hugged his neck.
In the narrow space, the only sound Ling Zhen could hear was the sound of their intertwined breathing.
When Tang Shuya wanted to come a second time, Ling Yuan rejected him.
"I'm hungry. Why don't we go back after dinner?"
Tang Shuya kissed the red corners of her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you really hungry?"
"Hmm. My stomach's rumbling."
Tang Shuya was amused by her description, "Okay, I'll have someone bring something to eat."
"No, I'll just go to the nearby market and buy some and cook it."
"Aren't you hungry?"
"It's okay, it will be quick. And..." She bit her lip, looking shy, "I want to cook for you."
Tang Shuya suddenly pulled her closer to him, his warm breath brushing her ears. "Okay. It's been a while since I've tasted your cooking."
Ling Zhen originally planned to go to the vegetable market alone, but Tang Shuya insisted on coming with him.
The market is incompatible with him. If some dirty water sticks to his clothes, the poor clothes will have to be thrown away.
Ling Zhen simply let him wait at the door.
After a while, Ling Zhen came out with something in her hand, and Tang Shuya naturally reached out to help her take the bag.
I didn't mind at all that there were unknown water stains on the plastic bags.
In the past, Tang Shuya would never have thought about it.
Now I feel that this kind of life is simple and unpretentious, but full of the flavor of life.
"Go sit in the living room for a while, it will be ready soon."
After returning home, Ling Zhen pushed Tang Shuya to sit down on the sofa.
He turned around and went to the kitchen.
Tang Shuya could only sit down on the worn-out sofa.
Her kitchen is right at the entrance, and when the range hood is turned on, the sound seems to echo throughout the room.
Tang Shuya took out a cigarette and started smoking, staring at her back with his deep eyes, his expression unclear.
For a moment, he suddenly realized what this feeling was.
It's happiness.
Happiness turns out to be so unreal.
While eating, Tang Shuya's cell phone rang several times. He knew who was calling without even looking.
He was so annoyed that he finally turned off the volume.
One of the techniques to win a man's heart is to know when to advance and when to retreat.
Especially since Ling Zhen is no longer your lover.
It's okay to be willful for a while, but doing so in the long run will only make people annoyed.
She put her chopsticks aside and said slowly, "Why don't you go back first? I think Miss Yu is very urgent. It must be something urgent."
Tang Shuya's eyes were cold and gloomy. "What urgent matter does she have? It's nothing more than having dinner with her father."
Then his tone softened and he said, "What will you do if I leave?"
Ling Zhen forced a smile and said, "What's the big deal? This isn't the middle of nowhere. I can just call a taxi and go back. The most I can do is get a little more expensive."
Tang Shuya looked at her playfully, her smile seemed a little forced.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go back first."
Ling Zhen looked at him in surprise, with obvious disappointment in his eyes.
After Tang Shuya took a quick glance, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he quickly suppressed it and grabbed the coat next to him.
But the next moment, Ling Zhen grabbed his hand and asked, "Are you really going to leave?"
His tone was light, "Yeah, didn't you ask me to go back?"
Then he pretended to shake her hand away, but Ling Zhen threw herself into his arms and put her arms around his waist.
She raised her chin slightly, but a faint red gradually appeared in her eyes. She whispered, "No, I don't want you to go back."
Looking at Ling Yuan's pitiful and aggrieved look, he turned his eyes away and didn't meet her gaze. He pursed his lips tightly, trying hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise because of his success.
"Sometimes I want to, sometimes I don't. Do you want me to leave or not?"
Ling Yuan's long eyelashes trembled constantly, and the corners of her eyes were filled with water. She whispered, "I was wrong. I, I don't want you to leave."
The lovable Tang Shuya's heart softened like a pool of water.
He lowered his head, leaned over and kissed her cheek, "What a dishonest little thing."
The tone was full of joy and pampering.
Ling Zhen raised her little face and asked him, "Are you still leaving?"
Tang Shuya laughed and replied unhappily, "What do you think?"
Ling Zhen didn't answer, but just buried her head in his chest.
Tang Shuya, however, pried open the fingers that were wrapped around his waist one by one.
When Ling Zhen wanted to hug her again, he smiled helplessly and said, "Looks like I have to carry you while I wash the dishes?"
Ling Zhen was stunned and murmured, "You want to wash the dishes?"
Tang Shuya had already walked to the kitchen. He turned back to look at her and smiled faintly, "Is it not possible?"
"Can you wash?"
"you teach me."
Tang Shuya smiled, but his tone was serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.
Ling Zhen was slightly stunned, then took a small floral apron from behind the door and tied it on Tang Shuya. He also rolled up his shirt sleeves, making him look like a housewife.
Tang Shuya is a smart person, so he can do it easily with a few pointers.
It wasn't a difficult thing at all.
After all this trouble, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Ling Zhen packed up and prepared to leave.
But Tang Shuya had no intention of leaving.
Ling Zhen asked: "What's wrong?"
"Why don't we just stay here for the night?"
Perhaps Tang Shuya was still lingering on the fleeting feeling of happiness.
Perhaps if I leave here, this feeling of happiness will be like a snowflake. I think I am holding it in my palm, but as soon as it touches the warmth of my palm, it will slowly melt away until it disappears.
"But there's no change of clothes for you to wash your ears."
As soon as Ling Yuan finished speaking, Tang Shuya stepped forward, picked her up from the ground, and carried her sideways to the bedroom, laughing softly, "If you don't have any, then don't change. You won't need to wear it later anyway."
"Not serious!"
Ling Yuan's fair face suddenly turned red.
After that, he got up and carried her to the bathroom to clean up. When he came back, he hugged her and fell asleep.
She heard the breathing behind her gradually become steady and long, but she couldn't close her eyes for a long time.
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