A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 158 - 158 90 You See the Mistress Through the Door

Chapter 158: Chapter 90: You See the Mistress Through the Door Crack Chapter 158: Chapter 90: You See the Mistress Through the Door Crack Wen Yangzhi patted her bottom with his large hand, “Give brother your phone, I want to see what time it is.”

She pretended to know nothing, “Phone? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Wen Yangzhi looked up at the bedside table, which was completely empty.

He clearly remembered placing the phone on the bedside table on her side.

Because she said she wasn’t coming last night.

He took the phone and set a countdown timer for ten minutes, coaxing her that it would all be over in ten minutes.

Even though he set it for twenty minutes.

Wen Yangzhi withdrew his gaze and noticed Yun Yuwan was a bit tense, her neck stiff and straight.

With just a glance downward, he saw light shining through a gap in the bed.

Wen Yangzhi braced his hand on her left side, pinning her beneath him, and reached over to pick up the phone from the gap in the bed.

Yun Yuwan breathed in his rich yet cold hormones, mixed with the light fragrance of Purple Gown Wood.

Wen Yangzhi picked up the phone and saw the WeChat interface was open.

Last night, the last thing opened was the countdown clock; it should be showing the alarm interface instead.

Suddenly, Wen Yangzhi understood something but pretended to be oblivious. He propped a hand beside her and clung to her as he asked, “How did it end up in the gap in the bed?”

Yun Yuwan took the opportunity to complain, “It must have been because of your exaggerated movements last night that shook it down.”

Seeing her turn the blame around, Wen Yangzhi looked down at her with a touch of teasing in his veiled smile, “Is that so?”

Beneath him, she nodded vigorously, like pounding garlic.

Wen Yangzhi put down the phone and slid his hand beneath her clothes, caressing her as he asked, “Wasn’t it because a chubby dog wanted to check my phone this morning and accidentally knocked it down?”

Yun Yuwan, tickled by his touch, nearly moaned; looking shy with softened gums and a weak, fragile voice, she replied, “What chubby dog? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

She turned her face away, ignoring him.

He propped her up and placed the phone in her hand, “What can you figure out by looking at it like this? Let brother teach you.”

Yun Yuwan was startled, but Wen Yangzhi’s chin rested on her shoulder from behind:

“Look, this kind of opportunity is rare.”

Yun Yuwan held his phone with hesitation, but the temptation was too great.

She opened WeChat, but after flipping through a few contacts, like Jiang Jianqing and Zhou Fei, she noticed that with Zhou Fei it was mostly work-related, and with Jiang Jianqing the chats were about, “Come over,” “Arrived,” “How much longer?” It was clear they met frequently but didn’t chat much; she also saw the last time he mentioned the Maple Leaf Rings, when Wen Yangzhi said, “You might have to sell them to me.”

He didn’t say much more.

Yun Yuwan suddenly felt relieved, it wasn’t as awkward as she had imagined.

But as she looked and looked, she didn’t know what she was looking for.

Wen Yangzhi’s large hand wrapped around hers holding the phone, and he tapped the navigation app on the desktop, “How about opening the maps?”

She didn’t even know what to look for in WeChat; looking at the map, she was even more clueless, so she turned to look back at him. Wen Yangzhi’s eyes were fixed on the screen, “Tap on the search bar on the homepage.”

Yun Yuwan obediently tapped it.

“Check the search history, see where I’ve looked up.” He coaxed gently.

She glanced at it, and most entries were visits to convention centers or various company headquarters.

He stroked her head, his tone indifferent but his words were earnest, “It might be the home of a mistress. When I wasn’t with you, maybe I ran off to sleep with her. Nannan should look carefully.”

His chin pressed on her delicate shoulder, just right to kiss her neck from behind.

Yun Yuwan shivered for no reason.

Feeling her shiver, Wen Yangzhi hugged her waist and whispered low,

“Check my music app,”

Though puzzled, Yun Yuwan complied. She felt half her body grow limp; were it not for his large hand supporting hers, her phone might have slipped from her grasp.

Wen Yangzhi nearly whispered in her ear, “See who’s added my playlist, who’s interacted with me, and which regular user accounts I’ve visited.”

Yuwan’s hand tremblingly did as he instructed, line by line, but what she saw didn’t matter anymore. Her focus was slipping towards the physical sensations as he guided her through her phone, all the while, ceaselessly teasing her.

He leisurely taught her, “Normally, unless you know someone in reality and are interested in them, you wouldn’t care what music they listen to.”

And when she checked, he hadn’t visited anyone at all.

He directed her, “Look at all the apps that can book hotels, the hotel loyalty points. That’s something you can’t delete.”

She glanced back at him with a bit of surprise.

Wen Yangzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, “Take a look.”

“See where I’ve stayed. Don’t bother with other cities, focus on our own. I wouldn’t need to stay in a hotel in the same city unless I was out with another woman.”

Yuwan truly realized then that he had nothing to hide, “No, let’s not look anymore, that’s enough.”

Wen Yangzhi, on the other hand, gently stroked her belly to coax her, “Look, why stop? There could be a woman hidden in the most unsuspecting corner.”

Yuwan felt embarrassed, flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and shyness.

Suddenly, he said, “Look at the closet.”

Yuwan looked, but there was nothing.

Wen Yangzhi pointed to the slim gap between the doors of the closet.

In a relaxed tone, voice hushed, he asked, “Could there be a woman hiding in that crack?”

“How could that be—” Yuwan began, but before she could finish, she realized he was deliberately playing with her,

and she punched his thigh lightly, “You’re doing this on purpose.”

He put down the phone and wrapped his arms around her completely, one hand cupping her belly, the other pressing just below her chest, pulling her soft, petite body into his embrace, his chest against her back.

He chuckled softly, “Comfortable now? Found any women I’ve been with on the side?”

Yuwan wanted to laugh and felt exasperated at the same time as she leaned against him and muttered, “Actually, I didn’t want to see if you had contacts with other women.”

“Then what did you want to see?”

Wen Yangzhi casually hummed a low “Hmm?” in inquiry.

Yuwan confessed honestly, “Rather than checking if you’ve been with other women, I wanted to know what you usually look at, who you chat with. I have no idea what you normally do.”

“What’s there to know? Lately, all I do is with you,” Wen Yangzhi responded carelessly.

Yuwan clenched her teeth, trying not to laugh, almost driven to frustration, “I’m not talking about that kind of doing.”

Wen Yangzhi led her on slowly, “Well, at least today you know what I’m going to do.”

Yuwan instinctively covered her chest.

Wen Yangzhi let out a teasing, light chuckle and let go of her, standing up to change clothes.

Dressing leisurely before the mirror, he began fastening his shirt buttons, “Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. When I said I was going out, I meant to release river lanterns and have a reunion dinner. What were you thinking?”

Yuwan’s ears burned with heat, “Why do you always tease people so much?”

“I don’t always tease people; you know that,” he said gently.

His gaze shifted to her, his eyes like rain under a dark eave, “I only tease you.”

Unable to suppress her laughter, yet feigning annoyance, she grumbled, “Why only me?”

Looking down to fasten his cufflinks, Wen Yangzhi replied, “I don’t know, maybe it’s a man’s nature. I see you sitting there, and I just want to tease you.”