Chapter 98 You Like Me, I Know

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"Mom, what should we do If Mr. Tang tells An Xiaotu what we just said, will she go back on her word and refuse to sign this agreement" An Pingtong's fair face was full of panic as she asked anxiously.

Xue Bi Rong was momentarily at a loss, her expression turning cold. She hadn't expected Lord Tang Er to appear at this time.

Damn it!

"We can only wait for Tang Er Ye to leave before we go find An Xiaotu again." Xue Bi Rong's eyes flashed with a sinister determination, gritting her teeth, she said, "Your father said that today, we must get An Xiaotu to sign this agreement. Let's find a place to sit for a while first, and then come up later."

That An Xiao Rabbit got sick at this critical juncture, it's just too coincidental. It's possible that she doesn't want to sign the agreement and deliberately pretended to be ill as a ploy…

……

An Xiaotu was sitting on the hospital bed waiting for An Pingtong. She was surprised to see Tang Yucheng slowly push open the door and walk in.

A white undershirt paired with a gray waistcoat and trousers, on the outside is a medium-length indigo windbreaker, making him appear particularly noble and domineering, more handsome and charming, tall and straight.

This man is very aristocratic and elegant!

Her heart beat erratically out of control, her pale cheeks flushed with a hint of pink. The corners of her lips curled into a smile as she asked, "Yu Cheng, how did you get here"

Tang Yucheng walked to the bedside, his warm palm touched her forehead, and immediately frowned, "How is she still so hot Didn't she take medicine Where is the doctor"

"Mom just brought me lunch, and I ate medicine after finishing my meal." She answered truthfully, her voice a little raspy.

The other day I was staying at Tang's manor, and the room had heating so I got used to it; last night I stayed at home, and for a moment I didn't pay attention to adding blankets and got cold.

"Feeling very uncomfortable"

Tang Yucheng saw that she always had a slightly furrowed brow, with a faint trace of pain lingering between her brows.

"It's alright, just a bit of a headache." she said lightly.

A dull ache came from my temples, my nose was stuffy, and my throat felt fiery. I wasn't sure if it was a high fever or just a bad cold.

She had a weak constitution from childhood. Every winter when the cold front hit, she would catch a bad cold if she wasn't careful. If it wasn't treated promptly, it would develop into pneumonia...

Tang Yucheng sat down on the chair by the bed and asked coldly, "What did An Pingtong come to find you for"

He didn't have a habit of eavesdropping on people's conversations. He just happened to hear while passing by that she was being asked to sign something, and he also heard the mother and daughter say that she was stupid.

"She's a colleague from the same office. She heard I was hospitalized and came to visit me." An Xiaotu lowered her head, her eyes flickering, answering nervously.

He didn't expect to run into An Pingtong.

She promised An Pingtong that the terms of their agreement would not be revealed to a third party.

"Just here to visit you" Tang Yucheng questioned, seeing her evasive gaze, he knew it wasn't that simple.

“Right.” She felt uncomfortable under his scrutiny and shifted her gaze, pointing to the lilies on the nearby table. “These were bought by Teacher Pingtong. She really just came to visit me, there’s nothing else going on at all.”

I smelled a cover-up.

"Did I say she came to see you for something else" he asked sharply.

"…" An Xiaotu bit her pale lips, stubbornly making a last struggle, evasively saying, "So I said she just came to see me."

"She came to see you for what" Tang Yucheng asked, his expression stern.

"There's nothing else, really."

An Xiaotu refused to give up the secret. She had promised An Pingtong not to let a third person know.

"An Xiaotu," his deep and rich voice turned frigid.

"Yes." She replied feigned ignorance.

"You won't say whether or not it is" His face turned cold, his voice icy and commanding.

She thought he was nosy and that he liked to pry into her private life

If not for the fear that this idiot might be sold off, he'd probably still be counting money for someone else. He wouldn't even bother to care.

An Xiaotu half-closed her eyes, and pretended to yawn, "Yucheng, I'm tired."

He pursed his lips coldly, unmoved.

A pair of pearly, tender claws tugged at his sleeve, and a pair of glistening, soulful eyes gazed at him with an air of pleading.

"Yu Cheng, my head hurts, I have a stuffy nose and sore throat, I don't even have the energy... My body feels so uncomfortable... Just say something nice to make me feel better." Seeing that he wouldn't speak, she began to say pitifully.

When he gets angry, she feels very uneasy.

Tang Yucheng was still silent.

She defiantly said, "I want to hear you say that you like me."

Since his last confession, no matter what kind of schemes she played on him, he kept his mouth shut tight like a clam, refusing to say "I like you" again.

Low-key.

"You like me," he said with a serious and sacred expression.

An Xiaotu“……”

I almost spit out blood, he did it on purpose, on purpose.

"I like you, just say it back." She decided to rephrase it, knowing he couldn't play any tricks.

"You like me, I know." His cold eyes flickered with a hint of tenderness.

"Tang Yucheng!" An Xiaotu just finished shouting, a pain in her throat sent a dry tickle that made her cough violently, "cough cough cough..."

"Aren't you tired Don't speak, just lie down and sleep." He said coldly, ignoring her words, with an air of aloof nobility.

"Don't you like me anymore" she asked, blinking.

"No." he replied.

"What was that" she asked urgently.

“...”

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"If you don't say that you like me, I can't fall asleep even if I'm tired; sweet words can distract and ease the pain, so just tell me you like me, and then I won't feel this way." She learned from his previous words and played him.

Tang Yu Cheng lifted his profound and unfathomable eyes, gazing at her with a deep and enigmatic look.

"Your body feeling uncomfortable Want to lessen the pain" he asked in a flat tone, his perfect lips curving into a suspicious smirk.

An Xiaotu didn't notice his nod, and nodded vigorously. The excessive force combined with a fever from a cold sent a wave of dizziness and pain through her head.

Still reeling, a sense of dread hung over me, like a shadow above my head. A wave of intense masculine heat washed over me, followed by my chin being lifted by a large hand.

When the man's cool lips met hers, An Xiaotu, whose thoughts were already muddled, froze completely, unable to react in any way.

Two soft, delicate lips were kissed with a touch of force, staining the originally pale lips with a faint pink that gradually deepened to a vibrant red. The man's moist and fiery tongue slid into her mouth, mingling with hers in a passionate kiss.

It was as if the air had been cut off, my nose and lungs filled with the man's passionate, consuming breath.

An Xiaotu was kissed and felt flustered, her face flushed red. Her eyes, shrouded in mist, became blurry...

He slowly pulled away from her lips only when she was nearly suffocating.Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself