Morning, the Heir

Chapter 70: Leng Yihuang Turned Insanely Jealous
Translator: Peggyan and Ruriko
Lin Xiaomi felt that her cold heart was about to be frozen.

She wouldn’t hold any expectations for her mother again.

Tang nodded and looked at Lin meaningfully. This woman was so different from those he had dated before. She was funny!

Tang wanted to send her home, but she directly got into her car and drove it deliberately in front of him.

She was driving fast. Tang followed her and wanted to overtake her.

After a bend, she suddenly braked. Tang didn’t have time to slow down and only quickly turned the steering wheel. The car lost his balance and went straight to the huge tree on the roadside. He wasn’t hurt thanks to his good driving skills and the airbag popping up.

“Damn it!” cursed Tang in a low voice with his eyes full of stars.

As he was worried about Lin, he saw her start her car again and stretch her finger out to make a middle finger-down sign. Afterward, she drove away without caring about him.

He unbelievably watched the BMW car getting out of his sight. After a long time, he regained his consciousness and couldn’t help laughing.

“Interesting! Damn it! What a hot woman! I like her.”

After a long distance, she slowed down the car with her shaking hands after knowing that Tang couldn’t catch up with her.

She did it on impulse after he looked at her like that all night.

She stopped the car and got off to check on the rear of it. She then got inside again upon confirmation of there being no scratches on it.

If the car were scratched by her on purpose, would Leng ask her to pay for it?

Her cellphone beeped, showing that she got a short message.

Oh, it was from Leng. “Why were you asked to go back?”

She directly phoned him. Seeing this, he knew that she left the Lin family. “Are you back?”

“Yeah, on my way back.”

“Why did they ask you back? Are you fine?” asked he with concerns.

“No worries. They asked me back for a blind date,” said she lightly.

He then cried loudly, “What?!!”

The scene that he got angry conjured up in her mind. She turned much better after keeping a heavy mood all night. “Let’s talk about it later. I’m driving, so hang up first.”

When she stretched her hand to press the hang-up key, she could still hear him ask, “Wait a second! Who did you meet? How does he look like? Did he touch…”

She directly hung up the phone. As soon as she drove to the community, she saw him standing in front of the apartment building with his brows knitted.

“What are you doing here?” She walked over and asked.

He held her hand and lifted her hair to see if there were slaps on her face. Then, he circled around her to check if there were injuries on her body.

She felt speechless at his action. Did he think she was slapped again?

After a helpless glance at him, she bypassed him and walked upstairs.

He followed her with a poker face. “Who did you meet? Is it a short, fat and shabby upstart?”

Back home, she suddenly wanted to tease him. “Luckily, no. Do you know the Tang family of Lian City? You can google it on the internet if not. The Second Master Tang is quite handsome.”

She went to the closet to take her pajamas while pretending to be exhilarated. “He’s good-looking, rich, and gentle. Jiang Hui didn’t lie to me this time. I’m looking…”

Before she spoke the “forward,” he walked inside with a darkened face and said with furrowed brows, “Do you take fancy on him? Don’t be an easy-lover, will you?”

After a pause, he added, “What’s more, am I more handsome than him? Why don’t you take fancy on me?”

She turned back and stared at him up and down on the way to the bathroom. “He’s more good-looking than you.”

He “vomited blood and passed out”.

As soon as she got inside the bathroom, he googled “Tang Fengmo” on his cellphone.

He almost laughed in his exasperation after knowing of Tang’s appearance and shouted in front of the bathroom, “You say this white-faced guy is more handsome than me? Are you blind?”

She was undressing. Hearing this, she was so scared that she ran to the door to check if it was locked. She didn’t set her mind at rest until she was sure of it.

The door of the bathroom was fogged. Thus, if she stood very close to it, she could be dimly seen from outside just right now.

He had glared at the door and never expected her to rush over with her well-developed body mirrored on the door.

He got his nose hot and touched it with his hand. Fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

She straight ignored his shouts and rushed back to take a comfortable hot bath. When she got outside, she intuitively felt a shadow was upon her. The next second, she was pressed against the wall by him before she could shout out.

He lowered his eyes with one arm propped on the wall, using his body to block the light over her head.

She rarely saw such a look of him, especially like now when he flattened his body against hers. She then felt somehow thirsty. “What, what are you doing?”

She yelled at him and glared at him, trying to push him away.

However, he stood still.

He indeed got angry.

The goddamned woman excitedly told him that she had a blind date tonight and praised it very much, as if she snared a rich husband.

Did she really consider him dead?

Shit! She should say that that white-faced guy was more handsome than him.

He had planned to teach her an unforgettable lesson, but she was glaring at himself with a pair of innocent big eyes.

Did she on earth know she looked very tempting?

More importantly, the moment he was close to her, he felt a gush of heat with the fragrance he was familiar with and liked upon him.

He purposefully snuggled to her. Each time she breathed, her breasts would touch his chest.

The surging anger inside him gradually faded away.

Taking out his cellphone suddenly, he placed it beside his head and said with his eyes on her, “Once again, which one is more handsome, me or him?”

Puff!

She had wondered how she offended him. To be honest, he almost scared her to pee each time he looked at her like this.

Although he didn’t look dreadful, his momentum made her in awe of him.

She felt frightened and reflected on herself. Surprisingly, was he angry because of this?

She couldn’t hold back her laughter.

He coldly stared at her and took one further step close to her, leaving zero distance between their bodies.

As he bowed his head down, his warm mouth almost brushed past her white tender cheeks, and he said in a muffled voice with a hint of coaxing, “Don’t laugh. My good girl, tell me who do you think is more good-looking?”