boyutpedia Chapter 144 He was slapped by a woman
Chapter 144 He was slapped by a woman
He still had that leisurely and arrogant look on his face. The sunlight from outside melted through the window, casting a gentle luster on his peach-colored eyes. However, it could not neutralize the sharpness and indifference in his expression.
Hu Nanzhen was once dazzled by this temperament, but now she understands that beneath this elegant and gentle appearance, there is a cold and indifferent heart. The so-called modest gentleman is a means to deceive people in order to achieve his goals.
She had never really gotten into his life, not before and not in the future.
Hu Nanzhen was different from Ling Zhen. Although she was cheerful and straightforward, she was actually a spoiled young lady at heart. She had been used to being domineering since she was a child. She couldn't help but sneer, "Tang Shuya, do I really have to thank you?"
Tang Shuya's expression was indifferent, and he curled the corners of his lips. "You're welcome. By the way, if you are still willing to continue our engagement, I don't mind. But, besides profit, don't expect to get anything else from me."
Hu Nanzhen was so angry that she choked on her words. She rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, "Tang, you have guts! Let's see what happens!"
She left angrily after saying these childish and harsh words.
Tang Shuya smiled nonchalantly, took out two large bills from his wallet, then stood up and left the cafe.
He didn't go to the company, but went straight back to Jin Mansion.
Ling Ruo was on the large terrace on the second floor. Outside was the warm orange light. Wearing a simple top and cotton shorts, he was curled up in a recliner, looking at his tablet computer. He looked like a well-behaved little animal.
Her long hair fell softly on her shoulders. Perhaps because her legs were numb from being bent, one of her thin white legs swung down from the back of the chair, swaying intermittently. From the thigh to the toes, it was white and slender, but not as dry as a bamboo pole, but full of flesh.
Just think about it and you will know that it will feel very comfortable to touch.
He stopped unconsciously, leaned against the door with his hands folded, and looked at her silently.
She hadn't noticed yet, her eyes still fixed on the screen, her fingertips tapping lightly from time to time.
He had never thought that she was also focused and charming when she was working. When she looked at certain places, her brows would be slightly furrowed, and sometimes she would pout her lips, which was smart and playful.
A person can have so many sides and so many expressions.
She is fresh, lively and extremely attractive.
He likes her more like this than when she was stagnant.
She accidentally looked up and saw him. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"
He smiled and walked forward, bending down to pick her up from the recliner. After he sat down, he let her sit on his lap, resting his chin on her shoulder, and asked her, "What are you looking at? You're so fascinated?"
She lowered her brows and glanced at the tablet. "These are some excellent examples of garden design from abroad."
When she raised her eyes again, she saw a finger mark on his cheek. The finger mark was quite thin and looked like it was made by a woman. Her eyelids twitched slightly and she looked away.
He squinted his eyes and asked with a half-smile, "Don't you want to know who hit you?"
He didn't look at all like he had been beaten, he looked rather smug, as if he had achieved a brilliant victory.
"Who hit me then?"
"Hu Nanzhen."
He replied indifferently.
Ling Zhen was stunned for a moment. "Have you explained everything to her? What did you say?"
Tang Shuya briefly explained the whole process, and Ling Zhen became more and more confused the more he listened. He had clearly told Hu Nanzhen before that it was just a marriage of convenience, but now he revealed everything. In this way, according to Hu Nanzhen's personality, this marriage was over.
This is the best ending.
However, the price was too high, and she knew that she had lost her friend Hu Nanzhen.
She couldn't help but think that if she had confessed to Hu Nanzhen at the beginning, the ending would have been different.
The man noticed her melancholy. He held her hand and played with it gently, as if to comfort her. "Don't worry, she will only put the blame on me and won't bother you."
She pursed her lips slightly and remained silent.
He lifted her long black hair and tucked it behind her neck. He smiled and said softly, "You know, if you hadn't emphasized not to hurt her, if you hadn't valued her so much, I wouldn't have let her slap me. I don't owe Hu Nanzhen anything. Although her father is powerful and well-connected, it's not just the Hu family. Honestly, I'm not really afraid of the Hu family causing trouble for me. I have plenty of ways."
What Ling Yuan didn't know was that Tang Shuya did have a way, including some fair and honest methods as well as some despicable and low-brow ones.
Wei Zhou’s cell phone disappeared before, but it was actually in Tang Shuya’s hands. There were many photos of Hu Nanzhen in it.
He anticipated that one day, if Hu Nanzhen continued to pester him to the point where he could no longer tolerate her, or if she did something to hurt Ling Zhen, he would take out these photos.
But there is no need to let Ling Zhen know these things.
Ling Zhen heard a hint of danger in his calm tone. Her breath hitched slightly, and she subconsciously grabbed Tang Shuya's shirt. "If Nanzhen causes trouble for you, could you please be magnanimous and let her go? Don't bother with her?"
Based on her understanding of Hu Nanzhen, this matter would not be resolved so easily.
Tang Shuya lowered his eyes, his fingers resting on his chest gleaming with a white luster, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
"Whether I will argue with her or not depends on your performance."
Her thick eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled, and she certainly understood the meaning of his words.
Tang Shuya knew very well that Hu Nanzhen was Ling Zhen's weak spot. As long as Hu Nanzhen kept pestering him about this matter, Ling Zhen would have to obey her again.
It was indeed a bad feeling to be manipulated by others. He knew that as long as one day there was nothing to restrain Ling Zhen, her restless heart that wanted to escape would be rekindled.
Ling Zhen slowly loosened her hands that were grabbing his shirt, and let him hold her in his arms, with wet kisses falling on her eyebrows, her ears, and the side of her neck.
The wet kisses continued down, and her body soon became a little weak. Tang Shuya laid her down on the recliner and leaned over her.
His eyes gradually became hot, and the hands around her waist tightened. He leaned his head on Ling Zhen's chest and breathed slightly.
The phone suddenly rang. It was Ling Zhen. She reached out and took a look. It showed Hu Nanzhen's name.
She paused, feeling a little timid for some reason.
Tang Shuya also saw it and said, "What are you afraid of? Just take it."
Ling Zhen swallowed and answered the phone.
"Hey."
A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ling Zhen, let's meet."
"When?"
"Tomorrow."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Zhen felt uneasy. He was a little unhappy and stroked her through the thin cloth.
Suddenly he pulled it hard.
The unexpected stinging pain made Ling Yuan instinctively moan, which brought his thoughts back.
She glared at him lightly and scolded him, "What are you doing!"
"What are you talking about?" He smiled evilly and lowered his head.
A faint and low voice came from Ling Zhen's chest, "Do you want me to go with you tomorrow?"