Chapter 929 - I Will Listen to You
My Dangerous Billionaire Husband
Chapter 929: I Will Listen to You
It was already dawn, but she was not sleepy at all. Her whole body seemed to have fallen apart, even a single blink was exhausting.
She slowly turned her body and looked at the man beside her. Zhou Yaoâs eyes were closed. What they did was quite demanding, so he seemed to have fallen asleep. However, his naked body still smelled of male hormones, strong and wild.
Leng Zhiyuan reached out her small hand and touched his handsome features with her soft fingertips.
âStill not enough?â He held her hand in his. Kissing her small hand, he then opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
âWhat are you talking about? Youâre the one who hasnât had enough!â She quickly withdrew her hand.
âSure, itâs me. So why donât we do it again?â Zhou Yao climbed over her as he was talking.
Leng Zhiyuan pushed out her hands against him. âStop fooling around. The tent will be ruined if... if you keep this up. There are people around.â
Zhou Yao looked at her blushing face and couldnât help but pinch it. His voice was sexy and hoarse, it sounded gentle in the early morning. âI was just kidding, scaredy-cat.â
Leng Zhiyuan punched him with her little fist.
Zhou Yao flipped back in a good mood and then hugged her to his muscular chest. He sighed in satisfaction and closed his eyes gently.
âZhiyuan...â
âUh-huh?â
âAre you really...with Ye Ziyi?â
She pursed her red lips and didnât say anything.
Zhou Yaoâs strong facial features quickly turned solemn, âYe Ziyi...â
âIf Iâm really with him, why would I sleep with you?â Leng Zhiyuan interrupted him.
Zhou Yao froze then quickly opened his bright eyes to look at her. He leaned over and kissed her little face firmly. He said happily, âI knew it, your taste is pretty good. Thereâs no way that youâd fall for Ye Ziyi?â
Leng Zhiyuan was between laughter and tear. He was the one who praised Ye Ziyi, and now he belittled him. How could a soldier talk so incoherently?
âZhiyuan, give me some time. I will take care of the Han Xuan business.â
He still said it out loud: the plan he had in mind now that theyâve slept together. After all, itâd be unreasonable for them to act like they did before theyâd done it.
Leng Zhiyuan reached out her small hand and started tracing circles on his chest. She made no response.
Zhou Yao kissed her forehead lovingly, his voice soft and gentle, âIf youâre willing to stay in the country, then stay in the country. If not, then go abroad and travel. Give me some time. I know my request is a little selfish and reckless. Itâll be at the cost of your youth, but I can take care of the Han Xuan business. I want to be with you.â
Leng Zhiyuan closed her eyes gently. She did not ask him how he would handle Han Xuan. She only said in a soft voice, âZhou Yao, that night when I came back from the top of the mountain, I wished to go back to find you...â
Zhou Yao was stunned, and then his eyes became hot. She...
Leng Zhiyuan raised her head and kissed his handsome face. She opened her eyes and met his hot gaze. âMmm,â She nodded. âI also want to be with you, so Iâll listen to you. Iâll do whatever you want me to do. Are five years enough? If not, Iâll give you ten years, twenty years... as long as I can be by your side...â
Zhou Yao was deeply shocked by her words. His insides felt sore, comforted, and full of certainty. âZhiyuan!â He hugged her with all his might.
Leng Zhiyuan quietly nestled in his arms. This was her personality. If she loved someone, she would always love them and wished theyâd stay together forever and ever.
This was also what she had in mind, that she would return to his side after dealing with Scorpion.
When she realized that the man was kissing her red lips again, she quickly pushed him away. âNo more, Iâm too tired. I want to sleep.â
âOkay, Iâll keep my hands off of you... and save it for the future. We have all the time in the world...â he smiled dotingly.
How could Leng Zhiyuan not understand the implications behind what heâd just said? She curled the corners of her mouth and punched him again. âStop talking and go to sleep!â
âMmm, good night, honey!â
...
At five oâclock in the morning, Ah Chen was waiting outside Zhou Yaoâs tent.
Soon, the curtain of the tent was lifted and Leng Zhiyuan walked out.
âMiss...â
Leng Zhiyuan quickly put her index finger to her lips and gestured silence. Zhou Yao was still asleep inside. He was tired of real, so she didnât want to wake him up.
Ah Chen knew that Miss Leng and Major General Zhou had gotten back together, but he knew better to not intrude on their privacy. âMiss, the jet is ready.â
âMmm, letâs head back.â
...
The next day, Leng Zhiyuan flew back to T city. She gave her big brother Leng Hao a call as soon as she landed and then went straight to Ye Ziyiâs loft.
The maid quickly opened the door. âHello, Miss Leng.â
âMmm,â Leng Zhiyuan glanced into the living room and found it empty. So she asked, âWhereâs Mr. Ye?â
âMr. Ye is upstairs in the study room because Senior Ye is here.â
Yeâs father is here?
Leng Zhiyuanâs eyes flinched, then she headed up the stairs.
There were two bodyguards in black guarding the door of the study room. The door of the study room was left open. Leng Zhiyuan had just taken a step forward when she heard a crisp slap coming from the study. Pa!
Leng Zhiyuan came to a halt. At this time, Father Ye was already walking out with a gloomy face.
Father Ye glanced at her but didnât acknowledge her. Instead, he left quickly with the two bodyguards who were dressed in black.
Leng Zhiyuan watched as the front door closed. She then walked into the study. She saw Ye Ziyi standing by the desk. His face was tilted to the side, remained in the same posture as when Father Ye had just slapped him.
âZiyi...â she called out.
Ye Ziyi slowly turned his head. There was a bright red palm print on his fair, jade-like right cheek. He looked a little embarrassed.
âZiyi, are you okay?â
Ye Ziyi shook his head, âIâm fine. Iâm used to it.â
He looked like his usual self, and his expression didnât change much. Leng Zhiyuan glanced at him then said, âWhy did your father hit you?â
âOh, maybe he wasnât satisfied with my work. Heâs like that. Iâm just a chess piece. If I have no value, heâll just throw me away.â Ye Ziyi smiled gently but self-deprecatingly.
âZiyi, have you ever loved your father?â Leng Zhiyuan asked out of the blue.
Ye Ziyi was stunned, then he slowly raised his head to look at her.
Leng Zhiyuan looked straight into his eyes, âYour father is a very smart man. He has three sons, but he doesnât seem to love any of them. He only loves his one and only daughter, Ye Xiaotao. All of you think thatâs because Ye Xiaotaoâs biological mother is the love of your fatherâs life. But how much sincerity can a womanizer like your father have for a woman?â
âPerhaps your father had long seen through the secret battle for power between his three sons. He knew that none of his sons loved him. All they wanted was his money and power. They wished for him to die early to take his place. Ye Xiaotao was the only one who truly loved her father. Xiaotao was like a lotus flower, untainted by mud.â