Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive-Novel2
Chapter 166 - So Very Ugly (6)
Chapter 166: So Very Ugly (6)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ling Tianya was planning to leave right after finishing dinner at Ruan Zeyan’s home, and Madam Ruan was quite upset about it. Before they left, she constantly shot looks at Ruan Zeyan, trying to hint to him to not come back, but instead stay at Ling Tianya’s home!
Ruan Zeyan understood what his grandma meant, but he didn’t want to force Ling Tianya into that kind of situation. So, the only thing he could do was to pretend he didn’t understand what Madam Ruan’s hint was. That definitely made Madam Ruan one panicked lady, seconds away from literally trying to stick the two together.
“Grandma likes you a lot.” In the driver’s seat, Ruan Zeyan’s hands were on the wheel while he commented. He didn’t ask Du Gang to drive him about, but instead, he drove himself in a brand new Bugatti.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLing Tianya had always felt that a stoic man like Ruan Zeyan that excuded an aura of royalty should just sit in an elegant upscale continental car with a capable chauffeur in the driver’s seat while he did his work in the back seat, or took a short rest.
In reality, that was what he had always been doing.
Ruan Zeyan drove his own luxury sports car, elegant and unruly. Ling Tianya realized that she had always been too ignorant, Ruan Zeyan had reached a status in life where he no longer had to adapt to the environment, but the environment was the one adapting to him.
“I like her a lot too.” Thinking about how cute and interesting Madam Ling was, Ling Tianya let out a sincere chuckle.
Seeing that woman finally smiling, Ruan Zeyan kept one hand on the steering wheel, while picking up the woman’s hand with his other hand, and raising it to his lips for a kiss. His next question came in deep and quiet voice, “Then what about me?”
“You?”
The man’s eyes darkened. “Do you like me?”
Ling Tianya couldn’t stop her laugh before it burst out of her, was that man trying to compete with his own grandma? There was nothing to compare between the two of them. “You’re so immature, Mr. Ruan.”
Ruan Zeyan suddenly opened his mouth, lightly biting onto Ling Tianya’s small and delicate hand, a hint of threat in his tone. “Ling Tianya, the person you like the most must be more, or I will punish you.”
That surely shut Ling Tianya up.
“This man’s certainly a stubborn one....”
Right then, Ling Tianya’s phone rang again, and she took back her hand. Knowing that she would be occupied by the phone, Ruan Zeyan let go of her hand and kept both hands on the steering wheel.
Ling Tianya took out her phone, it was a message from Qu Wan.
“Yaya, you haven’t been home for some time, your dad, your grandma, and I miss you a lot. Do you have time to come back tomorrow? The staff has prepared your favourite dishes.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLing Tianya deleted the message with no mercy before putting it back into her pocket.
Ruan Zeyan stopped his car by the road side, it wasn’t until then that Ling Tianya realized that they had reached her apartment.
“Then I’ll be going first, drive safe.”
Ling Tianya wanted to leave, but the door was firmly locked by Ruan Zeyan, and she couldn’t open it at all.
She looked at the man in the driver’s seat. He wore only a thin dress shirt on his torso, the sleeves casually folded up to the elbow, showing off his muscular arm and his long, sexy fingers. Suddenly, the man started to tilt towards her, trapping her within a tight, enclosed space.
His hands cupped Ling Tianya’s cheeks, his lips gradually getting closer, and closer.
Ling Tianya held her breath. Even after kissing Ruan Zeyan several times, she still got nervous meeting his eyes, filled with passion and an unfulfilled desire.
Ruan Zeyan’s tongue tangled with Ling Tianya’s, and it wasn’t until they were both desperate for air that they separated. action
“Tomorrow onwards, I have to spend a week overseas overseas for work. If you need anything, you can contact my secretary, Christine. She will contact you in a bit.”
Ruan Zeyan’s words were shaky, carrying his desire and desperation with them, as though an active volcano waiting for it’s next eruption.