A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 118 - 118 74 Big Brother Can Roll by Himself_2

Chapter 118: Chapter 74: Big Brother Can Roll by Himself_2 Chapter 118: Chapter 74: Big Brother Can Roll by Himself_2 Even when she was clumsily tripping over her own feet, her mother was the woman his father had not forgotten for decades.

Still, he fell for her, even wanted to buy her flowers, take her to upscale restaurants, and give her a card to splurge on the whole street, enjoying just teasing her as she sat there.

Things he should be doing with girls his own age, he wanted to do with this Little Yuwan.

And unconsciously, he would imagine the expressions and movements she made while doing these things.

Seeing gardenias would remind him of her.

Other men who liked her might praise her, saying she was as beautiful as a gardenia.

But Wen Yangzhi thought,

Gardenias as beautiful as Yun Yuwan have bloomed again.

Actually, from the moment he had this thought, Wen Yangzhi should have realized there was something wrong with him.

But he never felt anything was amiss.

Without Yun Yuwan, what were gardenias anyway?

She had kept far away from him for six years, never coming home even for vacations, choosing a school in Europe on purpose instead of the United States.

She should have noticed how much he wanted her to choose the United States; he specifically asked her if she liked Los Angeles, San Francisco, New York, Chicago. She was very happy then, said she liked them, and he had told her that coming over would mean she could visit these cities with her brother, and stay with him on weekends. She was overjoyed.

He had asked her study abroad advisor, who said she applied mostly to U.S. schools, with just one in Europe.

He was overjoyed, already fantasizing about a future without Zhao Qin and Wen Wei, eagerly going back home to arrange his own villa, buying things a girl might need.

But the little girl’s affection came quickly and left just as swiftly, going from liking him to avoiding him in less than a half year.

He thought, she probably stopped liking him later on. Perhaps she sensed his feelings and found it troubling, not wanting to get entangled and just wanting a normal brother-sister relationship.

As she grew older, she wouldn’t continue to like the person she liked in her naive days; his charm had long evaporated.

No worries, big brother will roll out on his own.

If she didn’t want him bothering her, he wouldn’t bother her. If she sent a holiday greeting just to maintain a semblance of relationship, he tactfully replied with a single dot, not making it uncomfortable for her from either side.

Sure enough, she finally relaxed, and gradually stopped sending them.

After six years, she finally came home, but he hadn’t expected her return was to seduce him.

When she said at the dinner table, “You didn’t press hard enough last night,” Wen Yangzhi almost lost his composure.

He told her to come over, and when she sat on his lap, he nearly lost his guard, his only desire being to hold her. His leg twitched subconsciously, making her slide down a bit closer to the base of his thigh. By the time he realized, he had already acted out, barely restraining himself from hugging her.

When he came home and stepped out for a smoke, she ran over, dressed to expose her chest and shoulders for him to see, although seducing him didn’t require such attire; even pajamas would suffice. But it wasn’t meant for seducing him, but for Jiang Yingyu, simply so he would get a look too.

He clenched his back teeth in anger, yet had to say she looked beautiful on the surface, because she didn’t like her brother liking her.

The first time they were supposed to meet, he had Yun Yuwan wait in the upstairs room, not letting her go down, but she still wanted to see Jiang Yingyu.

She was an independent adult; he couldn’t interfere with any of her thoughts.

She also flirted with him casually, probably just a habit she picked up overseas, considering Belgium is a country with a kissing custom, and she’s good at sexual teasing.

It was only when she kissed and touched him that he finally realized she wasn’t just flirting because of habits formed abroad; she was genuinely trying to seduce him, employing all sorts of skills.

She thought she was clever, not knowing that it was his genuine feelings that decided the outcome.

Not wanting her to feel embarrassed by his feelings, no matter how she flirted with him, he endured, showing no sign of his affection, realizing she liked him. Thus, on the night she said, “I love you too,” he spent the night sleepless, confirming she hadn’t crossed the line just because of some misguided influence she picked up. He raced to the old house to wait for her until nearly dawn.

As long as she liked him, that was enough. It was enough if she liked him.

On the surface, he seemed composed, but when alone, he couldn’t help but secretly feel elated.

After they were together,

She seemed very curious about his body, not just sneaking touches.

The night she moved in, he noticed she flipped through his clothes, sniffed his perfume, fiddled with his rings and watches because his things were always neatly placed, and he would notice if anyone touched them.