My World Is All about You-Chapter 34 - Progesterone (4)_1
Chapter 34 -34 Progesterone (4)_1
Chapter 34 -34 Progesterone (4)_1
Liang Chen had always thought of Jing Haohao as nothing more than a petty, clever but delicate woman, so he really hadn’t been on guard against her. Now, with Jing Haohao acting out so suddenly, it caused him to stagger back a couple of steps; his mobile phone was taken from his hand and he even felt a hot pain on the back of his hand. Lowering his head, he saw several random scratches blooming, anger flared up in his heart. Without thinking, he reached out to Jing Haohao, demanding, “Give back my phone!”
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“No!” Jing Haohao screamed, quickly moving back and hiding the mobile phone behind her.
“Won’t give it back to me?” Liang Chen sneered, his voice instantly turned cold, sharp as a knife: “Then I’ll dial his number and tell him that you’re with me now.”
As he spoke, Liang Chen pulled his own phone out of his pocket.
“Mr. Liang, please don’t do this…” Jing Haohao watched as Liang Chen poised to make a call, her attractive, trembling red lips quivered uncontrollably. She looked uneasily at Liang Chen, “Please, don’t call him….”
It was as if Liang Chen hadn’t heard her pleading at all; instead, he merely waited patiently for the call to connect, his mind seething: it seemed there were only a few people in the world who dared to confront him like this.
The phone was picked up right when Jing Haohao’s ringtone stopped ringing.
“Liangnian?” Liang Chen uttered just two words into the phone, and Jing Haohao’s entire body seemed to lose strength. She collapsed onto the ground, her eyes pleading with Liang Chen. She wanted to plead with him, yet fearing that Shen Liangnian on the other end of the line would hear her. In the end, she silently mouthed at Liang Chen, emitting, “….please…I beg you…don’t tell him….”
Jing Haohao, who hadn’t cried for many years, seemed genuinely frightened now. As she mouthed her pleas to Liang Chen, tears dropped freely.
Looking at Jing Haohao’s tear-streaked face for a moment, Liang Chen then turned away and spoke into the phone, his gaze filled with a hint of chilliness, “Nothing important, the screen wasn’t locked, might have dialed the wrong number by accident…”
Liang Chen paused, then said to Shen Liangnian in the phone rather mockingly: “Are you still hanging out with Cong Rong? Alright then, have fun… I’ll hang up.”
Jing Haohao watched as Liang Chen ended the call. Only then, could her heart plummet back down, but it still pounded wildly, unstoppable.
Shoving his phone back into his pocket, Liang Chen, taking elegant strides, walked over to Jing Haohao, bent down, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up. He pointed at the seats behind her, “Aren’t you always asking what I’ve called you here for at this late hour? Are you in the mood now to have a proper conversation with me?”
Jing Haohao didn’t dare refuse, fearing that if she did anything to upset him, he might actually call Shen Liangnian.
Her tear-stained eyes were still wet, and as she nodded, a few more tears tumbled down, making her look quite pitiful.