boyutpedia Chapter 139 Wanting to be a good stepfather to his eldest son, he seduced her.
Chapter 139 Wanting to be a good stepfather to his eldest son, he seduced her.
Whoever spread the rumors that slandered his stepmother's innocence, he found out and decided to beat up someone whose mother didn't even recognize him.
Shang Tingyan turned around, unable to calm down. His tongue licked his gums and pressed against his cheek, and he could hardly suppress the upward curve of his lips.
So he misunderstood. Indeed, Fu Siyue was talking about going home, living together, sharing meals and daily life. He mistakenly thought that their close relationship was at least at the level of a boyfriend and girlfriend. But family relationships can be very close too. For example, he and Grandma Shang lived together. He would go home, stay at the Shang Wang Mansion, care about Grandma's safety, and have meals with the old lady...
Fu Siyue and Jiang Liwu have never personally stated or admitted that they are boyfriend and girlfriend.
Of course, there was also an element of Fu Siyue deliberately misleading him.
As a fellow man, Fu Siyue must have sensed his ulterior motives, which is why he instinctively became wary of him.
They had previously clashed over interests, and Fu Siyue had also suffered losses at his hands. It was normal for him not to like him, so if he wanted to get close to Jiang Liwu, Fu Siyue naturally wouldn't want him to succeed.
Turning around, Shang Tingyan's smile had softened considerably. "Then it's alright."
At this moment, the way he looked at Cui Yunye changed, unconsciously carrying the feeling of an elder looking at a junior.
If Jiang Liwu is called "little mother" by them, then she must be of a seniority worthy of being called "mother," like "little aunt," "little mother," "aunt," "aunt," "great-aunt," and so on.
Shang Tingyan rolled up his sleeves to help Cui Yunye catch fish, completely unconcerned that his clothes were getting wet from the splashes of water from the fish's tail.
"What exactly do you want?" Could it be that Shang Tingyan is asking him for a favor?
In what ways can he help Shang Tingyan?
Shang Tingyan has a powerful political background and extensive connections.
Of course, Shang Tingyan wouldn't directly say that he wanted to be Jiang Liwu's stepfather. After all, there was no chance for him and Jiang Liwu to get married, and Jiang Liwu's attitude towards him was extremely polarized.
So when answering Cui Yunye, he simply said, "I've heard that Boss Cui's culinary skills are unparalleled. I wonder if I'll have the chance to enjoy them."
"That's it?" Cui Yunye's sharp eyes were filled with doubt.
Shang Tingyan nodded. "That's it."
"I'll add a seat for you."
"Then thank you very much, Boss Cui."
Unexpectedly, Cui Yunye was the easiest to talk to. Shang Tingyan didn't linger any longer, turned around and left the food storage room. He found Jiang Liwu, and his tall and imposing figure blocked Jiang Liwu's path, making him twice as strong as Jiang Liwu.
Jiang Liwu couldn't go left or right, and had no way to avoid facing the man. "Shang Tingyan, is there something you need?"
Shang Tingyan didn't speak immediately, but just stared at her quietly. His usually indifferent eyes were now deep and captivating, like a vortex of magnetic field that could draw people in.
Jiang Liwu felt inexplicably nervous under his gaze and awkwardly looked away. She called out again, "Shang Tingyan."
"Mmm." The man's deep, magnetic voice sent a tingling sensation through Jiang Liwu's ears in an instant. Her fingers clenched at her sides; she could never remain calm in the face of this man.
So her first instinct was to run away, "If you're alright, then I'll..."
“You are not in a relationship with Fu Siyue, Si Mocheng, Wei Xifeng, Yan Wenyu, or Yu Zaiyan.”
Jiang Liwu was stunned. She knew that Shang Tingyan had misunderstood her relationship with her eldest son, but she did not explain. Her purpose was to let the matter drop and eliminate any possibility between Shang Tingyan and her.
Being in a relationship also helps Shang Tingyan maintain a clear head and a certain level of propriety in his interactions with her.
Unexpectedly, he still found out, and realized that she had misled his judgment by tacitly agreeing with him.
"All your intimacy, worry, and concern stem from the fact that they are your family, your relatives. So what is the source of your tears, worry, concern, and fear that something might happen to me?" The man's unhurried and lazy tone struck Jiang Liwu's heart again and again, making Jiang Liwu's scalp tingle and her heart race.
"Jiang Liwu, I am not your family." Shang Tingyan's eyes were fixed on her, deep and burning, like a torrent of suppressed emotions being released, which was somewhat overwhelming.
"I, I'm because..." Jiang Liwu opened her mouth, unsure how to answer the question. She racked her brains trying to find an excuse, but the man's gaze disturbed her mind, and her thoughts became chaotic.
Unable to come up with a reason for a long time, she could only retreat step by step. But for every step she took back, the man took a step forward, until Jiang Liwu was pressed against the wall behind her, with nowhere to escape.
"Jiang Liwu, you are currently single and unmarried." Shang Tingyan spoke with a steady and certain tone, his eyes filled with a hint of amusement.
He leaned forward like a mountain, his unique hormonal aura enveloping Jiang Liwu.
Even the scent of cedar has a touch of allure and wildness.
Jiang Liwu's earlobes burned redder and redder, the heat spreading past her neck and almost climbing up her cheeks.
Finally, she couldn't control herself and pushed the man hard. The push landed on the man's firm and elastic pectoral muscles, which were still a little damp to the touch.
Shang Tingyan took off his coat right in front of Jiang Liwu.
Jiang Liwu's eyes widened, especially since the man's clothes were wet for some reason. He was wearing a white shirt underneath, which became transparent when wet.
"Hey, what are you doing? Put your clothes on." Although she spoke in a resistant tone, Jiang Liwu's eyes seemed glued to her.
Shang Tingyan was elegant and composed, his noble face showing an innocent charm amidst his allure. "It's wet and a bit chilly. It will be more comfortable if I take it off."
Jiang Liwu swallowed hard, almost blurting out something like why the man didn't take off the rest of his clothes because they were wet too. But just as she was about to say it, she bit her tongue, felt the pain, and came to her senses.
She suddenly realized something; could the man's unusual behavior be an attempt to seduce her?
Jiang Liwu still managed to escape, crouching low as she ran past the man. She was as slippery as a leopard, and in a flash, she was far away.
I could feel the indifferent yet aggressive gaze fixed on my back.
Jiang Liwu deliberately avoided Shang Tingyan, so she simply stayed in her room and didn't go out. She really didn't know what to do with Shang Tingyan.
Thinking of the colors blooming against the white shirt, Jiang Liwu was restless. She couldn't concentrate on watching dramas or playing games. Her shooting skills, which were usually perfect, were now causing her character to die again and again.
She lifted her hand from the mouse, her long, slender fingers gently twirling the mouse, wanting to try something different.