Chapter 1289
Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!
Translator: 549690339
On the other side, Tang Chen was lying on the bed looking at his phone when he heard a noise coming from the window. He subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Zhiyi nimbly jumping in.
His lips curled into a smile. âMiss Shen, are you used to sleeping with me? Canât you sleep without me?â
Shen Zhiyi ignored him and reached out to pull his arm. âQuickly get up. Iâll send you out of the Shen family.â
âThen what are you going to tell your Father Tomorrow?â
Hearing this, Shen Zhiyi frowned in annoyance. âThis is my business. If you donât Leave Now, youâll have no choice but to marry me.â
Tang Chen immediately jumped down from the bed. âThen Iâd better leave.â
His attitude of avoiding her made Shen Zhiyi purse her lips and ignore the slight discomfort in her heart.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
âWho is it?â
âItâs me.â
Father Shenâs voice came from outside the door. âTang Chen, I want to talk to you.â
Tang Chen looked at Shen Zhiyi and lowered his voice. âWhat should we do?â
Shen Zhiyi immediately ran back. She couldnât let her father see her in Tang Chenâs room. Otherwise, she wouldnât be able to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
......
âF * ck, whatâs Going On!â
Shen Zhiyi was shocked to find that the window couldnât be opened. It seemed like something was stuck.
âTang Chen, Iâm in.â
âShit!â
Shen Zhiyi gritted her teeth and looked at Tang Chen. âIâm going all out!â
With a creak, the door opened.
The room was dark.
Father Shen was about to turn on the lights when Tang Chenâs voice sounded. âUncle, my eyes are a little uncomfortable. Letâs talk like this.â
Father Shen was rather easy to get along with, so he took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to sit on a single sofa not far away.
âTang Chen, are you truly in love with My Daughter?â
âOf course.â
âBut why canât I feel that you care about her?â
Tang Chen really didnât know how to answer this question.
âUncle, when you truly understand me, youâll realize that I really care about Zhiyi.â
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Chen felt a scratch on his waist.
He discreetly patted the bulge beside him and continued to express his heartfelt feelings. âDonât worry and hand Zhiyi over to me. Iâll definitely not let her down.â
So, please leave quickly!
Unfortunately, Father Shen seemed to be going against him. Not only did he not leave, but he began to recall the past.
âWhen my wife passed away, Zhiyi was only eight years old. She was still so young, but she already took on the responsibility of taking care of her younger brother. On the other hand, I, as a father, only cared about immersing myself in the pain...â
Tang Chen listened absent-mindedly, but Shen Zhiyi, who was under the blanket, felt a rare sense of sadness. The arm around Tang Chenâs waist subconsciously tightened.
The two of them were already close to each other. With this hug, their bodies were tightly pressed together.
âIâm old, and now I only want to see my children live happily. Shen Yu is a good-for-nothing, but with his sister around, he will live well for the rest of his life. Zhiyi is too strong, and Iâm worried that she will be lonely for the rest of her life. If thatâs the case, even if I die, I wonât have the face to see her mother. Tang Chen, you have to bear with her a little more.â
At this moment, a soft sniffling sound rang out.
âWhat Sound?â
Tang Chen met father Shenâs questioning gaze and wiped his face. âIâm sorry, Uncle. I was touched by your true feelings.â
As soon as he said this, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Tang Chenâs hand under the blanket rubbed for a while and covered Shen Zhiyiâs mouth and nose.