Chapter 1093 - My Precious Wife (19)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Silence.
A dead silence.
They looked at each other and both of them were speechless.
A couple of seconds later, Ai Bao screamed at the top of her lungs. âAaah ââ
She turned around and was conflicted over whether she should cover her breasts or her lower half when An Yibei said calmly behind her, âIâd cover my face if I were you.â
...!!!
Ai Bao felt like jumping out the window. Burying her face in her hands, she yelled, âDonât look!â
An Yibei smiled. âBut Iâve already seen everything.â
âShut up!â
âYouâve got a great body there.â
âYou... you animal!â
Before she could say anything else, she was pulled back and spun around. An Yibei had pulled her into his arms.
Frightened, she was going to scream again when she felt something warm against her skin. Opening her eyes, she saw that An Yibei had taken off his shirt and wrapped it over her shoulders.
Ai Bao turned around and quickly buttoned up the shirt. Her face was as red as an apple.
An Yibei arched an eyebrow. âI was going to show you what an animal I am... Itâs just that, Baobao, Iâm not going to force you.â
He was willing to wait.
Ai Bao stared at him in a daze.
âWhat would you like to eat? Iâll make us some dinner.â
He turned to leave, but she caught his wrist.
Ai Baoâs voice was as tiny as the sound of a mosquito. âYou can... if you really want to...â
An Yibei narrowed his eyes. âDo you know what youâre saying?â
Ai Bao couldnât think straight. A hundred voices seemed to speak all at once in her head and she didnât know what she was doing.
All she knew was that she liked this man, so much so that she didnât care if she got hurt.
âMr. An.â Ai Bao blinked. âWill you lie to me?â
Unlike Wu Hanxiao, An Yibei didnât make some elaborate promise, but only said in a solemn voice, âI canât make promises about things in the future. Baobao, Iâm a man, not a god. Iâm not perfect. Iâm sorry if Iâve disappointed you.â
Seeing how earnest he was, Ai Bao couldnât help but chuckle. âHey, stop calling me dumb. I think youâre the dumber one here. Shouldnât you fill my ears with honeyed words now? That way, Iâll get into bed with you willingly...â
An Yibei said, â... Baobao, if my goal is to sleep with you, thereâs no need for me to coax you.â
The corner of Ai Baoâs mouth twitched. âWhat do you mean?â
âI think a dummy like you will do that without my help.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ai Bao bristled. âGoodbye! Iâm going back home!â
She stormed off, but only realized when she reached the door that she hadnât changed her clothes yet, nor did she have any money on her. Hitting her head with her fist in frustration, she inched back to An Yibei. âGive me some money.â
An Yibei smiled gently. âHavenât you been warned that you should never piss off a lawyer? Or... youâll lose everything, including your pants.
âHowever, your lawyer here is willing to give all his money to you.â An Yibei picked up his wallet on the table and removed his ID card. He then tossed it to Ai Bao without hesitation. âThere. My debit cards, credit cards, and my salary card. All yours.â
Ai Bao said after a long pause, âSo, youâre the one without pants now?â
â...â Blue veins popped in the corner of An Yibeiâs forehead as he said between gritted teeth, âShall I start by unbuckling my trousers now? Huh?â He was turning into a big bad wolf; the little woman had it coming!
âWow, youâre giving me your trousers as well? Mr. An, youâre so generous!â Ai Bao was greatly moved.
An Yibei was speechless.
Could he get a refund on this girlfriend?
Could he?!