A Crazy Love Proposal-Chapter 79 - 58 Otherwise where would you like to sit
Chapter 79: Chapter 58 Otherwise, where would you like to sit?
Chapter 79 -58 Otherwise, where would you like to sit?
Wen Yangzhi finished his bath and came down. As soon as he entered the room, Yun Yuwan immediately twisted her head like a silly bird and taunted, “Brother is a stubborn duck.”
Wen Yangzhi, who originally had a mild expression, paused slightly while towel-drying his hair, and his face instantly turned cold, “What did you say?”
She, still with an arrogant tone, hugged the puzzle box and confidently proclaimed:
“Wen Yangzhi is a duck! A big duck!”
Wen Yangzhi furrowed his eyebrows, “Itching for a spanking, are you?”
“You’re the duck, I don’t have anyone else around me who resembles a duck more than you do,” she boasted while hugging the puzzle and going on about him.
Her brother clearly loved her very much, he even recently took care of this puzzle set, yet he stubbornly denied it.
Wen Yangzhi was so handsome, but he was indeed as stubborn as a dead duck, never using his good looks to utter sweet nothings. If he were willing to say a few romantic words, he could easily charm legions.
Meanwhile, Wen Yangzhi’s gaze turned icy.
Having lived nearly thirty years, even though he knew his appearance was more than passable, this was the first time someone dared to call him a duck.
Because no one had the guts to comment on his looks.
Wen Yangzhi’s hand, while towel-drying his hair, came to a rest, and his face grew darker, “Say that again.”
She remained cheerful and proud, sweetly and smugly insisting on the hard truth: “What’s wrong with saying you’re a duck? You’re a duck, Wen Yangzhi is a stubborn duck, a stinky duck, the kind turned into Peking duck after a month’s feeding on a fast-growing duck farm!”
Wen Yangzhi originally just considered her to be an ignorant child, probably trying to compliment his looks in this manner, but she didn’t know where to draw the line, so he endured and said gravely:
“Business has never been about my looks.”
Yun Yuwan didn’t think too much about it.
What did she mean, she was talking about being stubborn, what does that have to do with looks or business?
But the thought of him taking such care to preserve this gift, the more she thought about it, the happier and more pleased with herself she felt: “The mouth is on your face; you’re just stubborn and won’t admit it.”
Wen Yangzhi suddenly let out a cold laugh, with a mocking frivolity in his eyes, “Does Wen Yangzhi need to use his looks to please people?”
Yun Yuwan choked up, “What pleasing people with looks, I’m saying that—”
She suddenly realized,
The ‘duck’ Wen Yangzhi understood, and the ‘duck’ she meant, might not be the same duck.
Looking at Wen Yangzhi’s handsome and cold face, she realized what her words must have meant in his ears.
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Yun Yuwan’s face turned instantly red and she stuttered:
“No…what you’re talking about isn’t the duck I meant…”
Seeing her finally get embarrassed, Wen Yangzhi’s urge to teach her a lesson became even stronger—he should have taken her under his wing since she was little, keeping an eye on her every day so she wouldn’t turn into this motor-mouth she is now.
He said it didn’t matter, but if she talked like this about others outside, not everyone would be as patient with her.
His lips curved into a cold sneer as he shot back, “Then which ‘duck’ are you talking about?”
Yun Yuwan wasn’t able to express herself, never having imagined that Wen Yangzhi would think of that kind of ‘duck.’
He’s so handsome, yet why are his thoughts so dirty.
Her face burning red, she darted her gaze left and right, avoiding his, her voice getting smaller, “I don’t want to play this game anymore, how could you think of that kind of duck.”
He felt like having a smoke, but remembering his cigarettes were in his jacket upstairs, he became increasingly irritable.
He leaned slightly against the door frame, issuing a carefree, cold chuckle, “Otherwise, what kind of ‘duck’ did you think it was?”
“It’s just…” her face flushed, unsure of how to explain, wishing to quickly gloss over the topic, she bashfully said, “I just really like you, duck.”
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.
After all her long-winded rambling, she blurted out such a childish nonsense, Wen Yangzhi found it amusing and ridiculous to the point of being speechless, scoffing coldly:
“Can’t go a day without spouting nonsense?
And it’s all childish blabber, insignificant banter.”
Babbling nonsensically to him.
She, on the other hand, took the opportunity to climb up the pole, “I itch when I’m not kissing brother.”
Wen Yangzhi stepped forward, his long legs carrying him quickly in front of her, supporting the back of her head, as his lips immediately met hers.
He had just taken a bath, his face and lips seemed warm, moist with steam, and when they touched her, it was like a slick poisonous sea snake, instantly bewitching her, making her lips part slightly to allow his kiss.
The feeling was profound and mesmerizing. She was like a hundred-meter-deep well that had been deserted for ages, weeds growing between the brick cracks, yet suddenly a downpour came, moist and silent, flooding her well without making a sound, the soft rainwater spilling over the brim, rippling leisurely, with the Night’s dark clouds low and tangled, skies overcast, grass slightly stirring.
