闪电算

Just as Ye Xingguang was about to explain, Ye Junqing’s index finger pressed against her lips: “Hush, I don’t want to hear the answer from your lips. A woman’s mouth, as deceitful as a ghost, I only want to hear your heart.”

His voice, as if it had the power to bewitch, resonated in her heart: “I hear your heart telling me that you fancy me, yet you dislike our impending union, simply because it’s decreed by the state. You don’t wish this love affair to serve political interests right from the get-go, Xingguang, I heard it, you want to be in a romantic relationship with me.”

He seemed to be a master in beguiling people. For a moment, even she felt as though she herself heard her heart uttering his very words.

Suddenly, the man’s lips pressed against hers.

Her heart jolted violently, instinctively wanting to reject him, yet this domineering man had cast a net around her heart, not allowing her any chance to evade or escape. Having successfully beguiled her, he now sought to press his advantage.

Actually, he did not hear her heart. But he did hear his own; he too disliked the union decreed by the state, not wanting this love to be forced right from the start. He wanted to court her, to pursue a pure romance.

If possibly, she does feel likewise towards him…

Perhaps this is destiny, those destined to be entangled for a lifetime, regardless of evading or escaping, in the end, they are always intertwined.

Be it him or her, or even Tang Zhou and Shen Mo, their love has already hit a dead-end, yet now they encountered a turning point.

At another villa in Ye’s estate, Tang Zhou rummaged through the entire villa, found a storeroom, threw a pillow and a blanket into it, then arrogantly told Shen Mo standing behind him: “From now on, you will sleep here!”

Leng Chenmo casually took out the ‘Domestic Life Regulations during Official Matchmaking Period’ booklet obtained from the civil affairs bureau from his pocket, flipped to page eight, and said, “According to ‘Domestic Life Regulations during Official Matchmaking Period’, it seems that we have to share a bed.”

Tang Zhou unsheathed a Swiss army knife: “Say that again!”

Leng Chenmo, fresh out of the shower with a towel casually wrapped around his waist, exposed his beautifully sculpted back. His broad shoulders and muscular physique glowed under the lights, exuding a powerful aura of masculinity, just by looking at his upper body, it was obvious he frequented the gym.

Upon seeing that Swiss army knife, not even a flicker of fear danced in his dark eyes. He casually tossed the ‘Domestic Life Regulations during Official Matchmaking Period’ into the trash bin and said: “Rules are dead, people are alive, as long as you’re happy.”

“What the fuck am I happy about, even my brother Junqing and Xiaoxingguang aren’t sleeping together, stop using the ‘Domestic Life Regulations during Official Matchmaking Period’ to intimidate me!”

Tang Zhou brandished the Swiss army knife in the air, snorting dismissively: “Money is the law. Regardless of how domineering you were, or how many people revolved around you like an emperor, from now on, you’re living off me. You’re the one who should revolve around me, understand?”

Leng Chenmo didn’t answer, instead, he stared at the cramped storeroom. The room was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items, it didn’t even have a bed, only an old sofa which had been abandoned. Probably it hadn’t been cleaned for a long time, it was covered in dust.

The servant standing nearby was nervously fidgeting. This man used to be a high-ranking official in the Leng family, now Tang Zhou asked him to sleep in a storeroom, wouldn’t he get angry?

Even though the man had fallen from grace, his network and connections were still intact. If he wanted, he could easily find a five-star hotel to stay in, would he stoop down to sleep in the storeroom?