A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 153 - 153 87 Itchy Hands_3

Chapter 153: Chapter 87 Itchy Hands_3 Chapter 153: Chapter 87 Itchy Hands_3 Zhao Qin suddenly realized that her son was already twenty-eight years old and, being handsome and wealthy, probably had a long line of women wanting to be involved with him.

She asked cautiously, “Hong Sheng, is your girlfriend Zhou Fei?”

He showed no ripple of emotion, “Zhou Fei is just my subordinate.”

Not Zhou Fei, huh…

Zhao Qin had never expected that her son would find a girlfriend on his own, much less one to stealthily share a bed with.

Feeling slightly disappointed it wasn’t Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei came from a decent background, but if there were better options, it was worth considering others.

She glanced at Yun Yuwan, who was still there, covering her mouth while coughing.

Her heart felt an inexplicable frustration.

Hong Sheng had spent the night with his girlfriend, and this silly kid, living under the same roof as Hong Sheng, still had no clue about his girlfriend.

When Wen Wei came downstairs and saw the whole family together, and Yun Yuwan sitting there, behaving so demurely, and Hong Sheng had also returned home.

He couldn’t help but feel happy.

Meanwhile, Wen Yangzhi’s hand was resting on Yun Yuwan’s shoulder, once again murmuring like a devil: “Pass the spoon to your brother.”

Just as Yun Yuwan was about to get the spoon, she saw the long silver handle peeking out from his bowl. Unless one was blind, it would be easy to spot.

Yun Yuwan: “…”

She hesitated, “You want a spoon?”

His hand stroked her shoulder again, his expression unwavering as if he truly lacked a spoon to start eating, “Mhm.”

Yun Yuwan: “…”

She took a spoon from the utensil basket nearby and handed it to him.

Only then did Wen Yangzhi move his hand away, not once looking at her, his tone cool and distant, “Thank you.”

Still putting on an act.

Thank you~~~ Thank you~~~

However, just as she let out a sigh of relief and took a sip of soup.

The hem of her skirt was suddenly lifted by a large hand, and rough, dry fingertips kneaded and roamed at the roots of her legs.

She choked abruptly and quickly grabbed a napkin to cover her face and cough violently.

Zhao Qin watched, frowning, she knew her son was only interested in eating and wondered how the past few days with her brother had gone.

She had not seen any closeness between them. They didn’t even sit together in the living room to chat; one stayed in his room, the other in the study.

These three days had been a waste.

Wen Wei smiled, “Why did you suddenly come back today?”

Wen Yangzhi was impartial with an air of indifference, “To bring Yuwan back.”

The dining table fell into an abrupt silence.

Zhao Qin had a feeling of “I just knew it,” and her hanging heart finally succumbed.

Only three days.

Three days and she was sent back.

Useless thing.

She herself had secured a tycoon within three days back in the day.

After all, she was her daughter, yet she hadn’t picked up a bit of her mother’s shrewdness.

But Zhao Qin still cloaked her words in a comforting manner, “Why did you come back after only three days?”

Wen Yangzhi didn’t even bother to look at her, “Did you see the advertisement?”

Zhao Qin, of course, had seen it; Wen Bank’s ads were everywhere.

Yun Yuwan, this oblivious girl, managed to complete so many drawings in just three days.

She had wanted Yun Yuwan to take it slow, perhaps take a month or two, yet she finished over a hundred promotional drawings in three days. According to the bank’s assistant, there were a total of two hundred.

Zhao Qin sighed internally and looked up to see a slight bruise under Yun Yuwan’s eye, her head lowered as she ate.

At that moment, Zhao Qin understood, and her frustration peaked.

She must have been staying up late, maybe even all night, to finish those drawings, and then Hong Sheng sent her back after three days.

Staying up all night, but not for something worthwhile, just to complete those worthless drawings.

She was supposed to get close to her brother, but their relationship hadn’t progressed at all. Instead, she was actually working.

She would rather work herself to death than curry favor with her brother.

How could she be so foolish?

Yet Zhao Qin had to grit her teeth and smile warmly, “Even though it’s over, why not let your sister stay a bit longer at Lujiazui, at least for a month? Let her get accustomed to life back in the country, okay?”

Wen Yangzhi replied indifferently, “No.”