Lin Hua stared at him.
He smiled gently, "Isn’t this sothing a man should do for a woman?"
She was a bit surprised, but couldn’t say she felt nothing in her heart. Was he trying to tell her that, besides asking things of her, he would also do his part?
Lin Hua felt a bit uneasy and took another sip of milk.
King Jingyao leaned in, placing both hands on the back of the sofa on either side of her, slowly closing in...
She felt a bit nervous, her body pressed against the sofa back, not daring to move a bit.
They remained like that for a mont, and suddenly he laughed, his face leaning against her shoulder, laughing so hard his chest trembled.
Lin Hua felt a bit annoyed, reaching out to push him, but he caught her hand and toyed with it.
Morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling curtains, casting a gentle glow on them... creating an intimate atmosphere...
Breakfast lasted almost till ten o’clock, and Lin Hua swore that in the future, whenever he wanted her to accompany him for breakfast, she would definitely go downstairs with him. Going to her place to pack things, King Jingyao drove himself without a driver or anyone else, appearing sowhat indulgent.
Lin Hua felt it was a bit inappropriate, sitting next to him, "Wouldn’t it be unsafe?"
"It’s a rare occasion, and besides, they are following from afar." Old Brother Wang seldom ventured out alone, holding the steering wheel, he smiled faintly, and Lin Hua said nothing more.
Upon arriving at her place, King Jingyao took a look around, then sat down, casually flipping through a magazine while saying, "Take the important things, leave the rest here."
Lin Hua brushed her hair aside and looked at him.
He smiled, "I’m afraid sotis you’d be upset with and want so quiet ti to yourself."
His smile was truly irritating, and Lin Hua half-knelt beside him, hand on his shoulder, seriously asking, "How do you plan to upset ? Talk of romance?"
King Jingyao stared at her.
Lin Hua didn’t move, leaning forward, "In the future, will you still associate with those won?"
Being looked at like this, King Jingyao’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, his voice hoarse, "No more, not at all."
He asked her again, "Is this your requirent of ? As your husband, or a requirent of Mr. Wang?"
Lin Hua shook her head, then nodded, finally leaning in and resting her head softly on his shoulder, gently saying, "I won’t allow my man to be with anyone else, not even once, or I’ll divorce."
"The sa goes for you." He lowered his head, "You’re not allowed either."
Lin Hua smiled slightly.
King Jingyao pinched her cheek, "Go pack, hurry up, so I can spare so ti to have lunch with you."
He confessed honestly, "Things are too busy, even today I squeezed in so ti. Later, when we’re married, I hardly could manage three days to properly accompany you."
Being Mrs. Wang, if not for the fa and fortune, is truly not a fortunate affair.
Lin Hua nodded and went to pack.
By now, King Jingyao had no mind to look at the magazine anymore. He got up to look around, relieved not to find any traces of Feng Sheng having been there.
In the end, he touched his forehead, chuckling at his own pettiness, but n should be petty.
At this mont, Lin Hua called him from inside, "I’m done, Jingyao co and help carry it."
King Jingyao was startled, then laughed, entering the dressing room.
"I only packed a few everyday clothes; I’ll get more later. If you don’t have ti, I’ll shop myself or look at magazines and order." She said softly.
Coming from a good background, she naturally knew that after becoming Mrs. Wang, so clothes would not fit the occasion, each piece had to match his status.
King Jingyao smiled, "I’ll try to find ti to look at... magazines with you."
Saying this, he took the suitcase and walked out with her.
At noon, he indeed accompanied her for lunch, but only for half an hour. After eating, he wiped his lips and leaned in, "I have an important eting I can’t be late for. You take a nap; I’ll try to co back earlier in the evening."
Lin Hua nodded.
He was about to leave but suddenly paused, giving a light laugh, "Lin Hua, we’re getting married next week."
Because he couldn’t wait for her to move in, it wasn’t suitable to delay too long, and he himself didn’t wish it either.
After saying this, Lin Hua was obviously startled. She stared at him, only softly asking after a while, "Are you serious, Jingyao?"
He smiled a bit, "Yes, everything’s prepared at Granny’s place, when it’s ti you’ll be picked up."
Lin Hua: ...
King Jingyao leaned in to kiss her hair lightly. He was satisfied with this marriage; even if its origin wasn’t as such, they were mature people who wouldn’t let anything make their future unpleasant...
King Jingyao left, Lin Hua ate a bit more before going upstairs to rest.
Upon waking, she lay staring at the ceiling for a while and still decided to go out for a stroll.
She called Gu Anxi.
Little Gu was always busy, but she was also a playful spirit, and a phone call got her out.
While Lin Hua and Gu Anxi were busy shopping, back at the office King Jingyao had finished a eting. He sat down and asked the temporary secretary, "Did Lin Hua call?"
The secretary, surnad Zhou, smiled, "No, maybe you should call back."
He checked his watch, "Next schedule in twenty minutes."
Old Brother Wang chuckled, and just as he dialed halfway, a knock at the door interrupted, signaling Secretary Zhou to check.
Secretary Zhou opened the door—it was a guard.
The guard gently said, "Dr. Jiang is here, should I ask Mr. Wang if he’d like to et her?"
Secretary Zhou frowned, "Dr. Jiang? What is she here for?"
Last night wasn’t enough? Why co again?
Of course, he wouldn’t reject on his own and still sought King Jingyao’s approval.
Old Brother Wang had barely dialed half, putting down the phone, "Jiang Chaoge?"
After so thought, "Alright, let her in."
Secretary Zhou said softly, "But isn’t this inappropriate? You just got engaged last night; if Miss Lin finds out, wouldn’t there be trouble?"
King Jingyao glared at him, "I can get married, but does that an I can’t et any woman anymore? Besides, this is business in the office, nothing to avoid!"
Though said so, rembering Lin Hua’s morning question about romance, he grew uneasy, secretly vowing to keep so distance from Dr. Jiang lest it upset Lin Hua.
At these tis, feelings were well-placed, and he was satisfied not to let an unrelated person disrupt.
So, when Jiang Chaoge entered, Old Brother Wang sat upright, sipping tea in his office chair, face showing the discipline of a married man.
In comparison, Jiang Chaoge seed fragile and submissive, like she’d been harshly defeated.
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