Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1099 Angels Arrive 50

What's wrong with him?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lingyao looked at Zhong Yanchuan's face, which was as black as charcoal, and thought to herself, "I didn't provoke him today, and I've paid back all the money I borrowed. Could it be... that he has regained his memory?"

Just as Lingyao's heart was churning, Zhong Yanchuan handed her the paper bag he was holding.

"Welcome to our new home. Let's get along well as neighbors."

Just as Lingyao reached out to take the paper bag, Zhong Yanchuan suddenly spoke seriously.

"But I need to ask, is this house for you to live in by yourself? I don't rent to couples, so if you're not single, I hope you won't bring your boyfriend home to live in the future."

Lingyao:?

"I'm single, thank you."

After a moment's thought, Lingyao realized that Zhong Yanchuan probably misunderstood the relationship between her and the boy who had just left.

So before Zhong Yanchuan could ask any more questions, she took the initiative to add to the answer.

"That person was my assistant. He came over to help me with some things."

Lingyao paid someone to create a fake identity for her to live here. The boy she just met was the person she hired. Lingyao called him over and asked him to get her a fake driver's license.

After all, she was planning to drive Zhong Yanchuan to work tomorrow, and it wouldn't be convenient without a driver's license.

Upon hearing Ling Yao's words, Zhong Yanchuan's previously cold and stern face revealed a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you..."

Zhong Yanchuan handed the paper bag to Ling Yao, but didn't leave. He just stood at the door, looking at Ling Yao somewhat awkwardly.

Lingyao looked at him and invited him in.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yanchuan, who was usually eloquent and adept at negotiations, suddenly stammered.

"No, no need. It's too late now. You should get some rest."

After saying that, he turned around in a daze and prepared to go back to his room.

Lingyao followed behind.

"May I show you around your room?"

Zhong Yanchuan doesn't know how things developed into what they are now.

After Lingyao finished speaking, he didn't refuse, so when he opened the door, Lingyao followed him in.

Then, seeing that Lingyao had already come in, Zhong Yanchuan suggested making an apple pie for her so they could watch TV together.

As the girl watched, she suddenly spoke, her words striking right to the heart.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhong Yanchuan's hand holding the spoon trembled, and his eyelashes drooped.

"No."

"If I kiss you, will you push me away?"

Zhong Yanchuan didn't speak, but he answered with his actions.

He wouldn't push it away; instead, he became completely absorbed, utterly captivated.

If someone had told Zhong Yanchuan before today that he would have a relationship with someone he had just met, Zhong Yanchuan would have just smiled and found it funny.

Neither his personality nor his views on relationships would lead him to do that.

Although many people around him are very open about relationships, Zhong Yanchuan doesn't think there's anything wrong with them; he respects everyone's lifestyle.

It's just that his personal lifestyle is different from theirs.

However, tonight, Zhong Yanchuan realized that he was no different from everyone else.

The reason he hadn't accepted this behavior before was simply because he had never met such a person before.

He has never met anyone who makes him feel impulsive or excited.

He didn't know when they kissed; perhaps it was a glance, or a simple touch of fingertips, like a spark that ignited a tinderbox.

Although he was meeting this person for the first time, Zhong Yanchuan had a strange feeling that they had known each other for a long time.

Otherwise, why would he feel that the person in front of him belonged to him the moment he first saw her downstairs in the office building?

After kissing for a while, Lingyao felt it was enough and prepared to get up, but Zhong Yanchuan pressed her back down.

Zhong Yanchuan pressed his lips to hers and licked her lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Let's kiss a little longer."

......

After a while, Lingyao finally got up.

Zhong Yanchuan was too embarrassed to ask for more, so he helped Lingyao sit up.

However, he did not let go of Lingyao's waist, and the two remained close together even while sitting.

"Have we met somewhere before?"

Zhong Yanchuan finally asked Lingyao the question that had been lingering in his mind ever since he saw her.

After saying that, he was a little shy and whispered.

"Why do I like you so much the moment I see you?" It's the kind of liking that's so intense. There's a saying that goes, "love at first sight," but Zhong Yanchuan felt that the moment he saw her, it wasn't just love at first sight, but also a whole host of other feelings that welled up inside him.

It's as if I've been waiting for this person for a very, very long time.

And now, the wait is finally over.

Lingyao: How is she supposed to answer that?

If someone says they knew each other before, how do you explain the past?

If she says she doesn't know him, what if Zhong Yanchuan suddenly remembers one day and finds out she lied to him? He'll make a huge scene.

So Lingyao spoke vaguely and mysteriously.

"That's how I feel too..."

Don't ask why I feel this way!

Zhong Yanchuan held Lingyao in his arms, but he didn't actually want Lingyao to answer his question.

After all, these were his own feelings; how could Lingyao know the answer?

However, Zhong Yanchuan was still very happy to hear that Lingyao had the same feeling.

After finishing their apple pie, the two parted ways reluctantly in front of the door, and Lingyao returned to her rented apartment.

After all, it was their first meeting today. Although Zhong Yanchuan really wanted her to stay, he still felt it was too fast.

After taking Lingyao home, he took out his phone and sent her a "goodnight" message with a smile before going into the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out and seeing Lingyao's goodnight reply, he sweetly went to bed and went to sleep.

At first, he had trouble sleeping, but thinking about the royal banquet he would have to attend the next day, he forced himself to stop thinking about Ling Yao and finally fell asleep.

Ling Yao, however, did not sleep. In the middle of the night, while Zhong Yanchuan was sleeping, Ling Yao, wearing a black hoodie with the large hood covering her head, sneaked into the parking lot, found Zhong Yanchuan's car, and punctured his tires.

Fearing that Zhong Yanchuan might have a spare tire, Lingyao smashed the car window as well. Only after finishing all this did she feel at ease enough to go back to sleep.

The next day, Zhong Yanchuan woke up early.

After quickly washing up, he went downstairs to buy two breakfasts and then went back upstairs to knock on Lingyao's door.

Seeing Lingyao open the door, he smiled, holding up his breakfast.

"Want to have breakfast together?"

Lingyao let him in, and during breakfast, Zhong Yanchuan told Lingyao that he would be driving to get his hair and makeup done later and would be attending a banquet that evening.

He knew this banquet was a trap, so he didn't invite Lingyao to go with him, but only asked if she had time tomorrow.

He has tomorrow off and wants to invite Lingyao out on a date.