A Crazy Love Proposal-Chapter 72 - 53 The Brother Is So Handsome It Makes Me
Chapter 72: Chapter 53: The Brother Is So Handsome, It Makes Me Ecstatic
Chapter 72 -53: The Brother Is So Handsome, It Makes Me Ecstatic
Not long after dinner, Wen Yangzhi started a cross-national video conference in the study. Yun Yuwan insisted on clinging to the sofa to play with her phone, promising over and over that she would not disturb him, but in reality, she was eavesdropping on his conversation.
His pronunciation was all in an American accent, trendy and clear, very different from hers. Listening to him speak was like hearing the suave and handsome male protagonist in American dramas. It was both Daddy and sexy. Just by hearing his voice, one could almost see a hand adorned with a silver ring, a smile lurking in his profound eyes, enigmatic yet fiery. The tall figure standing in the midst of a party crowd, occasionally making eye contact, would smile at you.
Yun Yuwan was so blissful today that she couldn’t stop smiling; even the joy of listening to him in the meeting eclipsed the irritation between the two blue-eyed subordinates on the other end, leaving Wen Yangzhi speechless while she alone was delighted.
Because they were in harmony, she knew he liked her.
After the meeting, Wen Yangzhi closed his laptop and said he would take her back.
She reluctantly changed back into her own clothes and followed him out.
Sitting in the car, Wen Yangzhi said nothing, and she kept silent as well, until the traffic light changed, and the driver started the car. At that moment, she suddenly climbed onto Wen Yangzhi.
Her sudden movement nearly dislodged his phone as her weight pressed down on his thighs.
Wen Yangzhi slightly shifted his hand holding the phone but did not reach out to embrace her. His arm rested on the armrest, allowing her to sit on his lap, leaning against the leather seat.
Yun Yuwan raised the partition with the touch of a button.
Wen Yangzhi waited for her to speak.
Instead, Yun Yuwan just looked at him, finding pleasure in the mere eye contact, knowing they were in tune with each other’s feelings. Just by looking, it seemed as if she could be absorbed into his eyes.
However, Wen Yangzhi’s gaze was indifferent, like the pine in a courtyard, his gaze never quite clear:
“What did I say today?”
Yun Yuwan, like a big-eared beagle with fluttering ears, full of affectionate expectations, asked, “What?”
“Composed,” he said, his tone light as a cloud, stopping just at the right point.
She didn’t get off him. Instead, thinking he wouldn’t get angry, she wrapped her arms around his neck and scooted up his thigh a bit, “The old saying goes ‘eat what you’re lacking,’ I know eating brain equals nourishment for the brain, and eating big bones is for calcium, but what should one eat to be more composed?”
Wen Yangzhi’s brows hinted at a frown, his gaze deepened, but he remained silent.
Yun Yuwan kept smiling, “My brother is the most composed person around me.”
She stared at his lips.
Her thoughts were as transparent as daylight, as he asked in a detached tone, “Looking at what?”
Yun Yuwan leaned in and kissed his neck.
Her lips seemed small but were quite plump, like the soft fluff of a teddy bear grazing over his lips, stirring desires.
But she pulled away after just a couple of movements, unexpectedly not taking things further.
Yun Yuwan’s eyes gleamed with innocence as she continued to chatter, “Brother, I saw on the internet that having an ugly husband can be infuriating, and a handsome one can cause anxiety. But a husband who is not very handsome yet exudes a charm only I can see is said to be the best.”
“I’m different though,” she said, cupping Wen Yangzhi’s face, “Brother being too handsome only exhilarates me, kissing you feels so good I could soar into space.”
Wen Yangzhi found her ramblings somewhat cute, even though they were all over the place, and he couldn’t help but smile helplessly.
Seeing him smile, Yun Yuwan knew he must really like it and kissed him again. Her lips wanted to flutter like butterfly wings.
While kissing, she could fully feel Wen Yangzhi’s tenderness. At first, he let her make the moves, but gradually, it became reciprocal. Their lips rocked and nuzzled, breathing in unison, warmth and intimacy exchanged in the most tender way. She was as happy as a soaring soap bubble, especially thinking that the person kissing her was the Wen Yangzhi she liked.
Outside the rear window, protected by privacy film, the roads were bustling with traffic, scenery swiftly reversing along the tarred road. But when you close your eyes to kiss, you can’t see anything.
No sooner had she left his lips, her mouth ran wild again:
“Brother, you really remind me of sweet rice wine.”
Desire tinted Wen Yangzhi’s eyes, his voice hoarse yet patient as he asked her, his hand gently caressing her waist, “Why?”
“Because you are both aged and sweet,” Yun Yuwan said, rubbing Wen Yangzhi’s slim face.
As she rubbed his face, his eyebrow twitched, a hint of playful flirtation in his voice as he slowly uttered, “Aged and what?”
She boldly laughed sweetly like a kitten, “Sweet!”
Upon hearing his name coupled with an adjective that completely didn’t fit him again, Wen Yangzhi surprisingly wasn’t angry.
Instead, he felt that in Yun Yuwan’s mouth, he could be a big stuffed doll, molded and shaped at will, just like that teddy bear.
Without those heavy burdens and worries on his shoulders.
Yun Yuwan kissed his face and cuddled up to him, intimately leaning on his chest, and spoke sentimentally about the past, “Actually, the first place I applied to was Parsons, and now I kind of regret not going.”
Wen Yangzhi, who usually would take her words lightly, paused for a moment when he heard the name of the art school he had once wanted to apply to, and followed her line of thought:
“Didn’t you receive an offer?”
Yun Yuwan grumbled, “I did.”
Hearing that she had received an offer from his dream university, that she possessed everything he once couldn’t have,
Wen Yangzhi felt a sense of irony, but all he showed was a gentle voice asking her,
“Did you choose London Art in the end because you felt it was better, had a higher ranking?”
Yun Yuwan snuggled up to him, teasingly fiddling with him, “Mostly for that reason, but there was another because I didn’t want to go to the United States.”
He could somewhat guess it was about him, but he still wanted to know the reason she’d cast aside his dream school as if it were worthless, “Why?”
She started to complain about him, mumbling, “I thought you had a girlfriend and didn’t want to go to the United States. Seeing you with your girlfriend, I felt I might get so jealous that I’d do a lot of bad things. I didn’t want that.”
The reason was somewhat unexpected; he thought she wanted to avoid him, but he hadn’t anticipated such a superficial reason, and he said lightly,
“Is whether or not I have a girlfriend very important?”
Her tone was meek, and recalling it still made her feel sour, “Of course it is.”
His tone was indifferent, “I didn’t have one at that time.”
She felt a tinge of pleasure inside and asked curiously, “Back then, you were just over twenty, surely full of energy, why didn’t you have a girlfriend?”
He didn’t answer.
Yun Yuwan suddenly became excited, burrowing into the crook of his neck, “Were you always waiting for me to come back?”
The car suddenly stopped, and Yun Yuwan wanted to pursue the answer, but Wen Yangzhi said, “We’ve arrived.”
Yun Yuwan reluctantly got off him, grumbling as she opened the car door to get out.
But then she heard his voice, “Yes.”
Yun Yuwan closed the car door and only then realized that Wen Yangzhi had spoken. She covered her mouth in shock, not believing what she had just heard.
Her brother had always been waiting for her.
All these six years.
Wen Yangzhi thought she had gone, his hand just reaching for the dashboard button, when unexpectedly Yun Yuwan suddenly opened the car door and climbed back in.
And with the speed of lightning, she grabbed his shoulders, “Brother, did you just say that you’ve always been waiting for me to come back?”
Wen Yangzhi’s tone was tepid, “What I said was ‘no’.”
“You clearly said it was.” She heard it loud and clear, her gaze fixated on him, seeking an answer from him, “You just said yes.”
Pressed down by her, Wen Yangzhi didn’t answer, only reminding her in a low voice, “This is the entrance to the family house, whether you believe it or not, you need to get out.”
The car door was still wide open, and she was already sprawled on top of him, at any moment a family member might pass by, even just a servant seeing them could reveal the nature of their relationship.
Intimately sitting on Young Master Wen’s lap, with her arms over his shoulders,
The wind blew in from outside, but Yun Yuwan showed no signs of backing down.
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